It was an autumn afternoon with falling leaves, the sun was warm, and the crumbling red leaves fell at the feet of Zeng Li's painting, which was so affectionate and ruthless!

When the school sister hugged his waist and cried loudly, Zeng Lihua still didn't want to speak, he looked at the blue sky, it was so clean, he broke the school girl's hand, pushed her away weakly, and left with limp steps.

In the end, he couldn't help but say, "Take care!" ”

It often only takes a minute to love someone, but there is no deadline for forgetting someone.

The pure and throbbing youth love may not last long, but it is real and profound, the first heartbeat, the first hand, the first kiss, all the first beauty of those lives is placed on the body of the schoolgirl.

Maybe he wasn't good enough to keep his sister's heart, he didn't blame his sister, and he didn't hate him, because Zeng Lihua knew that he had loved her, how could he bear to blame her.

Since then, Zeng has fallen seriously ill from painting, and when he recovered from his illness, he quit his enviable job and said goodbye to his parents.

It's easy to love someone, it's hard to forget someone, if you want to forget someone, go to a strange city, maybe you can heal in the strange breath, you can forget the person you once loved.

Zeng has not thought about falling in love for a long time since he left the painting, and he is timid to fall in love at first sight, but Liu Shimeng's eyes and figure have always lingered in his mind, maybe he is looking for a regulator for himself to be lonely.

Maybe many years later, the wound on his heart has been scarred and will not hurt anymore, so he wants to throw away his loneliness and feel love again, and the encounter under the wisteria tree once again makes his heart pound and feel the emotions in his heart being activated.

The next day, it was still an unusually cold day, the sky was gloomy and seemed to be drifting with snowflakes, Zeng Lihua deliberately got up early, carefully cleaned up, looked in the mirror again and again, and then walked out of the house satisfied.

Standing in the doorway, the cold wind hit his body, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

He walked not fast or slow, and sure enough, he saw Liu Shimeng at the traffic light intersection, she was wearing a thick down cotton jacket as always, with headphones plugged in her ears, a black mask and a black hat, and a black woolen scarf.

Liu Shimeng saw Zeng Lihua, walked forward quickly, and showed a shallow smile, although she couldn't see her upturned lips, she could see the smile in her eyes.

Liu Shimeng's eyes are very big and seem to be very bright, but if you look closely, you will find that they are not the kind of lively and cheerful brightness, and when you see her eyes, Zeng Lihua can't help but think of the gems in the night.

"Hey! Good morning! Cold or not? Zeng Lihua took the initiative to say hello this time.

"Hey! Good morning! OK! What about you? Liu Shimeng took off the headphones, took off the backpack, took out the scarf inside and handed it to Zeng Lihua.

"It's cold! But now it's not cold! ”

"Thank you, your scarf! Thank you for your dedication! Liu Shimeng smiled.

"You're welcome, it's my honor to serve beautiful women!"

"As a selfless dedication to you, this is given to you, no thanks!" Liu Shimeng took out a bottle of hot milk tea from her paper pocket and handed it to him like a trick.

"Did you really give it to me? Let me be flattered, will there be such a generous treatment tomorrow? Zeng Lihua held the milk tea in his hand, his hand felt the temperature of the milk tea, and his heart also felt warm.

"I think it's gone, because I'm a stingy person!" Liu Shimeng's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Beauty is not stingy, it is thrifty, and she will live! She is a good girl who can run a family! ”

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Of course!"

"Thank you!"

"By the way, teacher, it's cold, don't forget to wear it if you're in a hurry in the future! It's easy to catch a cold in such ghost weather! Zeng Lihua smiled slightly.

"Got it!" Liu Shimeng's eyes flashed.

So the two of them regained their quietness, and stood in the crowd, looking so different.

The green light turned on, Liu Shimeng walked forward, and Zeng Lihua silently followed her footsteps.

The two walked side by side, silently, and neither of them spoke anymore.

Liu Shimeng wore headphones and took a clear step, although she was black, Zeng Lihua could still feel the gentleness of Liu Shimeng, just like the gentleness of magnolia.

It seems that you can smell her unique aroma in the cold air, faint, completely different from the fat powder aroma of the woman around her.

"What song are you listening to?" Zeng Li's painting breaks the silence.

Liu Shimeng took off the headphones, glanced at Zeng Lihua and said: What did you say? ”

"What song are you listening to?" Zeng Lihua suddenly felt funny, and said.

"I'm listening to Bressennon!" Liu Shimeng said embarrassedly.

"Matthew Lane's song!" Zeng Lihua was a little surprised, he personally liked Matthew Lane song very much, for a while, he almost looped this song, he liked the sad melody, and the sound of the railroad tracks going away.

"You've heard of it too?" Liu Shimeng was equally surprised.

"I've heard it, I like the melody of this song very much, sad and pure!" Zeng Lihua looked at the bare poplar trees in the distance.

"This song was written by Matthew himself, and it is said that at that time he fell in love with a girl and lived a very sweet and happy life in California, however, for some reason, they had to go their separate ways!"

"When he was saying goodbye to the girl, Matthew seemed to hear this melody in his dream on the train back, and he liked this beautiful and sad melody, so he composed this song!"

Liu Shimeng also looked at the poplar tree in the distance, with a little sadness in her eyes, and a little longing, Zeng Lihua could see it fascinatingly.

"It's good, sad music, and it also shocks the inner world! It's a pity that separations are always sad! Zeng Lihua said suddenly.

"Do you want to hear it? I can lend you a headset! Liu Shimeng was stunned for a moment.

"Good! I haven't listened to it for a long time, but the headphones ......" Zeng Lihua said worriedly.

"It's okay, this is a Bluetooth headset, I can lend you another one!" Liu Shimeng said, took out the other earphone from under the scarf and handed it to Zeng Lihua.

Zeng Lihua smiled slightly, took the headphones and put them on his ears.

and my train will carry me onward,though my heart would surely stay,wo my heart would surely stay (I'm sorry, I don't want to plagiarize, and I don't want to occupy words, but I really like this song, I'm sure everyone will enjoy listening to it.) I'm just borrowing a few words! Excuse me! ）

The distant sound of the railroad tracks, sad and beautiful, pure and immaculate melody reflected in the ears of Zeng Lihua, the voice of a long time away, the melody of a long time away, and the story of a long time ago lingered in his heart and her.

They walked down the road, shoulder to shoulder, walking the same steps, the sound of cars falling in the distance, and the poplar trees retreating in rows.

The sky was dark, and the snowflakes were no longer scattered, but fell one after another, on the streets, on the covers of the driving cars, on the heads and shoulders of Zeng Lihua and Liu Shimeng, and then buried the footprints they left behind.

"It's snowing!" Zeng Lihua looked at the snowflake road.

"It's snowing again!" Liu Shimeng also looked at Xuehua Road.

They looked at each other and smiled, and walked their way.

It's so easy to meet, strangers passing by, shuttling in the sea of people.

Maybe it's not really lonely in this same strange city, maybe it's not loneliness, it's loneliness, maybe it's not loneliness either.

The collision between hearts and hearts will always create warm sparks, blooming on lonely or lonely nights and hearts.