Last time, the two began to talk on the phone frequently.

(a)

Now, this voice obtained through the Internet has completely descended into her life.

When she was working the night shift alone, sitting in the nursing room, when she remembered this voice, Chang Xia put her face on the cold tabletop, and a strong sense of joy grabbed her, and the image of her future life was in a swaying imagination, making her feel happy and fiery pleasure.

After the night shift in the morning, she walked out of the hospital gate, the sky was like a window pane drenched in water, and she smiled at the sky alone.

A voice fell on her life, like raindrops from the sky falling into her pool. The voice was above her head, the sunlight in the sky, the leaves in front of her, the walls, the shadows everywhere.

She imagined that the two of them would meet in this vast crowd, her black hair and red silk scarf flying together, her face bloomed like white jade in an instant, and her eyes gave off a light of surprise.

He just stood there, and they ran toward each other.

Chang Xia, who walked on the street, immersed himself in his imagination. People who pass by occasionally glance back, how do they know that the girl is beautiful in the love that has never met.

The sculpture of love sprouts in the stone blocks of the flat plate, and with the continuous carving of the telephone, it cannot be stopped, and its prototype is gradually revealed.

"Do you want to see me?" At that time, the two had not exchanged photos.

"Yes! Then I'm Zhong Wuyan, don't regret it when you see it. ”

There was cautious silence on the other side of the phone for a while, and secretly told himself that even Zhong Wuyan recognized it.

So he said very generously and solemnly: "It's okay, I don't care about the girl's appearance?" What I value is the hearts of girls. ”

Chang Xia pursed his lips and wanted to laugh, he was not a dinosaur, let alone Zhong Wuyan's appearance.

This fool thinks that this girl is also a woman with a bleak face, so she is unhappy.

"Before we meet, I thought, you should know the history, I don't want to, deceive you, I don't want to be with you in the future. My history is messy. After reading this letter, do you decide whether to come and see me or not?

After reading it, if you are still willing to accept this woman, then you go and buy a ticket to the town. ”

If the person in the future comes to see her after reading the letters that continue to be written, she will follow the person out of the town that she feels depressed.

After the letter was sent, Chang Xia waited.

But Bai Xian didn't seem to have received the letter, so he didn't say a word. A few days later, he told her on the phone that he had booked a ticket to see her on May Day.

(b)

Constantly busy, trying to let the busyness hide this dizzying excitement for the time being.

I didn't sleep well all night, I got up in the morning and went to the department to change shifts, and then cleaned up the room, time passed little by little, there were still twenty hours, and there were more than ten hours, not allowed to be happy, and pressed hard from time to time from the tip of the heart to get excited and happy, this excitement and joy is like a child stealing a candy cube, and always can't help but lick it quietly with the tip of his tongue. ———— he came from a far, far away car to see me.

Time, why are you so slow? Like an old woman with inconveniences. Anyone who is in a relationship has this feeling! I can't wait to smash this glass at once and jump into tomorrow.

If only there was a low fence between tomorrow and today, just take a shortcut and climb over it.

But between today and tomorrow is like a curvy mountain road, on which the Beetle crawls slowly.

He will come from a far, far away place to see me in a car. Just like how many times Chang Xia's heart has shouted.

I remember once being at the stadium with Enling. After dinner, the people of the town all came out to paced leisurely.

There were a few people standing on the lawn, a few figures walking, and clusters of tadpoles swimming in the grassy pond.

Enling was admonishing her again, very disdainful: "Don't go to the Internet café, you be sober." Our life here is not very rich, but it is like the water in the hot springs and the apples on the plate, quiet and comfortable.

In a big city, a house, a million, crushes people to death; And we only took out a few thousand yuan, and the unit was given to you. Chang Xia, why do you bother! The spirit continued to persuade bitterly.

Now, however, someone is really coming to see me from afar.

As she wrote in her diary on a snowy night:

"My diary is destined to be read in conjunction with the man I have been with throughout my life, because no matter how late he appears."

Chang Xia got on the car at the door of the small shop to pick up "Qiushui". Looking back, the beige jacket from the small shop was gone, replaced by a light violet shirt, the sun shining from the outside of the house to the clothing store, and the golden wings of the bird flew on the clothes.

Chang Xia pressed his heart, and put a small stove in it, and the small kettle on the stove was arched outward by the crispy steam from time to time, retreated, and arched again.

(c)

Chang Xia nervously walked around the exit of the station, searching the crowd with his eyes wide open. Looking at several figures that were similar in my imagination, my heart jumped. After fixing his eyes and finding that it was not like it at all, his heart was tossing and turning in these seven up and eight down.

Suddenly, a figure with a bag on his back in the crowd smiled at him, and Chang Xia's head suddenly buzzed.

He was carrying a gray suitcase, not very tall, and could only be glimpsed of him wearing a gray and somewhat crumpled suit. As for what he looked like, Chang Xia didn't dare to raise his head to look at it, and he didn't know until that afternoon. He is not a jade branch facing the wind, and there is no cloud carving around him.

He was stripped from the world of sound love. He was talking, smiling at Chang Xia, who had been bowing his head, with the same voice, but from the distance of his voice, a stranger crept in, the stranger looked at them talking, and they didn't dare to look at each other as if they were thieves, and they were cramped and uneasy.

It's like stepping into a weird movie venue, both of them are wearing masks, and they can only find it by their voices, and the characters there don't seem to be Chang Xia, and he doesn't look like the person who came out of the phone at all, but the wrong character sent by the bad director.

Originally, the meeting between lovers was normal, but they have always been in contact in the world of sound, just like a normal story that was deliberately obstructed by the author to recompile, so starting from the most ordinary page, but at the end it strangely appeared.

After the two finished eating, they got into the car back to the town. Bai Xian stretched out a hand and slowly explored Chang Xia's side, but his wide palm hesitated like a shy child.

It slowly arched its back and cautiously leaned forward. Suddenly, it stopped in fear, so it stood there and took a deep breath, leaned forward, and reached one of Chang Xia's fingers.

It hesitantly stroked Chang Xia's farthest little finger. Chang Xia didn't retreat his fingers, it suddenly became bolder, and quickly expanded its territory, holding all five of Chang Xia's fingers in the palm of his hand.

Bai Xian had a smug and relieved smile on his face, his head resting on the seat of the chair, and he was about to fall asleep slightly. I was so tired that I stood on the crowded train for 26 hours on May Day.

The morning sun is as clear as jade in Chang Xia's eyes.