Half an hour ago.

Wen Zhiyu returned to the apartment from the hotel and went to pick up his luggage.

I was going to go directly to the airport, but I suddenly remembered that Yu Slowly's ID card was still with him, and he was going to give it together yesterday, but as soon as he took out the key to the house, Yu slowly blew up, and didn't give him any chance to open his mouth at all.

So his company found Wen Zhiqing.

Wen Zhiqing heard that he was going back to the United States, and was stunned: "Why is it so sudden?" Just because she lied to you? ”

Wen Zhiyu shook his head and said in a calm tone: "No, SGH urged me to go back." ”

"You can keep this to lie to yourself, even if you urge you, you are not in a hurry for a day or two!" Wen Zhiqing bluntly pierced.

As soon as these words came out, Wen Zhiyu was silent.

After answering the phone yesterday, Wen Zhiyu directly booked a plane ticket, and anyone who saw it would think that he was because of Yu slowly.

In fact, even he thinks it's because of Yu slowly.

Wen Zhiqing is right, no matter how urgent it is, these two days are not bad.

Indeed, a large part of the reason is slow.

For her, he really had a sense of powerlessness.

Between them, he had too many things to think about, and he needed to go to a place where he didn't take his time to calm down.

"When Dad saw her that day, he said that you two were not suitable." Wen Zhiqing clenched her ID card tightly in her hand, sighed inaudibly, and continued: "You are too confident, she is too inferior, she is looking at your face everywhere, carefully pleasing you, lest you be unhappy, the two people who are unequal in all aspects will only end in tragedy." ”

Wen Zhiqing shrugged her shoulders meaninglessly: "I don't think so, with my understanding of you, in your concept, there is no suitability, only whether you like it or not, as long as you like it, it is suitable for you." ”

"Obviously, you didn't choose to break up because you found out that she wasn't suitable for you, and if you really didn't like her, you wouldn't have given her a chance to get close to you in the first place."

"It's for the house again, it's for the deputy card, and her back road is paved in your name, since you like it so much, why do you have to do it? Just because she lied about her age? What's unforgivable about this? At least she's genuine to you. Wen Zhiqing persuaded bitterly.

Wen Zhiyu's expression didn't change much, but the wind in his eyes was surging, and he didn't deny it.

After a while, he only said three words meaningfully but simply and clearly: "You don't understand." ”

Wen Zhiqing rolled her eyes speechlessly, a little angry: "I don't understand, I don't understand where you have so many concerns?" It's so simple to fall in love, why is it complicated everywhere when you come here? ”

Except for the girls who talked and played during Wen Zhiyu's youthful rebellious period, and except for Fang Yue, who made him serious for the first time, Yu Slowly was really the first girl he was willing to take the initiative to approach in so many years.

And he has never been the one who wronged himself, as long as he is sure that this is what he wants, he will get it with all his might.

But this time, why is there no room for manoeuvre?

Wen Zhiyu is this kind of awkward and thoughtful character, his mind is very deep and complicated, and he has never been able to figure it out.

Wen Zhiqing was about to die of wondering.

"I apologized to my mom for saying sorry to them, but I left suddenly, and I didn't tell them." Wen Zhiyu turned a deaf ear to her words and had no intention of answering, but he couldn't help but clarify in his heart that he was really not interested in slowly at the beginning, and he didn't plan to let her have a chance to get close to him, but he blamed her for being too thick-skinned, so that it reached such an uncontrollable point.

Narrowed his eyes, put away all his emotions, turned around, raised his arm and waved lazily, "Let's go." ”

"Let's go, you're there! You're alone! ”

It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry, thinking of Wen Zhiyu's dull character, she is very anxious.

Sure enough, it was my sister who was not fake, for fear that he would really die alone, so Wen Zhiqing thought about it again and again, and decided to tell the news to Yu slowly.

Anyway, help them again, it depends on fate whether it will be true or not.

called Yu slowly, but Yu slowly couldn't get through on the phone.

In desperation, I had to rush to the school to find Yu slowly.

The sudden news caught Yu off guard, petrified in place, stupid for a full minute, and then suddenly woke up, she touched her mobile phone on her body randomly, "What time is it?" What time is it now! ”

I didn't find my phone for a long time, and then I remembered that she didn't bring her phone today.

"It's twelve twenty now, his plane is half past one, it is estimated that he has arrived at the airport at this time, I will take you to the airport, maybe he has not passed the security check yet!" Wen Zhiqing said urgently while looking at her watch.

Yu slowly nodded desperately, and followed Wen Zhiqing towards the school gate.

But after walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around again, and shouted at Wen Zhiqing as she ran: "Sister Zhiqing, you go to the car and wait for me for a few minutes first, I'll go get something, I'll come right away!" ”

*

Wen Zhi met the airport, changed the boarding pass, and then checked in.

There are a lot of people going through security on international flights, and there are quite a few people at the VIP level.

The most annoying thing for Wen Zhiyu is to go through the security check, but he can only wait.

Just when I was impatient and bored, the radio suddenly broadcast a missing person notice-

"Please note that please go to the T3 service desk, where your relatives and friends are waiting for you."

Wen Zhiyu was slightly stunned, and his reaction couldn't help but be sluggish for a few seconds.

Until the broadcast is repeated again.

A face appeared in front of him.

Yu slowly .....

The movement of the body was already faster than the reaction of the brain, and he walked quickly towards the service desk.

There were people coming and going in the terminal, and his eyes looked around aimlessly, and he subconsciously quickened his pace in a daze.

It wasn't until the small blue and white figure squatting in front of the service desk broke into sight that Wen Zhiyu's heart in his throat fell back into his stomach, but his mood was inexplicably heavier.

It was so heavy that even his steps became equally heavy.

Yu slowly held bread and milk in his arms, squatted down, buried his head very low, and kept thinking in his heart, he would definitely come, he would definitely come.

Maybe love really is a magical thing.

Even though there is a vast sea of people, the surroundings are chaotic and noisy, and people come and go.

There is always one whose footsteps are walking on her heart.

Even if she didn't look up, she could still feel his breath and see his arrival.

All the anxiety and panic turned into nervousness at this moment, and she tightened her arms with trepidation.

Still hanging his head, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he spoke, his lips trembled, and even his voice was a little slurred, like something choked in his throat.

"The first time I had suicidal thoughts was when I was thirteen years old, that day my dad was drunk, beat me and scolded my mother, and didn't give me food, I ran out secretly, penniless, painful and hungry, when I passed by the river, I really couldn't walk, I didn't think so much at that time, I just wanted to let myself rest, and they all said that death is also a kind of destiny....."

"I remember that day the weather was bad, gloomy and windy, sitting on the guardrail, I didn't dare to let go of my hand, for fear that one would be blown down if I was not careful."

"I confess that the moment I sat up, there were retreats and hesitations, but I chose the latter over the endless torture and the brief agony before death, but ..... It was strange that the gloomy sky suddenly dispersed the clouds and mist, and the sun spilled out, and even the wind was warm, it was a light that appeared in the name of salvation...."

Wen Zhiyu stood silently in front of her, listening to her words, frowning without a trace, as if reminiscing.

"You know what?" Yu slowly held back the sourness on the tip of his nose and the choking in his throat, trying to make his voice sound clearer, "Everything has cracks, that's where the light comes in, I covet the light in the darkness, and I also yearn for ..... For the sake of this light, I can't bear to give up this world. ”

Even if she tried her best to endure it, the surging emotions were too strong after all, she couldn't resist it, tears came out of her eyes, dripping on the marble, her hand squeezed the bread and milk in her hand tightly, and sobbed a little incoherently: "At first, I didn't know that this was liking, I just wanted to meet you again and repay you for giving me warmth when I was desperate." ”

"You don't know, because of you, it's a happy thing to even survive....."

Yu slowly sobbed, wiped his face indiscriminately, and his tone suddenly slowed down: "My name is Yu slowly, very slowly... It's slow... Slowly...."

"Remember? When I asked you what your name was that day, you were also in a hurry like the day you returned to China, and you only left the three words 'Wen Zhiyu' and disappeared. ”

"Every day I took bread and milk and went to the river to wait, but this wait was five years."

That day, she was dying and struggling holding onto the guardrail, and Wen Zhiyu suddenly appeared, grabbed her hand, and pulled her up.

The first rays of morning light that greeted him when he woke up from a dream, clean and warm, said, "Don't get too close to the guardrail, it's dangerous." ”

She was on the verge of death, and the belated fear fell down overwhelmingly, and she cried helplessly, embarrassed and miserable: "I'm hungry." ”

There was no supermarket by the Chuanyang River, and there were no food stalls, and there was only one newsstand nearby, so he asked her to wait where she was, and ran to the newsstand.

The things sold at the newsstand were simple, bread and milk to satisfy hunger.

"Thank you...."She gratefully held the food and burst into tears: "Big brother, what's your name?" ”

He seemed to be in a hurry, and looked back at her a few times as he left: "Wen Zhiyu." ”

"My name is slowly, very slowly, very slowly!" Yu slowly shouted in the direction he left, but he quickly disappeared, I don't know if I heard it.

In five years, Wen Zhiyu, these three words, this name, have long been deeply branded in her heart.

She should have died five years ago, because he, who lived five more years, would continue to live for him until the end of his life.

Yu slowly stood up suddenly, but because he had been squatting for too long, he suddenly got together, his eyes were dark, and he was dizzy.

His body staggered a few times, and just as he was about to fall, he fell into his hard but warm embrace.

She opened her arms around him, and her hand quickly reached into his coat pocket and put something.

The bread and milk fell to the ground heavily, and the crisp collision sound made Yu slowly sober up a little, she was suffocated in his arms, and her voice was a little muffled: "In the past five years, I have to endure hunger and miss you." ”

"At first, I was afraid that you wouldn't remember me, and I was even more afraid that you would never come back, and I was afraid that I would not have you in my life."

"The time I spent with you was the best time of my life."

"I'm sorry, I was angry yesterday." You are the only light in my life, how can I give up.

Her words swept away the haze that blocked Wen Zhiyu's memory, and finally remembered the little girl who she had no intention of saving by the Chuanyang River.

It turned out that it was her....

Wen Zhiyu's heart was like numbness, and his thoughts were numb, and all kinds of complex and unbearable emotions were completely gathered together, so uncomfortable that he was even a little overwhelmed.

"Passengers who have taken XXX flights to Boston should pay attention to the passengers who have not yet gone through the security check after completing the check-in procedures, pass the security check as soon as possible and wait in the departure hall, thank you."

The announcement urging the security check sounded.

Yu slowly became anxious, clutched the corner of his clothes and begged: "Wen Zhiyu, I don't beg you not to go, I just beg you, give me a chance..... Please..... Don't want me to ....."

It was as if a huge stone was blocking Wen Zhiyu's chest, oppressive and heavy.

He closed his eyes, inhaled hard, and when he opened them again, his eyes were calm and waveless, and he let go of Yu slowly.

Raised his hand, attached her tear-stained face, wiped away her tears, and looked at her calmly: "Go back to class." ”

After a pause, he added an unfathomable sentence: "Study hard." ”

He's gone.

Yu slowly stood in place, crying uncontrollably, and even the back of his departure was blurred.

*

The originally calm heart was slowly stirred up by Yu, and even if he tried his best to restrain himself, he couldn't do it as if nothing happened.

boarded the plane and stared out the window vacantly.

"Sir, please fasten your seatbelts." The gentle and polite voice of the flight attendant sounded, reminding.

Wen Zhiyu suddenly came back to his senses and pulled the seat belt buckle.

The mobile phone in her pocket kept ringing, and the flight attendant reminded her to turn off her mobile phone.

He took out his mobile phone, it was Wen Zhiqing calling, and there were more than a dozen missed calls from her.

After hanging up, turn off the phone and put it in your pocket.

It's just that my hand suddenly touched a piece of soft fabric.

He frowned, and felt that it was a handkerchief, and he was holding a signature pen, and the handwriting on it made his heart shrink and collapse rapidly.

- I don't wait for you, who waits for you.

- I don't wait for you, I wait for whom.

- You don't wait for me, I'll wait for you.