Ying Ying listened and listened, and while she was fascinated, she gradually gave birth to a little envy, in addition to envy, there was also a trace of worry, and her mood was very delicate.

The two of them chatted casually for a long time on the topic of the city, until the water in the copper pot was almost dry, and the diving bird lazily came back to his senses, and his crystal eyes fell on Yingying's still stunned face: It's time to go, right? My plane tomorrow morning.

Ying Ying shook violently, this is leaving?

She was suddenly a little reluctant, raised her gaze, and found that his eyes had already drifted elsewhere, and those deep eyes were faint, clearly and secretly hiding a lot of thoughts, and he didn't want to reveal them to himself. After getting along this night, it can be seen that he is very tired and tired.

He quietly "belched", straightened his clothes, and prepared to get up.

It was not far from the hot pot restaurant to the home of the two, so the diving bird suggested that it would be better to take a walk.

Ying Ying is naturally happy.

She also wanted to talk to him and hear him talk about his personal experience. She also knew that as soon as she said goodbye today, he would go back, and she might not see him in the future, maybe she wouldn't be able to see him, so she was a little reluctant in her heart.

In the past two days of contact, although I don't feel much, I still like to get along with him, how to say, today, he is not as indifferent as yesterday, although he is cold on the outside, but under the coldness, you can feel that he is still a very hot and soft man in his heart.

This is enough for Yingying.

Ying Ying followed him, slowly walked along the road, went uphill, and suddenly said: Where do you live alone?

This sudden question made the diving bird a little surprised, surprised, and laughed and said: Why did you suddenly ask this?

Yingying herself didn't know how this question came up, and she was stunned for a moment, and then changed her words and said: Oh, I forgot, you have your own house. I've heard a lot of my classmates say that a lot of people share a house there.

As it turned out, the diving bird suddenly remembered the scene of sharing a house with others in those years, and he also remembered that there was a girl who was very sloppy, more sloppy than men, and then went to Japan and never came back.

At that time, she would often bring men to this shared house, and they squeaked next door, and he was in his room. It was a terrible time. Now when he dreams of it, he will break out in a cold sweat.

He said lightly: I live alone.

Naturally, he hid the butterflies. However, when he thinks of that hut now, it is full of sweetness and warmth, and every time he thinks of it, he can't help but feel emotional.

If a man knows that there is a woman waiting for him in a short distance away, this happiness is probably the most blazing in the world.

When a diving bird thinks about this, his body and mind can't help but get excited. He pressed his desires. The oncoming cold wind was just a good medicine, and the rising thoughts in his heart were extinguished.

However, he still obsessively thought about the plane tomorrow morning, sooner, he could get home at noon, and he could see butterflies in the afternoon.

Now, she should leave that valley and go home, right? How much tenderness should this lovesickness turn into? It's hard to think.

The girl's mind is delicate, and she has long found that he has been seriously distracted, and her dull eyes suddenly revealed a treacherous look, and she couldn't help but wonder, what do you want to be so distracted? So deep?

Just asked: Brother Ying, what are you thinking?

The diving bird smiled dryly and said, "It's nothing." I'm not going to send you to the door, we'll say goodbye here.

Yingying was a little clinging, but she reluctantly smiled and said: Okay, there is a sentence, I thought about it, and I still want to say it.

The diving bird stopped, looked at her intently, and listened to her. Right now, he thinks it's not bad to recognize a sister.

Just say: Say.

Ying Ying turned her head, with some uneasy anticipation on her face, what was she expecting? Listen to her say: If I want to work there one day, will you help me?

After speaking, she immediately lowered her head, and she didn't dare to look directly into the eyes of the diving bird, as if she was afraid of attracting the other party's veto.

Anyway, his request is a bit abrupt, and it is natural for him to refuse.

It's just that she really has such an expectation in her heart, leaving this mountain city, going to the magic capital, working and living there, and making some new friends-

Of course the diving bird didn't, he felt that this girl even knew a lot better than the two mothers, and because of this, he was not so tired of this so-called sister.

He retracted his cold gaze, stared at her without any expression, and said: You have taken care of my mother, this favor is there, I can definitely help.

The diving bird originally thought that as soon as he returned to the magic capital and left his hometown, he would leave those unpleasant ones, and he would be able to immediately clean up his mood and start his life with butterflies again.

But the fact is that he is still very messy, and a conversation with his mother last night still makes him feel depressed.

Mother's sharp voice echoed in his mind over and over again, with a mean cry: I know, you want to leave again, don't think that I can't control you if you leave, you are my son, I naturally have to take care of it, no matter where I go, maybe I can't control other things, but only marriage, I am in charge. If you have a suitable partner, your mother will forget it, but you, you have always been alone, do you want to go on like this for the rest of your life? This girl has already made up with her mother for this family business, whether you like it or not, and regardless of this, even if you are not happy, you must give her a clear answer. You are already this age, you can wait, Mom can't wait, maybe Mom will really leave you in a few years, maybe at that time, no one will bother you anymore. But if you still have me as a mother in your heart, don't do this kind of thing that makes your mother sad. You Lao Tzu left early, and your mother is your only son, you can't let your mother go to see you Lao Tzu so lonely, how should I explain to him? ——

She whimpered, like a cold knife into the diving bird's chest.

The diving bird didn't look for butterflies on the day he returned to the magic capital, and he wanted to be alone for a while.

When he thought of his mother's words, he felt like his heart was bleeding. It's just that he is full of heart, and he can't confess to his mother at the moment, it's not easy to hide it, and he hurts others and himself for no reason, but he can't do anything about it.

He threw his luggage down the hall and sat there in a long stupor.

I didn't even eat lunch, so I sat straight until the afternoon. Suddenly I heard the phone ring, and I didn't have to guess to know that it must be a butterfly. Right now, he suddenly felt that the person he didn't want to see the most was actually the butterfly he had been thinking about day and night in the past few days.