A girl who watches the wind? It's an intriguing name, and it's worth pondering.

In her life, like many beautiful things, she may also be a fluctuating wind.

This invisible, untouchable wind, wandering between heaven and earth, will sooner or later blow past her side and gently fade out of her field of vision.

A name reflects her nostalgia and concern for life, and Chen Jun has a vague uneasy pain in his heart.

After getting along more, the girl seemed to have some kind of affection for Chen Jun, a feeling that he couldn't capture.

During the slow walk, she always looked at Chen Jun with a shallow smile. The soft eyes made Chen Jun's heart flow with a trace of warmth.

This is a girl with a story.

She hides her emotions very well, but she always inadvertently produces some joys, sorrows, and sorrows because of her emotional fluctuations.

"You say, why do good people die? Where will you go if you die? ”

One day, she asked Chen Jun inexplicably.

"Death is an invitation, no one can refuse, it goes with flowers. The wind is its sound, and the clouds are its back. If there is someone who loves each other, it will last forever in each other's thoughts! ”

Chen Jun wondered, a good life, what kind of heavy topic as death to talk about.

However, he still used light-hearted verses to enliven the atmosphere of the conversation.

"It's beautiful! If one day, I am invited, can you write some such beautiful verses for me? ”

The girl clasped her hands together, as if making a wish, and seemed to be moved by the artistic conception in Chen Jun's poem.

Later, in an open-hearted conversation, Chen Jun noticed that as long as she touched on life and eternity, love and youth, there was always a trace of melancholy in her eyes.

Several times, Chen Jun wanted to ask with curiosity, but in the end he tried his best to hold back.

He was afraid that his rashness would hurt the girl's sealed heart, and hurt the secrets that only she could see.

Chen Jun and the girl have a very tacit understanding with each other, and always appear quietly on this lawn in the morning or dusk.

I'm used to coming out to walk with the girl when I'm free, and I'm used to her smiling shallowly at herself.

However, some days, the girl did not come.

Walking alone on the empty lawn, Chen Jun's heart was empty, and he finally understood what it meant to be concerned.

He began to try to watch the wind, and poured out all his thoughts about the girl to the online hot girl called Xunmeng.

At dawn, you wake up from the drizzle knocking on the lattice, and you push the window open in surprise, and a sound will crawl all over your vision.

At dusk, you hurried home, but the night walked in front of you.

Maybe you never pay attention to how spring comes into life; Maybe you're in a summer evening, and you'll hear the sound of flowers blooming; Maybe you think about it for a long time, but you can only see the back of autumn.

That's the wind!

Strings of clean wind chimes float leisurely in the blessed space. The youth that pushes the annual rings, in the blooming and falling of the flowers of the season, folds into a beautiful and wise river.

Would you be surprised that it came and went without a trace?

That's the wind! With the rhythm of life, carrying the sunshine to smile at you. You will see how beauty ages and how time changes its face.

When you see the birds swinging on the slender branches, when you feel the soft and warm flow between your fingers, when you find a beautiful and ecstatic brilliance in your eyes, this is the wind.

Really, that's the wind!

After sending these things in one go, Chen Jun immediately went offline, and sat in the Internet café with tears streaming down his face.

When the girl appeared in his field of vision again, the joy in Chen Jun's heart was indescribable.

He knew he might be in love with the girl, but he couldn't speak.

The love among migrant workers, if there is no money to support a wandering and flowing home, it is better to bury the emotions deeply.

It's like taking a flat car to do the next process, leaving the factory, and even survival can't be guaranteed, let alone extravagant love.

The girl is still as innocent as before. The difference is that she seems to have lost a lot of weight than before. Looking at Chen Jun's eyes, there was a hint of reluctant attachment.

The last time I saw the girl, she took the initiative to come to the factory, and Chen Jun was still at work at that time.

She was wearing the white dress she wore for the first time. The soft hair of the shawl, flowing with the wind, is pure and pure.

Walking side by side with her in the soft lawn, she took out a silk scarf from the small bag on her back, white and thin, and gently put it around Chen Jun's neck.

"You're not going to forget me, are you?"

Her words were very light, and she looked up at Chen Jun's eyes, full of anticipation, which made his heart tremble.

"No, never! Even if it's the wind, I can catch its trajectory and feel its presence. What's more, you're still a girl who watches the wind. ”

Tears rolled down her cheeks. But soon, she wiped away her tears and smiled sweetly at Chen Jun.

"Let's go, let's fly a kite."

Regardless of whether she agreed or not, she took Chen Jun's hand and ran on the lawn, with a silver bell-like laughter under her feet.

This is the first time in Chen Jun's life that he has such a good time with a girl.

When she was about to break up, she reluctantly held Chen Jun's hand, as if she had a thousand words to say. But with his mouth pursed, and a hazy mist flashing in his eyes, he still didn't say anything.

It's just that when she looked back and waved at Chen Jun as she walked, she suddenly turned around and ran towards him.

She threw herself into Chen Jun's arms, put her arms around his neck, kissed desperately with tears, and then put the tip of her tongue into Chen Jun's mouth......

Chen Jun was dumbfounded. Countless scenes that only appear in dreams break the girl's brave move!

This is Chen Jun's first kiss in his life, which is obviously a beautiful thing, but his heart hurts so much.

I don't know how the girl left. Chen Jun only remembered that she didn't look back when she left.

The slender back, the stumbling footsteps, let me have a bad premonition.

Back in the factory, there was a package from Chen Jun in the guard room, as well as a letter left by the girl.

When I got off work, I went back to the dormitory to open the package. Oh my God, it's full of articles I've published!

In the middle of the article, there is also a painting. There are a few small fish swimming in the painting, the title is the fish swimming back to the mainland, and the handsome handwriting next to it is written the small poem of Gu Cheng's "Out to Sea".

Chen Jun's head exploded with a bang. How is this possible, the girl turned out to be the hot girl chatting with herself on the Internet!

Suppressing the shock, the letter was slowly unfolded, and the girl's voice and smile came to life. And her soft voice echoed in Chen Jun's ears along with the content of the letter.

"I know I'm windy. I came beautifully and went beautifully. Walk into your life because of your emotional works. It's not a boutique, but I love it! ”

"It moistens my girl's heart like a drizzle, makes me bloom like the moon in the spring season, and composes the rhyme of first love. But I am windy, and my life makes me have to leave the most beautiful image to you. ”

"Thank you, my first love, my love! How I want to burn for you......"

The letter is: The girl who watches the wind, and the dream that will always belong to you.

Chen Jun's heart was like a knife in an instant, and the tears could no longer help but burst out of his eyes, dripping down in large pieces.

She saw that the wind was just a disguise, and it turned out that the wind was the final destination of her young life!

This separation may become eternal.

threw away the letter and rushed out of the dormitory desperately, but the girl was really like the wind, and it had already blown past him.

Chen Jun rushed into the Internet café, no matter how he tossed, the hot girl opposite who was "looking for dreams" never responded.

Walking out of the Internet café dejectedly, Chen Jun naturally remembered the words of the blind fortune teller: "You are very talented and learned, and you brought a lot of books in your previous life. But his fate was bumpy, and he was poor all his life. Especially in terms of marriage, there are twists and turns......"

He picked up a stone and threw it in the air, then sat down on the ground dejectedly.