Meng Yao looked at the river in surprise, and whispered silently in her mouth: "Shouxin River, Chengwa River, Shouxin River......"

Meng Yao suddenly became interested, so she asked me, "Na Han, do you know the story of this river?" ”

Of course I knew, because I made a "contract" for this river on the day I came to Weihai City, and from that day on, I came here to relax whenever I had time or something on my mind, but I came alone, and Li Ranran naturally never came with me.

Over time, even I didn't know how many times I had been here, and I had heard a few rumors, but they were all the same.

"Of course I do." I'm a little proud of that, proud that I know what others don't know.

"Legend has it that a husband and wife used to live by this river, and when the war was raging, the husband was sent to be a soldier, and before leaving, he told his wife to wait for him, and when he came back, he would not change his mind."

So the wife waited for her husband at home alone, and the day ...... One month...... One year ...... There is news of her husband's death in the town, but he was not killed by thieves, but because he fell in love with a woman he shouldn't love. ”

"The people in the town persuaded this woman to find someone to marry, she should not love such a hearted man, the wife did not believe it, one day, two days, never married, and kept her heart...... So this river has its own story, called the Shouxin River. ”

Meng Yao sympathized with this woman and said indignantly: "Men are all flowery turnips. ”

I protested for the majority of male compatriots, and said righteously: "Not every man thinks the same as you women, and we men are also very tight, but you women don't want to hook up with men." ”

At the same time, he said faintly: "Moreover, if it weren't for you women hooking up with men, men would cheat?" ”

Meng Yao wanted to argue, but she couldn't find a good reason, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Seeing her like this, I had to sigh and say, "Meng Yao, let me ask you a question." ”

Meng Yao had a little starry in her eyes, looked at me and blinked, I asked, "Do you believe in eternal love?" ”

Meng Yao nodded in response: "Believe, Han, do you believe it?" ”

If it was before, I would definitely say, believe, I would believe that I will be with Li Ranran for a lifetime, and I will hold hands until I am old.

But now, she had changed, and flew away with my last trust in love, and at that moment, I no longer believed in love, at least, in the eternal and unchanging love.

After a moment of silence, I said to her, "I don't believe it. ”

Two words, but with sadness, I looked at the heart of the river, I felt that the whole person was even colder, the lake under the street lamp reflected my figure, although there is no brilliance, but you can also see loneliness and despair.

The day, suddenly it snowed, flakes of snow withered to dust, I looked up, a few tears uncontrollably in my eyes, with memories and the past with the snow melted into the earth.

Behind the sudden warm delicate body, in this cold world, let me feel warm, I turned my head to look at her face soaked in tears, she choked and said: "Cold, even if you don't want me in the future, I will love you, always, always, forever ......"