Goodbye, you were so far apart
The streets of Montreal are frighteningly cold in December, with the streets covered in snow along with the slightly archaic walls of the buildings. I originally peeked at Chen Yicheng's circle of friends a few days ago and came all the way, but I didn't expect to encounter heavy snowfall.
As for me going out this weather?
I'm sorry, it's not like my brain is broken, it's mainly because the damn Chen Yicheng has updated his circle of friends again.
The street where he was not far from me, and I was still scolding him why he was going out in this weather, and my body was already opening the door faster than my thoughts.
The cold wind was no worse than a sharp blade on my face, and I was in such a hurry that I forgot to do even basic protection, so I had to hurry up and prepare to go to that street and come back after a wandering.
Maybe God thinks that I am already very unfortunate in the heavy snow, and I must surprise me, and I saw him standing under the street lamp on the next street corner.
He was wearing a dark green baggy down jacket with a dark brown knitted scarf wrapped around his neck, probably because it was too cold, and in a few seconds he was about to raise his leg and stomp it down.
I don't know how long I stood there, I just felt the corners of my eyes dry and painful, and when I reached out and touched the cold tears, I suddenly took out my phone and dialed the number I knew by heart.
βhelloοΌβ
I saw him put his phone to his ear under the street lamp, and suddenly realized his recklessness.
What should I say?
"Little fish?" He was already the first to speak, and his tone was so familiar that I had the illusion that I didn't know what it would be.
"Ah, it's me." I hurriedly answered.
"What's wrong?"
It was still Chen Yicheng I was familiar with, and I covered my eyes that were getting hotter and hotter, "It's nothing, it's just, it's just that I see you in Montreal, and I happen to be there." β
"Really?" It sounded like he was pleasantly surprised, "Then we can meet tomorrow, what's wrong with your voice?" β
I sniffed and wiped away my tears, feeling violently depressed, "It's a little cold." I'm afraid it's too late to meet, so I'm ready to leave tomorrow. β
"That's a bit of a shame. Is everything okay on your side, did you come by yourself? β
"No, it's not, with friends."
Actually, I don't know why I'm lying, and even at this moment, I'm starting to be afraid to meet him, so I want to hide in the corner, quietly watch him, see him happy every day, and live a colorful life, and feel as if I have all of this.
"Okay."
The conversation came to an abrupt end, the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, and we were all silent until we turned around the corner and honked our horn without warning. When the whistle came out of the microphone, I heard my heart sink with a thump.
As it ended, the man I had been thinking about day and night turned his head with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Zhang Ziyu!"