"How can there be two shallows?"

The proprietress Xuanhua's hand shook, shook it, and hurriedly held it.

Luckily, she wasn't chopping peanuts just now!

Otherwise, this slip must have been chopped off by her own hand.

The proprietress Xuanhua put down the catch, pretended to be calm and raised her hand to comb the broken hair in her ear, and looked at the old man who was also surprised on the side.

What is he doing? He doesn't know!

The boss Liu Fen pursed his lips and continued to stir the pot of pulp in front of him, oh no, a pot of soup.

After stirring it twice, I couldn't help but glance at the old woman on the left out of the corner of my eye, hey! The old woman was still looking at him.

The boss Liu Fen retracted his gaze, pursed his lips, pretended not to see it, and continued to stir the soup in the pot for a while.

Is the old woman going to ask him?

Ahem, he won't ask!

Falling out of love, how can he be a father!

The boss Liu Fen hazed his eyelids, gently raised his left fan, shook his head slightly, and sniffed lightly: "It's so fragrant." ”

The proprietress Xuan Hua glanced at Liu Fen and looked at Liu Ruixuan, "Rui, how can there be two shallows?" ”

Well? Boss Liu Fen was stunned when he heard this, the old woman herself went out herself?

No, it seems off-topic, right?

The boss Liu Fen looked at Xuanhua, although he also wanted to know why there were two shallows, but as early as many years ago, they had collectively discussed, about the shallow matter, in the future, Rui will be kept secret and will never be mentioned.

Ahem, the old woman didn't look at him!

"Ahem," the boss Liu Fen cleared his throat slightly, coughed lightly twice, and looked at Xuan Hua on the side out of the corner of his eye.

Hey! The old woman didn't even look at him!

"Ahem." The boss, Liu Fen, coughed twice.

Hey! I haven't even looked at him yet!

It's good.

The old woman always has her own ideas, and he can't control them after all.

When the mother's gossip, oh no, it's always right to care about the son. He'll be a father like a mountain on the side!

The boss Liu Fen thought about it very seriously, nodded slightly, and then looked at Liu Ruixuan, quietly waiting for him to answer.

"Rui?" The proprietress Xuanhua called softly again, "How can there be two shallows?" ”

Yes, how can there be two shallows?

The boss Liu Fen blinked, stirring again in the steaming pot, staring at the handsome son in front of him, and looked carefully and again.

My son is really handsome!

Well, let it be!

It's a pity that when I think of shallowness, I can't help but sigh lightly and lower my head.

Shallow, that lively and lovely girl!

In a flash, more than ten years have passed.

"Yes, two shallow, one is Ouyang Fuqian, and the other is," Liu Ruixuan paused, lowered his head slightly, and then raised his head and looked into the air, "The other is Su Qianqian." ”

Who's it, when you're sad, you will pretend to look at how blue it is leisurely, and your mood will calm down.

And he, since a long, long time ago, has been accustomed to looking up when he is sad, but the more he feels, the more blue the emptiness, the more afraid he is to look up, the more he looks at it, the more lonely he feels, and the more he feels uneasy.

Two shallows!

"Huh?" The proprietress Xuan Hua was stunned, "Ouyang Fuqian is the cousin who came here, who is that Su Qianqian?" ”

"Well, who is it?" Liu Fen, the boss on the side, also responded.

Yes, who is Su Qianqian?

Liu Ruixuan turned his head away, glanced at Lan Qingqing who was not far away, waved his hand, turned his head again, looked at the puzzled eyes of his parents in front of him, and sighed slightly......

"Rui, I'm not, she's the one you're looking for."

Ouyang Fuqian's voice was so light that it was silent and nasal.

Liu Ruixuan's heart trembled slightly, "No, you are the person I am looking for, you are my cousin, you are Ouyang Fuqian, the one who has always lived in my heart." ”

"I," Ouyang Fuqian's words began, and then stopped.

"Cousin, shallow."

A breeze blew, Liu Ruixuan blinked slightly, and the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

"Rui, listen to me."

Ouyang Fu's shallow, soft and nasal voice sounded in his ears.

"I don't listen."

Liu Ruixuan shook his head slightly, and hugged Ouyang Fuqian tightly, as if she would disappear as soon as she let go.

"Rui, actually I ......" Ouyang Fuqian's voice sounded and interrupted again.

"I don't listen. I don't listen. Liu Ruixuan's nose suddenly soured, and tears fell.

"Rui, are you crying?" Ouyang Fu knelt on Liu Ruixuan's shoulder and whispered, "Actually, I'm also sad. ”

"Cousin!" Liu Ruixuan snorted, "Have you forgotten?" Have you forgotten the pink letterhead and the dark blue hourglass? ”

"I," Ouyang Fu was stunned, "I haven't forgotten." That beautiful hourglass was something I had to do to several stores. ”

"Then do you know my determination to come to Jingyun? Do you know the sadness of two years of hard work but not being able to meet your appointment? Do you know that it was because of you, because of your letter, that I thought of Jingyun here. ”

Liu Ruixuan's voice whimpered, and tears slid down line by row, falling onto Ouyang Fu's shallow hair, and then sliding onto the back of his hand.

The sudden sadness many years ago, suddenly a bullet jumped out, and he was helpless and uncomfortable.

The wind of the cross-section, A Bing's strings, sings a round of the first quarter moon delicately and euphemistically, feminine and soft.

The smiling face of childhood, the almost upturned pigtails, the laughter scattered on the road in the field, the minute by minute of the golden years; Some dawn, some night; Some twinkling stars, a faint moon; A pink letterhead born with infinite tenderness, and that hope of infinitely vicious death was dashed.

In his eleventh year of life, he received this gift.

In that same June, a bright and sunny June, he was so excited to untie the beautiful bow sent by fate, prayer was a gift of beauty and nobility, what could he do when a pair of broken crystalline glasses slipped in his hands? What about him!

In the face of a group of relatives who care about him, or even more sad than him, what else can he do?

He didn't even have the power to shed tears and be sad

He also remembered that the girl with two pigtails used to treat him very seriously, to be a strong person in life, and there were no tears or weakness in her dictionary.

So, he remembered.

Even if he is not strong, he has to pretend to be strong, and the adults are actually more sad than him!

And then what? What then? Back in your corner, and then what?

The heart hides itself again. In the corner of Wurao, weeping seriously.

Be loved by the people around you, and know how to love the people around you. Once in life, it is not to learn to hate seriously, but to receive what he deserves - love.

So, many years later, all the way to the west, to this rainy city, to see the blue sky and pink sunshine, very quiet or very fresh, and then, he will open his eyes in the green mountains and green water of the pavilion.

When summer ends and autumn comes, the city of Jingyun has become the biggest attachment in his heart.

In the cycle of the four seasons, in his shallow smile, in the passing of June one after another, the words spread through the seasons, piled up, and flew into dragonflies in front of him, transforming into a long Bai Lian, connecting the girl in his memory and him now, leaving the petals of poetry and the tranquility when looking back over the years.

"I've always wanted to tell you, but I haven't been able to tell you what I love about this city. Just because, here you are, there is an agreement between me and you. Liu Ruixuan's voice was full of obvious tears, "Why are you pushing me out?" ”

"I know." Ouyang Fuqian replied softly and sniffed, "I can't be selfish. ”

"I don't need you to be generous." Liu Rui suddenly spoke, "In the world of feelings, there is no generosity. ”

"Rui," Ouyang Fu snorted, "Do you remember Su Qianqian?" ”

Su shallow?

Liu Ruixuan was stunned for a moment, the girl in the next class in his childhood who wore a high ponytail and liked to look at him openly, and then blushed......

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