Hearing Uncle He's words, I nodded without hesitation.

"Uncle He, where is she?"

"After eating in a moment, I'll take you to meet her." Uncle He didn't say much.

But even such two simple sentences have set off a monstrous wave in my heart.

Am I really going to see He Huan?

It's been four years soon, am I really going to see her?

I've been looking forward to it for so long, but I don't know why, but at the moment I'm not as excited as I imagined.

I was even a little scared, I didn't know what kind of identity to face her, and I didn't know what to say after we met.

Based on this, I wanted to know more about her current situation, so I asked Uncle He, "Uncle, is she married?" ”

Uncle He paused for a moment and said to me, "I'll go see her later, you can ask her yourself." ”

Uncle He didn't seem to want to say anything to me, and he always felt that they were mysterious.

With this uneasy feeling, I finished this dinner.

I thought that Uncle He was going to take me to see He Huan after eating, but he didn't want to leave at all, but Mother He went out.

I didn't understand what Uncle He meant, so I was a little anxious, so I asked her, "Uncle He, didn't you say to take me to see He Huan?" When are we going? ”

"No, she'll be back soon."

I was stunned, and then my heart started to beat faster.

Every time I was particularly nervous, I felt like I was vomiting and immediately ran to the bathroom.

I don't know what this is all about, it's been like this for as long as I can remember, the last time I was so nervous, it was the last time.

But this kind of vomiting feeling can't really be vomited, so it's very uncomfortable to hold in the stomach.

I washed my face with cold water to try to refresh myself, and looked at myself in the mirror, compared to myself four years ago, I was indeed much older, and the skin on my face was a lot rougher.

The biggest difference is the hairline, which is really touching.

Actually, I don't pay much attention to these things, I don't take care of myself, I don't wear a mask, I just occasionally rub a moisturizer when the weather is dry.

But I really didn't pay attention to it, I actually watched such vicissitudes.

Looking at this face of my own, I suddenly wanted to say sorry to myself.

Over the years, I have always made myself unhappy, always put too much pressure on myself, and have forgotten to take care of myself.

Over the years, I have always been unable to do what I like, and I have always been unable to let go of the pain I have in the end.

We can no longer find our original selves, and we are all slowly becoming vicissitudes in the torrent of time.

I smiled at myself in the mirror, and despite the vicissitudes of life, I have to admit that this is still a very handsome face.

After adjusting my mindset, I went back to the living room again.

I continued to chat with Uncle He for a while, but he was still a little silent, and we talked about some small things.

I don't know how long it was, and I don't know how long I waited, but I finally heard the sound of the door opening.

My calm mind became tense again.

I turned my head mechanically and looked at the doorway.

As the door opened, it was He Mu who came in.

Just when I was a little lost in my heart, I finally saw the face that I had been thinking about day and night.

She wore a light gray woolen coat, her hands in her pockets, and her jet-black hair was simply tucked behind her head with hairpins, revealing her long, fair neck.

The makeup on his face is natural and clean, and his talking eyes are the same as before.

It's been almost four years, He Huan's face is still so beautiful and noble, her temperament is elegant, calm, and clean.

The only change may be that she is in shape, thinner than before, as can be seen in her face.

Time seemed to stand still, and we looked at each other.

I looked into her eyes, as if there were waves of water, as bright as ever, and her lips twitched slightly, but she said nothing.

I almost never took my eyes off He Huan, and I remember going back to when I was in college, when she was simple and clean, coupled with her tall figure and good clothes, she had a 100% return rate.

is such a superb girlfriend, but she likes me, a poor boy.

At this point, I couldn't put into words what was going on in my heart, and I even felt my nose sour.

I wanted to rush over and hug her and ask her where she had been all these years. Ask her why she didn't say goodbye in the first place? Ask her if she misses me?

But these words came to my lips but I couldn't say it, I couldn't hug her, because after so many years, it might have been a long time ago.

Uncle He stood up at this time and said to me, "Let's talk, I'll go downstairs with your aunt." ”

After Uncle He and Mother He left together, only me and He Huan were left in the room.

For a moment I was in a trance, and I wondered if it was He Huan who was standing in front of me.

But how can it be fake?

Those eyes, and the tear mole next to my right eye, were all too familiar to me.

We were still standing facing each other, and neither of us spoke first.

A gust of wind blew in from outside the balcony, blowing away the hair on He Huan's forehead, and then she raised her hand to brush it, and then walked over to me.

I thought she was coming to hug me, and I was even ready to hug her.

But she passed me and closed the curtains.

"Are you okay?" She turned around and finally spoke.

"Pretty good, how about you?"

She smiled slightly, nodded, and said, "The same." ”

We seem to be strange, separated for so many years, and we are not as excited as we imagined when we say goodbye.

We were at the beginning, and now, many years later, the situation has long since changed.

We are all on one side, the prosperity is gone, and everything has long been different.

And the way she looked, I never forget.

And that old time, so beautiful that I don't dare to think about it anymore.

How do you tell about that damn tenderness?

All of a sudden, too many thoughts came flooding into my mind.

I've been waiting for this phrase for years.

Even countless times in dreams, I will look forward to the scene of our reunion.

However, I don't know when I started, and I don't think about it anymore.

The biggest enemy of love is time.

My mood is still uneasy, I don't know what mood to use to face her, let alone what to say?

The wind outside the window continues to blow, and we are both silent, like ears of wheat that have been filled with love, and now only shriveled empty shells remain!

Once I actually met, I didn't have any resentment, and I couldn't even greet her with my eyes, just looked uneasily at the curtains that were constantly swaying in the wind......

And this awkward atmosphere continues to spread, reminding us that we are moving towards strangers when we used to talk about everything.

With the crisp wind, the smell of perfume on He Huan's body wafted into my nostrils.

I finally looked up at her and said stiffly, "Why didn't you say goodbye in the first place?" ”