After sending his aunt on the train, Jin Tang said that he was going to the toilet, so Zeng Shu was waiting for him at the door of the waiting hall.

After a while, someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder from behind. She thought it was Jin Tang, but what she didn't expect to see for a moment was Hua Yang smiling with a sunny face.

"It's you."

Hua Yang seemed to be pleasantly surprised, some days I didn't see his little eyes when he smiled, and he could barely see it.

"Why are you at the train station?"

"Oh, my aunt came yesterday, but she left this morning, and I'm here to see her off. You've just come back? ”

"You seem to know about my departure?"

"Well, I heard Jin Tang say, this is a night on the train?"

"Yes."

"Where is your hometown?"

"Westside."

"Xicheng? I think I went there once when I was in college, and the autumn scenery was beautiful. ”

She really been, so was she really the one he had been looking for?

"I heard you say that once you were on the bus, and it felt very good to see a couple of old people sitting on a bench, but the bus drove over, and you went back again, is it true?"

"Really, but not anymore."

"Is it because you don't do photography? So now I won't stop at that heart-pounding image. ”

"There's a reason for that."

"It's not easy to give up what you love so much, is it something bad that happened?"

Yes, it has happened, and anyone who asks this sentence knows that it is a difficult thing to talk about, but they all look curious and want to see your wounds. Do you want her to be cheeky and say that I accidentally took a photo that ruined a person's family?

However, Hua Yang said: "Maybe there are many people who have been warmed by you, but you don't know." ”

Perhaps, but the people who thank you will never come to you like the people who resent you.

Hua Yang really wanted to ask her, if every frame you took has made your heart move, do you still remember that there is such a picture in your lens?

But his good brother suddenly came over and put his arm around his shoulder, and he was still a little puzzled, why did she stand at the door and not leave, it turned out that there was someone to wait.

"Didn't you say to stay at home for a few more days, why did you come back early this morning? Don't say notify me to pick you up. ”

"You don't know how your family can allow you to do that kind of thing, just to accompany them, and not go to work, so you were forcibly driven back. But, our fate is good, I won't inform you, you are also here. ”

"Dese, hurry up and get in the car, it's cold outside."

But after Hua Yang sat in the back seat alone, he couldn't help but stare at Zeng Shu from time to time. Yesterday at his grandparents' graves, he remembered what they had told him.

In the autumn of Xicheng, at the Dongping Road bus station, next to the yellow-leaved trees that were blown away by the wind, an old man wearing a dark gray Nizi coat, a black jazz hat, and a cane was supported by a grandmother wearing a classic camel Nizi coat and a beige camel plaid scarf, and sat on the bench next to the bus stop sign.

A short time after they sat down, a girl with a lycra camera came running up to them and said, "Can I take a picture of you?"

At that time, the gentleman did not agree, because he had just come out of the hospital and already knew that his life was short, and when he heard the girl say that he had taken a picture of him, his first reaction was his posthumous image.

The girl thought they were worried that she was a liar or something, and quickly said: "I'm not a liar, I just sat on the bus, and I accidentally glanced at you, and I thought that the picture of you sitting here was too warm, so I just ran back from the bus stop in front of me, you should be able to feel it, I was panting when I spoke." I'm afraid you'll be in the car when I run back, but luckily you're still there. ”

The girls laughed as they spoke, probably because they hadn't left the excitement yet. She took a few breaths and said, "I don't want the photo, don't worry about me taking it and using it indiscriminately, I will give it to you as a souvenir."

In the end, the lady agreed first, and pulled her husband to take a photo with her. And somewhat unexpectedly, when they actually face the camera, they smile brightly.

When the girl handed them the photo, the two old men smiled even brighter, because in fact, it was the first time in their lives that they had taken a photo.

But before they could thank them, the girl said that she still had to catch the train, told them to take care of their health, and hurried away. But they didn't know if the girl had finally caught the train.

And the girl didn't know that soon after, the photo really became their portrait, and even printed on the tombstone.

And Hua Yang is the grandson of those two old men. He didn't pay much attention to the girl at first, until his grandparents died.

Because his grandparents said to him before leaving, if he was lucky enough to meet that girl again in his life, he must say thank you to her, thank her, let them leave traces in this world, thank her, warm the rest of their lives.

Hua Yang always knew that the girl was just passing by the Dongping Road bus stop by chance, but every time he passed by that place, he would still look twice. He even knew that the girl might not be from their West City, and he was still willing to stay for the beautiful picture, what if he unknowingly entered her camera at some point? What if she suddenly came to him and said, "Can I take a picture of you?"

He was constantly imagining, even in case, that she became his girlfriend, and he took her to the graves of his grandparents and said to their tombstones, look, I brought her back.

And now he is imagining whether she is the girl, but he doesn't dare to ask, because he is afraid that she will answer yes, so what should he do, the person who has been thinking about it for so long is already the woman of his best friend.

Yesterday he cried for a long time at the grave of his grandparents, and he couldn't tell if it was because he missed his grandparents or felt sad about the loss of that girl.

He also deliberately took the bus to the Dongping Road bus station, but although the bench there is still there, the yellow leaf tree is not there, he anxiously asked the people waiting for the bus next to him, a girl told him that because there are many drivers reacting, the branch is too big, every time it drives here, it blocks their view, plus there have been several traffic accidents, so it was just stopped last week.

Hua Yang sat on the bench weakly, whether there was soil on it or not, whether it was cold or not. With his hands over his face, the sadness seemed to go and return.

Why is it always one step behind? Why do you think something that will always be there, or will it disappear? Isn't it also a reminder for him to stop worrying about that girl?

Hua Yang twitched and almost cried again in Jin Tang's car. He didn't have a chance to ask again, did he catch the train that day?

"Do you want to go home or go straight to school?"

Fortunately, Jin Tang broke his imagination, otherwise he didn't know when he would be able to struggle out of it.

"Go to school, but drop me off at the intersection ahead."

"What, I have time to send you."

"I just thought the view from the corner in front of me was nice and wanted to go down and see it."

"That's not easy, we'll wait for you."

"No need, the heartbeat of this glance will not dissipate so quickly."

When he spoke, he looked at Zeng Shu, and Zeng Shu also turned back because of his words, his moist eyes at that moment, Zeng Shu always felt that he was talking about something...