Chapter Ninety-Eight
A breeze blew, blowing the sparkling waves of a river. A flock of egrets rose in unison from the reeds, flapping their wings in a proud and powerful arc.
The afternoon sun was lazily sprinkled down, and the entire sunny path outside the city gate was wrapped in golden light.
Shen Yi looked up at Shen Chen, and suddenly it seemed that he had returned to a few years ago, they were still dependent on each other, and in the blink of an eye, the children of the year had grown up, and those who depended on each other could not escape the fate of separation.
Shen Yi thought about how long it had been since she had looked at Shen Chen so carefully? It's been a long time, he has been by his side on weekdays, where would he look at him carefully.
The childishness on the young man's face has all faded, with an angular face, oblique sword eyebrows, and slender black eyes. The young man had a wicked smile on his face, and even his two thick black eyebrows rippled with warmth, as if he was also smiling.
Unconsciously, in countless days, months, springs and autumns, the sparse young man has grown into a man who can take charge of himself and be frank.
"That's it. Shen Chen turned his head and looked at Shen Yiyi with a smile: "Brother is leaving." ”
Shen opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. It's almost time to separate, and there are a lot of things I want to say in my heart, but none of them can be said.
Shen Chen probably also saw Shen Yi's helplessness, turned his head with a smile, rode his horse and whipped, and galloped away, leaving only a ride of smoke and dust. He was afraid that Shen Yi and the others would speak, and no matter what he said, he couldn't make up his mind to leave.
"Brother!" Shen Yi looked at the increasingly small figure in his eyes, and shouted: "Take care all the way!"
I don't know if the boy who traveled far away heard it?
The boy never looked back, and as if he had been a prank of the past, he would appear before her eyes again, and with a sneering smile, he taunted her: "This is frightened, coward." ”
When he was a young man, he sang and walked calmly. This is Shen Chen's favorite poem, and it is often on his lips, so even if Shen Yi doesn't like poetry anymore, he still remembers this sentence. At this moment, it is also the right time.
What she thought would not be separated, after all, was still separated. For example, she and Shen Chen.
What she thought she could hold on to was a thing of the past after all. For example, many years later, she and ......
In this way, then I wish the young man here, a safe journey, and wanton rivers and lakes.
When will we see this year?
Shen Yi didn't know, Shen Chen didn't know, and Qin Gui didn't know.
"Brother......." Shen Yi looked at the young man who disappeared in the distance, and gradually slipped to the ground, tears from the corners of his eyes slid down his cheeks, and he muttered in a low voice.
"Reluctantly, why should he leave? Qin Gui sighed and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Shen Yi was silent and didn't speak, and Qin Gui didn't ask again.
In fact, they all know that if they are reluctant to give up, there are nine times out of ten unsatisfactory things in the world, and most of the things that are expected to be good will be frustrated by reality.
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The late autumn dusk always comes quickly, and the sunset gradually converges and softens. The setting sun left a long shadow, blood-red.
"Shen Yi. Qin Gui called her softly, stretched out a slender hand to her, and said, "Go home." ”
.....Shen Yi stared at the palm in front of him for a long time, put his hand in his, he pulled her up from the ground, and gently patted the dust off her body for her.
Scattered autumn leaves, swaying reeds, cool evening breeze, and returning geese flying south. The sunset stretched the shadows of the two for a long time, intertwined together, and everything seemed very gentle.