Love always belongs to the young years. Once loved, persistent and passionate, clean and beautiful. Love is desperate, even if it is a moth to the fire, even if it is to go to the soup and the fire!

However, for middle-aged people, love becomes a luxury.

After Luo's mother left, his father seemed to be inseparable from Luo Yichen for a moment, and became more and more dependent on his son.

When he was young, father and son rarely communicated, and sometimes they would look at each other angrily. The elderly father is as unreasonable as a child and distressing like a child.

For his eighty-year-old father, all Luo Yichen can do is to accompany him, just like his father's companionship when he was babbling.

In the farewell hall, Lin Chuxia took the suitcase in Luo Yichen's hand and looked at Luo Yichen with a determined look.

"Trust me, we'll be together! It just takes time. Now we are not only us, we have parents and children. We can't be as headstrong as we were when we were younger! ”

"I understand......" Luo Yichen couldn't help but embrace Lin Chuxia in his arms: "I finally waited for you, fortunately, I didn't give up!" ”

The first long hug seemed to have been waiting for a century, and it seemed so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

……

When I was young, those sunny dates, the long hug when we met, the thousands of mountains and twilight snow didn't remember the time and road, I really wanted to be together for the rest of my life.

If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight?

……

Lin returned to Beijing in the early summer, and now that she is retired, she will have three classes of psychological counseling lectures every week, and the rest of the time is her own time.

Reading and writing, yoga and beauty are what she must do every day. I went home to accompany my parents on the weekend, but fortunately, my parents were still in good health and did not need her to spend too much energy.

After Lin Chuxia returned to Beijing, he told his parents about Luo Yichen's mother's wish before she died.

"Dad, Mom, I promised."

"The old man's wish before he died...... Father Lin looked at his wife: "If you agree, you will agree!" ”

"Are you going to Nanjing?" Mother Lin is still as worried about her daughter's departure as she was twenty years ago.

"Mom, now I won't be as willful as when I was young." Lin Chuxia held her mother's hand: "I will try my best to do both." ”

"It's up to you, Mom and Dad don't get involved. When we are young, we are too selfish. Mother Lin's eyes moistened with tears: "Mom supports you." ”

……

Only at night, after Luo Yichen washed his father and settled his father to lie down, would he talk to Lin Chuxia.

There is no Qingqing me, there is no you and me, there are just ordinary care and greetings, as well as the daily life of the day.

In Luo Yichen's words, this is how there is a sense of participation, after missing more than 20 years, we have to live every day seriously for the rest of our lives, even if we are separated from each other.

Just repeating every day in a calm way, and such days are dull and happy.

This kind of thing that has precipitated over time, the feelings that have precipitated, are indestructible.

Wen Zimo's city for graduate school was selected in Nanjing, he didn't discuss it with anyone, and decided for himself that if he couldn't completely let go, it was better to stay away from this city.

When the results of the graduate school entrance examination came out, Lin Chuxia knew that his son was going to Nanjing. She felt a loss in her heart, the matter was a foregone conclusion, and after thinking about it, it was not bad in Nanjing.

When Wen Jinghao learned that his son was admitted to graduate school, he was overjoyed: "Are you studying for graduate school at this university?" ”

"In Nanjing." Wen Zimo said lightly.

"What? Going to Nanjing for graduate school? Wen Zimo's face changed greatly, and he roared: "You're not mistaken! ”

When his son was admitted to graduate school, he asked his son about the school he applied for, but his son was reluctant to say, so if he didn't say it, he wouldn't say it. He felt that he must be in Beijing, it must be this school, but as a result, he told him before leaving that he was going to Nanjing! Which city to choose is not good, choose Nanjing!

Wen Zimo glanced at Wen Jinghao, with an indifferent expression on his face, and got up and walked to his room.

Wen Jinghao sat on the sofa with his butt, he was so angry that his stomach hurt, and he couldn't get angry when he wanted to.

"The baby finally came back once, can you talk well." Mother Wen heard her son's roar and walked out of the kitchen.

Wen Jinghao forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, his son can't go, his son must be in Beijing, and he must stay by his side.

"Momo, let's not go to graduate school, work in Beijing, dad ......" Wen Jinghao walked into his son's room.

"You can't do my business!" Wen Zimo interrupted his father's words: "As a middle-aged man, is it appropriate for you to speak as you want like this?" ”

"Momo, Dad doesn't want you to leave me!" Wen Jinghao's eyes were red, and his son was his only support.

"Who thought about my feelings when you guys broke up?" Wen Zimo picked up his schoolbag: "Now you want to keep me, you are too selfish!" ”

Wen Jinghao grabbed his son's arm, Wen Zimo easily shook him off and walked out of the room.

Wen Zimo slammed the door and left, and Wen's mother wiped her tears. She felt that Wen Zimo's weight in her son's heart was getting heavier and heavier. When I was young, I didn't feel that as I grew older, my previous love would become dependent, and as a mother, she didn't understand her son's feelings.

"Don't you want to go to graduate school? After graduating, I worked in Beijing. Mother Wen looked at her son: "Come over to eat, every time the child comes back, he hasn't eaten a good meal!" ”

Wen Jinghao lowered his head and grabbed his hair with both hands, how did his life go by? Has the happiness of the past been consumed?

He and An Lei live like this, after all, they are both divorced, and it is not easy to live together wholeheartedly. Selfishness is inevitable.

At night, An Lei closed the door of the café and returned home from work, Wen's mother had already slept, Wen Jinghao was watching TV on the sofa, and when she came in, she looked indifferent.

An Lei went straight to the bathroom, finished washing, and sat next to Wen Jinghao: "What, are you in a bad mood today?" ”

Wen Jinghao picked up the remote control and turned off the TV: "Sleep." ”

An Lei glanced at him and thought to herself, maybe it was his precious son who was messing with him again.

Usually when the coffee shop is closed, he will go downstairs to help and take her home.

Although she doesn't want to live in this home, she still can't cope with the real problem. If you accept this man, you have to make concessions.

Although he has a son, lives with his mother, and has a bad temper, he doesn't go around and treats her sincerely, so she compromised on this point.

I also received the certificate, and finally I have a home, a person who knows the cold and asks for warmth, no longer a person who persists, struggles alone, and has a person who depends on each other.

It's just that his son has always been reluctant to accept her, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't accept it, just avoid meeting his son.

An Lei took a glass of water and put it on Wen Jinghao's bedside table, Wen Jingjing looked at his phone and did not respond.

An Lei got into bed, lay down next to Wen Jinghao, and fell asleep quietly.

An Lei's biggest advantage is that she is quiet, when Wen Jinghao is worried, as long as you don't say it, she won't ask.

So the two of them are rarely noisy and seem to be calm, but in their hearts, they each have their own little abacus.

It's just a second marriage, and it's good to be able to do this......