The drizzle, the cool breeze is slight, and the black geese return to the north. Outside the window, the gray pigeons are still in pairs, and I am alone and miserable. Yi Liang remembered that the green silk flowers were Su Luoyi, and every drop was you.

Heavy mountains, flowers and smoke, when the longing is coming, the city is high and difficult to fight. Even if you are full of talent, you can't tell you about this separation and reminiscence.

One day, the name is on the list. Thousands of rivers and mountains are low, and the spring breeze is proud. Let the ghosts, gods and demons work together, stop me, and marry you.

In the study room, a teenager waved the tip of his pen and wrote this little poem, remembering which girl in his heart, and fell into endless lovesickness.

Yesterday morning, before the sky was fully light, the two of them appeared again on the overpass that had been walked countless times. The boy walked ahead, pulling the suitcase. The girl followed behind, wearing a pure white T Heng, and a very cute Erha crawling on her chest. It was the first gift he gave the girl when they both went shopping, and it was her favorite piece of clothing to wear, and she always said that it was him who was lying on it. There was also a boy's shirt on the outside, so long and wide, she wore it like a skirt. Today she is leaving, and she is very lucky to go far and go for a year-long internship, and the boy is not in the same major as her, and he can't accompany him at the moment, so she is the only one. Although she had already said last night that when she came back from her internship and graduated, they would never be separated again, and then talk about marriage, she also agreed with a smile, and said that she would go to the outside world to take a look, break through, learn to take care of herself, and learn to take care of others, so that they will not seem too jerky together in the future. But when it was time to leave, she was still 11,000 unwilling, she was used to walking with him every day, sitting next to him in class, and eating while the two of them were making trouble during meals. She didn't know what kind of life would await her in that strange city of C. At this moment, she looked at the back of this boy, not very tall, but how many times she had sheltered her from the wind and rain before, how many times she had fallen asleep there, but she only found out today that he was so nostalgic. To be honest, she doesn't want to leave now, she is reluctant to leave. And he had already seen through this stupid little object. He turned around, but didn't hug her, or say anything tender. Instead, he walked up to him with a smile, patted her on the head, and said:

"Let's go, go down and eat your favorite potato vermicelli buns."

The girl is a complete foodie, and she usually can't walk when she sees something delicious, but at this time, she has no interest in eating, and she still walks very slowly.

The boy knew what she was thinking, but he couldn't comfort her at this time, he was afraid that he would cry as soon as he opened his mouth. He likes her so much, loves her so much, he can't bear her to be sad for anyone, let alone cry for her, even for himself. So, he slowed down and walked slowly with her, which he had expected for a long time, so he got up half an hour earlier this morning than he had said last night.

I didn't say anything all the way, and I walked all the way to the station, checked the tickets, checked the luggage. She accompanied him to put the luggage in the storage box, he accompanied her to find a seat, took her little hand and told her thousands of instructions, and refused to get out of the car. It wasn't until the car was about to leave that he went over and gently pinched her face, and said with a smile:

"You have to raise yourself well, you are not allowed to be thin, and if you lose weight, you will come and spank your ass."

"I must live up to your mission, gain twenty pounds, see what you do, hum"

"Then I'm relieved. If you are so fat, you can only marry me, because only I don't dislike you. ”

They were both amused by themselves. The boy turned around with a smile and got out of the car. Watching the car move slowly, turning the corner just now, he could no longer see the girl he loved so much.

He finally couldn't help it. Tears filled his eyes like that, and thoughts raged in his heart like a tide. This is the painful feeling of parting from a loved one, and it is best understood by experience. He stood there, letting tears run down his cheeks, thoughts eating away at his heart and lungs. At this moment, he doesn't want to be rational at all, and he doesn't want to be strong, the only thing he wants to do is to think about her. In fact, he also knew that the girl cried after he turned around and got out of the car, but he didn't dare to look back, not because he didn't want to take one last look, but because he was afraid of reluctance, and he was afraid that he would cry in front of the girl, which would make the girl worry about him. This time itself was that he had been separated for so long, she was sad enough, and he didn't want to add a little more sadness to her.

He stood there, thinking about the two of them, she took his hand and coquetted him, she asked him to drink the rest of her water, she deliberately stepped on the shoelaces and asked him to tie them for her. He didn't sob, he didn't have hysteria, there were just endless tears and thoughts. It wasn't until the sun came out and dried the tears on his face that he walked back to school alone, always looking to the right along the way, because she used to be the one who liked to walk on his right hand the most. On campus, he saw too many traces of what they had left behind, the rockery, they had climbed; The stone chair, they did; The Pavilion in the Heart of the Lake, they have been; Even the cooing pigeons, they fed. All of this reminded him of their beauty. In the end, he chose to stay in the dormitory, plugged in his headphones, and turned on the maximum sound to sing along. He was in pain, but he also enjoyed it, as long as it was brought to him by her, even if it was a thought, a memory, in his heart, it was all precious. He knew that she wasn't much better off than he was at this moment. The next morning when he went to class and walked in the rain, he thought about the time they went to eat delicious food on a rainy day, and when she came back after eating, she didn't use an umbrella to live or die, saying that it was very comfortable to be beaten by the rain. He had no choice but to take off his clothes and drape her, and then accompany her in the rain. When she came back, she had a cold. Thinking of this, she was worried about her again, he didn't know if it was the wind and the calendar on her side at this moment, and wanted to ask, but he was afraid that it was raining over there, and the girl didn't bring an umbrella, and he couldn't deliver it.

Along the way, there are thousands of thoughts, and my mind is occupied by memories, and the days of parting are always so long and so far away. Although you can call, send videos, and chat now, it is thousands of miles away after all, and it is difficult to feel the temperature of the other party. He didn't know when it would end, and she didn't know when it would be the end of the day. But they all know that this day will come, and they will be together for a long time and never be separated again. People always say that the sweetness of love is always like a storm, which comes defenselessly and makes it difficult to resist; But the thought of parting is a long stream, which makes people can't stop thinking about it, and can't help but be nostalgic. But they are both willing to bear the pain caused by this parting for each other, which is probably the charm of love.

Wangqing Zhen, kiss you thousands of times.