He was thinking, where is Liu Peizhu?

As the saying goes, there is nowhere to find when you step on iron shoes, and it takes all the effort!

God's arrangements are sometimes surprisingly coincidental. Coincidentally said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived! So coincidentally you don't believe it, but it really appears in front of your eyes.

Where is Liu Peizhu?

Liu Peizhu was coming out of the Xingchun Teahouse at this time, and her personal girl Chun Ying'er came out together. Chun Ying'er moved back to Liufu a few days earlier, in preparation for Peizhu to move back later. Liu Peizhu still lives in Meng Mansion, since Meng Jiagui died, the days are getting more and more boring day by day, It's rare that today is a good weather, so I went out to hang out with the girl.

Even if she came out to relax, Chun Ying'er could feel that Liu Peizhu was in a melancholy mood.

"I heard that there is a new photo shop at the corner of the street, why don't you take a picture?"

"Taking pictures is a fun thing, I've taken them before, and I didn't take good pictures!" Liu Peizhu said.

Speaking of photography, she thought of him again - Zhao Xiaoshuang. Liu Peizhu took a photo before, when she was at school, and she pressed it under the glass plate of the desk. She remembered that Xiaoshuang saw it and looked at the old man for a long time, and said, "It's you?" ”

Thinking of this, Liu Peizhu's nose was sour, and the fluttering flakes in the sky fascinated Liu Peizhu's eyes, and she rubbed her eyes vigorously.

"The one that's pressed under the glass pane of the table? The young lady is very photogenic! Chunying said.

"Hmmm! Not very good though! ”

"Then let's take another picture! Miss is so beautiful, when she looks old in the future, she will be able to remember what she looked like when she was young. Chun Ying'er said.

"If you go far, you won't go, and you will have to go far at the corner of the street!"

"It's not far, it's only a few minutes walk up the stairs from the pharmacy."

"Well, that's fine!"

Liu Peizhu thought for a while, took Chun Ying'er's hand, went up the steps, and walked all the way along the path behind the steps. Liu Peizhu saw an old woman staggering in front of her, so she asked Chun Ying'er: "Mother Wu's son, my daughter has been separated for so many years, and there is no whereabouts!" ”

"Hmm!"

"Poor man!"

"I heard that a few days ago, Wu's mother went to the temple to burn incense, what she begged for, everyone doesn't need to ask, and she hasn't found her son and daughter. That day, the cook of the family went to buy vegetables, and saw a person on the road, surrounded by many people, of course, this is nothing, but a birthmark on this person's face is the same place as Wu's mother said that their lost son Xiaomao is in the same place, and it grows on the eyebrows. ”

"Really?"

"Well, the cook told Mama Wu when he went back!"

"Is that his little hair?"

"I don't know!"

"It seems that it is still very spiritual to go to the temple to burn incense!"

"Yes! Miss, why don't we go burn incense too! ”

"Okay! Well, by the way, Wu's mother didn't look for it, to see if it was her son Xiaomao? ”

"I went, but when I inquired, I was shocked."

"What's wrong?"

"People say that the man who has the same birthmark as her son is called Zhang Xiangui, and he is the son of Zhang Zhuzheng, who dominates the party! As soon as Zhang Zhuzheng died, the Zhongxiong group that he was in charge of alone was simply a gang of hooligans, bullying men and women, fighting, stealing and robbing, doing all kinds of evil, everyone was afraid and hid from afar. Miss, you think, other people's families are powerful and powerful, if Wu's mother asks him to confess her relatives, she won't be beaten out as a crazy woman! ”

"Huh? It turned out to be him! Liu Peizhu thought for a while, "This person, I've heard the master mention it, and he has done a lot of bad things!" ”。

"Well, that's him!"

"Is that Xiaomao or not? Wu's mother won't have such a son, I think it must be wrong! ”

"Xiao Mao is about the same age as this Zhang Xiangui, Wu's mother didn't dare to admit it, but now she runs to the street if she has something to do."

"I want to meet him again!"

"Then you don't need to ask!"

"I thought, maybe it's just a coincidence, and I also have a birthmark. Zhang Xiangui has a father and a mother. ”

"Hmm!"

"Poor Mama Wu! But it's better than not having a word at all! ”

"Well, by the way, which temple did Mama Wu go to to ask for?"

"Her little feet can't go far! Where else can she go to the temple! It's not far from us, or let's take a picture and go to the temple to make incense and go back! Whatever wish Miss has will become a reality like Mama Wu! ”

Liu Peizhu's face turned crimson slightly, "What else can I wish for!" With that, he walked forward quickly.

"Miss, Miss! Why are you walking so fast? Chun Ying'er said as she followed.

How could Pei Zhu not have a wish!

Her greatest wish is to meet him!

The beauty and warmth of love can turn people's sorrow into happiness; However, for a long time, her sorrow has been missing him for a long night. The accumulation and precipitation of this emotion is getting thicker and thicker, and it is getting thicker and thicker, and it is increasing the endless longing.

Zhao Xiaoshuang, where will he be?

Maybe he's forgotten about himself, or not, why didn't he show up? She had said to herself countless times that she had forgotten about this man! Her marriage to Meng Jiagui was also completed under the premise of this absolute decision!

However, she told herself honestly that she could not help but love him, and miss him, like a bird that cannot help but fly; It's like a rose can't help but open.

Her heart has long been hollowed out by him, and without him, she is just a walking corpse.

Go to the incense!

Go to the incense!

If the spirit really works, she just wants to see him again! Goodbye to that man named Zhao Xiaoshuang!

Although she walked fast, her legs were a little sore, but her mood was full of anticipation, the air was fresh and the sun was shining, and she was breathing heavily, which was stronger than the small house that she nested alone in the Meng family, which was well decorated but not popular.

In that small house, she didn't do anything, just read the book, and then she took a pen to draw the villain on the book when she was so idle that she had nothing to do, and the side of the villain was drawn, in fact, it was mainly a curved line, to be exact, it was the side of a man with sharp edges and corners, plus the eyebrows and hair, and she drew to find out how to look and how to look like Zhao Xiaoshuang.

She also wondered, what was going on?

But she quickly found the answer, he was too perfect, and he invisibly became the template of her painting, and the beautiful man Pan An estimated to be like this.

Of course, the most important thing is that he is like living in her heart, and she can't forget it.

She can't grasp fate, but she can at least grasp the pen in her hand, and when she draws it, she will have a strange joy, as if he is hers, it's as simple as that.

Liu Peizhu thought, her face showing joy.

Turning a corner of the woods, she saw a man and a woman sitting on a long chair, face to face, one of his arms around her shoulder, very intimate, if she guessed correctly, they should be a couple in love.

She cast a few envious glances.

The woman had her back to her, and she didn't know what she looked like, except that she was fashionably dressed. The man was facing her sideways, the angular sides, the familiar curved lines...

Liu Peizhu was stunned.

She could faintly hear the cheerful "hehe" sound coming from there, and the occasional cheerful giggle.

Soon, the man's inadvertent glance swept here and her. Her gaze stopped, and her face flashed the slightest hint of fluttering red.

"It's him, Zhao Xiaoshuang! Miss! It's Zhao Xiaoshuang! ”

Chun Ying'er's eyes widened in surprise, she shook Liu Peizhu's hand heavily, and said softly.

The man stood up, and the woman next to him twisted her head curiously, it was a slightly chubby and seductive woman.

The re-eleventual meeting they had been dreaming of for a long time happened in such an extremely awkward atmosphere under the premise that neither of them was psychologically prepared for anything.

None of the four spoke.

Air condensation.

A stray dog barked from nowhere, and the bell rang for the end of school not far away.

Liu Peizhu seemed to be awakened by something, she lowered her head slightly, her expression was flustered, her eyes avoided the hot eyes in front of her, took Chun Ying'er's hand, turned her head and walked back.

"Pezhu!" Zhao Xiaoshuang called out urgently and loudly from behind him.

Liu Peizhu didn't look back, Chun Ying'er looked back twice, and then followed in the direction of Liu Peizhu.

Zhao Xiaoshuang strode after him.

"Peizhu! You wait! Pezhu! ”

Liu Peizhu ignored it, pretended not to hear, and ran away.

"Little Shuang!" A woman's voice came from behind.

Xiaoshuang thought of the woman behind him, didn't chase after him, and moved back to the bench thoughtfully.

That woman, it was Xue Shanghua, watching Zhao Xiaoshuang walk back with a snort, she closed the magazine and said softly: "I said it!" Zhao Xiaoshuang, you treat me like this! A sister on the left, a sister on the right! If you just tell me, it's done! ”

"Tell you what?"

"Who is that girl named Peizhu just now?"

Zhao Xiaoshuang took a long breath to soothe his excited heart, "Well, from Liufu, I made clothes for her." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Xue Shanghua glanced at Zhao Xiaoshuang, which made Zhao Xiaoshuang's expression a little uncomfortable.

"What more do you want to know?"

"I just want to know, is the woman you love her?"

Zhao Xiaoshuang's heart was very confused, he raised his head, the sun was directly in front of him, and he was a little dizzy. He simply closed his eyes.

She waited for a long time, but did not wait for an answer, so she lowered her head in disappointment, did not speak, took out a small mirror and lipstick from her handbag, pointed it to the mirror, and carefully applied it.

...

The way home.

Chun Ying'er trotted all the way, out of breath.

"Miss, aren't we going to take pictures and incense?"

"Miss, what are you running! You wait for me! ”

"Miss, you're talking!"

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Miss.."

Liu Peizhu stopped, looking displeased, "Can't you just keep your mouth shut?" ”

"Yes!"

Chunying glanced at Peizhu timidly, and saw that her face was flushed, she suddenly understood something, and she didn't dare to say anything more.

Liu Peizhu's steps were fast, she had a feeling of wanting to escape, she didn't want to see it, she didn't want to see it, but how could she let her see it?

How many times did her brother Liu Yunsheng tell her, she didn't want to believe it, she didn't want to believe it, but this time she had to believe it! At that moment, her dream was completely shattered, and her world collapsed all at once, all of which made her unprepared. She tripped over something under her feet, and she fell heavily to the ground, her knees aching.

In the days that followed, Liu Peizhu's face was still calm and breezy, and no one knew how tight her teeth were.

She learned to keep herself busy, sometimes she went to the school club, sometimes she went to look for a job, sometimes she was at Meng's house, and sometimes she went back to Liu's house. She walked with the wind, and no one knew that she still had bruises on her knees from the fall.

The wood is already in the boat, what else can she do except forget that person with a temporary busyness!

The wood is already in the boat, what his brother Liu Yunsheng said is not wrong, he is no longer the original Zhao Xiaoshuang, he has another woman, this is a fact! A fact that she had to admit!

It's not love the dust,

It seems to be mistaken by the leading edge,

Flowers bloom and bloom sometimes,

Always the Eastern Monarch,

Go and go,

Towards always going.

The more she grows up, the more she feels that loneliness is the inevitability of life, and loneliness is also her fate, Meng Jiagui died, and Zhao Xiaoshuang fell in love with another woman! Love feels like a gust of wind, let him go if he wants to leave! It's like this wind from the south, blowing and blowing!