Chapter 18: Chapter 18: The Sadness of Sakura

The two walked out of the hospital, and the river breeze opened the car door for Aisha, but Aisha was stunned for a moment, looking at the luxury car, Aisha suddenly felt a gap in her heart. In an instant, their beauty is so realistic, although they are not a little strange to each other when they meet. But now she felt that she didn't deserve to stand by the river breeze at all.

What's wrong?, the river breeze, gently patted Aisha who was distracted.

Uh、、、 it's fine, I want to go to something else. Aisha said perfunctorily, and then got into the car. In the car, Aisha had been leaning on the shoulder of the river breeze, the happiness on her face mixed with anxiety.

Shall we go back to our hometown? The cherry blossoms in front of the flower bed should bloom. Aisha said as she looked at the river breeze with watery eyes.

As long as I don't separate from you, I will promise you anything, the river breeze kissed Aisha and replied.

Aisha smiled and fell asleep quietly in the river breeze's arms. At night, the bustling city becomes so impeccable against the backdrop of neon lights.

Another evening, the car stopped at the same station where it had parted six years ago. The two got out of the car and took a deep breath, River Breeze took Elsa in his arms, Elsa took out the bottle that had been with her for six years from her bag and waited, River Breeze saw that the bottle also slowly took out of her pocket. They came to the flowerbed where they had been grooming. Aisha unscrewed the two bottle caps, poured the soil into the flower bed, and said to herself, I'm sorry, in order to send our thoughts, let you leave your hometown for six years. A spring breeze blows, and cherry blossoms flutter all over the sky. Aisha gave a cold war. The river breeze hurriedly took Aisha into his arms again.

Looking at the flying cherry blossoms, Aisha said with some sadness, whenever I see the cherry blossoms blooming in the spring rain, I miss you very much, and I really hope that you will appear next to me at that time.

Sasha, we won't be separated in the future, except for my past qiē, don't repeat it in your later life. I will take good care of you and make you a happy woman.

Aisha went on to say that there are cherry trees that I have planted wherever I have lived, but every time I have to move before I see them bloom. The river breeze and the cherry blossoms on the opposite side of the mountain would be so beautiful in this season. Ever since I was a child, my parents, like other children's parents, had to go to work in distant cities, and for some reason, they always came back during the cherry blossom season. They say that the people there are rich and that they want to earn enough money to come back and build their hometowns. Only the elderly were left in the family, and the land was deserted. But I'm just as proud and proud as any other kid that our parents live in big cities. When I went to college, I realized that people in the city called them migrant workers. They do the tiring, dirty work that city dwellers are least willing to do. They swallowed their anger and devoted the most golden age of their lives to the construction of the city, and the reinforced concrete of each building was solidified with their sweat. Cities are built so beautifully, but they are not respected in the eyes of many city dwellers. At that moment, I was ashamed of that pride and pride that I had been. They save money for their children's tuition and living expenses, but they are getting older, and when they return from work, they are all left with all kinds of strange diseases.