Looking at the drizzling streets and alleys, he in front of him was like the rain in the sky in front of her, fluttering in front of her, moistening her thoughts and bringing joy.

The bits and pieces of the past, the falling rain carrying yesterday's dreams, the past is vivid, in an instant, countless pictures flashed, she vaguely remembered the previous scene, time, always sand like slipping between the fingers. Fortunately, he still came. She smiled relievedly, stared at him, tears slipped down silently, she sniffed, and wiped away the uncontrollable tears with her hands, and there was still a smile on her face.

"You ......" she wanted to ask him: you are finally here. But as soon as she spit out a word, she was nervous.

It turns out that encountering and waiting, as if there are arrangements in life, although it is desolate, but not everyone can see the person in the dim light when they suddenly look back.

The rain couldn't wet his bearing, couldn't cover his heroism, he stood in front of her, and in his eyes, she looked like a lonely and bleak woman, as empty and beautiful as fireworks. She was speechless for a long time, and in the face of his brilliant face, she was so worried that he was just passing by, thinking like this, she put herself in the most humble posture, and wept alone.

The heart at this moment is really indescribable. He appeared when she least expected it, this tumbling heart, beating like boiling water, with ecstasy and gratitude tumbling in his heart, and his bosom overflowing with happiness, just because he was right in front of him, smiling, just as he had been then.

Obviously they have known each other for a long time, and in his eyes, it is also clear that they are going to a special trip to a reunion, this affectionate glance, he seems to have traveled thousands of miles for her, as if they had just met at the beginning.

She is a wandering passer-by in the red dust, he and she finally meet at different intersections, looking for in strange landscapes, each other is weaving beauty in the depths of their hearts, just like a quiet melody of raindrops in front of them, in front of them is a pure and beautiful picture, a graceful landscape, in the flowing sound and painting, shining with the light of love.

At that moment, she once germinated, she no longer walked alone, so many dark nights, she always longed for a pair of warm hands, so that she no longer cried alone, when she was dazed and helpless, someone shared her worries, and there was always someone standing behind her, accompanying her to see all the wind and snow.

The tears beating in his eyes, the thoughts fell on his eyelashes, the surprise was written all over his face, in so many waiting obsessions, in his eyes full of different tenderness, the waiting heart was instantly overflowing with love, and the warm brightness was flying.

The thoughts and hopes that exist in each other's hearts do not need to be interpreted in words, only a similar smile, neither thick nor light, quietly accompanying each other.

He reached out like an old acquaintance and pulled her to sit down.

"I've been passing by these days, but I haven't seen you every day, I thought you were there all the time, but I ......, you, are you okay?" He asked.

Since that day of farewell, his heart has also been concerned about her, and he always looks forward to her appearing again, intentionally or unintentionally.

She nodded, then remembered and asked, "Why are you in Shu?" ”

He listened and smiled puzzled.

"Why can't I be in Shu? I've been in Shu for a long time. Seeing that she was puzzled, he asked rhetorically: "Isn't the girl from Shu?" ”

She remembered her special identity and hid her heart with a smile. I heard him call himself "girl" again, and the distance that was still tight was stretched far away.

"Girl?" She pulled out a sentence sadly, and responded calmly: "I, of course I am." ”

He lifted his body, straightened his waist, and smiled: "That's it, I'm still puzzled, why did the girl ask such boring words, presumably girl, you must not be able to find a conversation, right?" This kind of stubble is really funny, if I am not from Shu, how can I be in Shu? ”

"Guest officer, the tea you want, the guest officer uses it slowly." The teapot table in the hands of the teahouse owner fell lightly, and he spread out the teacups one by one, and when the teahouse owner was in order, he obstructed the boss from lifting his cuffs and wanting to pour water, and he took the lead and added a bowl in front of Sun Meng.

"Come, drink tea, it's hot weather, presumably the girl's mouth is very dry, in this weather, it will be very tiring to walk more, and the girl is still less good." And he said, "Girl, do you live around here?" ”

She shook her head, remembering that she would soon return to the Wei Kingdom, and her heart suddenly became sad.

"I, I'm going back in two days, maybe, never again." She understated the word "going back", but she was secretly heavy in her heart.

As soon as her words fell, she suddenly looked at his face, and suddenly put away her smile and became stiff, her whole body was tense, and she was as shocked as a stone, and his heart was as heavy as if it was filled with lead and copper.

Yu Yu put down the tea bowl, and he said for a while: "Go back?" Where to go back? Could it be that the girl is not this local? Or is the girl just looking for someone from out of town? ”

His complexion changed instantly, and he clearly looked sad: "The girl has treated me as someone else several times, presumably that person is the girl's crush, right?" But as soon as these words fell, his face turned red, and his face was full of sadness, and even his eyes were round, and his brow was furrowed.

She didn't know how to reply to his words, but the tears slipped out again.

Seeing that he had no memory, her heart ached so much that she choked up even the words: "You, you are Baimo, I am Xiaoxiao, we, we ........." She was stumbling, and the words that were stuck in her throat didn't know where to start, and she didn't know how to say them clearly.

"We?" He smiled slightly: "We didn't know each other before, and besides, I'm not a white ink. He lowered his eyebrows and whispered: "These days, I, I have come to this city every day, but I have not seen the girl for a few days, this heart, this heart is very thoughtful, today I see it, I am very happy, but what is it, the girl is going back to her hometown again." He smiled bitterly and swallowed a sip of tea, choking on his breath and coughing rapidly.

Her heart was dripping with blood, and she only looked up at him with tears on her face, and listened to him again: "I, will I still have a chance to see the girl?" If so, can the girl go to the country, and if I miss him every day, can I, can I go to the girl? ”

He threw a pair of almost begging glances at her.

She finally trembled and said, "I, I'm Xiaoxiao, my name is Xiaoxiao." In the face of the amnesiac Bai Mo, her heart trembled terribly, but she couldn't do anything to awaken the memory in his heart.

He clearly had her in his heart, otherwise, how could he blurt out those thoughts like her. Thinking of Bai Mo, who called her "little" before, she could only call her "girl" at this time, she couldn't help but hide her head and cry.

He slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to face her, she didn't give up, she looked straight at him, and sobbed: "My name is Xiaoxiao, my name is Xiaoxiao, you are Baimo, you are Baimo." ”

He retracted his hand melancholy, and the loss and disappointment were written on his face.

He felt a faint pain in his heart, it turned out that he was just the person she liked.