Wind

On the bridge in the distance, there is a man in white with a painting clip on his back. The man’s back is very thin, as if he has arrived at the destination. The man stands still and takes off the painting clip with his right hand. The joints in his hand are distinct. After the clip is supported, he sits down. Next, draw the scenery in front of you...

Xiao Sheng watched the morning scenery of Bruges with a cozy and warm smile on his lips.

It has been more than two years since I came to Bruges. At the beginning, Gao Ya asked him to leave and gave him a plane ticket to the UK. Xiao Sheng did not refuse... After arriving in the UK, Xiao Sheng worked hard, earned enough money, and left England came to Bruges.

Now... Lu Feng's child should be almost three years old... he can call daddy, mommy... he can act like a baby, he can lose his temper...

When Xiao Sheng thought of this, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze, and the paintbrush in his hand paused...

Lu Feng... the person who dreamed about it countless times in the middle of the night is enjoying his comfortable life on the other side of the world...

Do you regret it?Probably not.

Tears drip down the palette...

"Hello Are you OK" a strange foreign man asked.

"Yean, I, I am fine." Xiao Sheng tidied up his emotions and answered with his head up.

Only then did Xiao Sheng see the people in front of him clearly. These were two men, one was tall with golden hair and blue eyes, and the other was shorter with black hair and black eyes.Xiao Sheng couldn't ignore their clenched hands, Xiao Sheng seemed to understand a lot.

The black-haired boy seemed to notice that Xiao Sheng was looking at their clenched hands, and felt shy and wanted to withdraw his hand, but the blond man held it even tighter.

"Heismy...mywife." The blond man thought about his words before speaking.

The black-haired man blushed with embarrassment and smiled slightly.

"Good." Xiao Sheng said with a smile.

The dark-haired man asked in a low voice, "Are you... Chinese?"

Xiao Sheng was surprised that he was also Chinese, "Well, Chinese."

"Me too. Can you draw?" the black-haired man asked curiously.

"Well, I know some. My name is Xiao Sheng." Xiao Sheng stretched out his hand.

The black man hurriedly grabbed it, "My name is Yuechen, he is me..." Yuechen didn't have the nerve to say, "His name is...Jay."

"Well, bless you all!" Xiao Sheng said sincerely.

Yuechen was a little moved, because Xiao Sheng was one of the few people who didn't look at them with colored eyes, Yuechen nodded heavily, and tightened the hands they held.

Yuechen and Jay asked Xiao Sheng to help draw a portrait of the two of them, standing on the bridge holding hands and looking into the distance.

"By the way, today is Flender's first day. The market square will be very lively. You can go there and have a look. Just sitting here and drawing is not good for your health." Before leaving, Yue Chen turned her head. Said to Xiao Sheng.

Yes, it's Wednesday... There will be a Flanders fight on the market square.Those times when I came here with Lu Feng a few years ago suddenly came to my mind... That time because Lu Feng wanted to go back to the United States, he didn't go to church.So... go and finish those regrets today.

Xiao Sheng shuttled among the crowd with a portfolio on his back... The day was sunny.

Xiao Sheng looked at the fountain in the distance, the two of them had taken a photo there, and the coffee shop opposite, where they drank coffee...

Maybe I'm cowardly, until now, I didn't dare to ask any news about Lu Feng, I deliberately blocked everything, and I didn't dare to think of it easily, Xiao Sheng was afraid...I was afraid that I couldn't help it, couldn't help seeing Lu Feng. He, is he doing well?Are you still thinking about yourself?Did you have a good meal?Work hard?Have a good time with your family?

The noisy street, your face...

The moment Xiao Sheng turned around... he stayed where he was.

The one was wearing a cardigan with a red plaid shirt, a white T-shirt, a pair of jeans, white canvas shoes, a simple dress that couldn't be simpler, the golden hair was blown gently by the wind, and there was a little sweat on his forehead... Maybe it was noon The sun is a little bit dry.

He concentrates on shooting the buildings and scenery in front of him, lowering his head to adjust the focus from time to time... If he is not satisfied with this picture, he will frown, and if he thinks this picture is very suitable for him, he will raise the corners of his mouth and smile slightly.

Xiao Sheng didn't dare to breathe... thought it was just a hallucination or... a stranger who looked exactly like Lu Feng.But... those movements really seemed to be Lu Feng... as if he had returned to that summer more than ten years ago...

Why is he here?Shouldn't he... be with his wife and kids?

Lu Feng seemed to feel that there was a gaze following him all the time, and Lu Feng slowed down his movements. Lu Feng felt that this feeling was very familiar... He didn't dare to turn around quickly, maybe it wasn't him.

Lu Feng slowly turned around and looked at that gaze... Across the bustling crowd, Lu Feng saw the person he was looking for day and night, three years, how many days and nights, three years, how many ups and downs...

Let's meet... If we get lost, we'll meet in Bruges.

The first time Lu Feng came to look for Xiao Sheng, he came to Bruges, but there was no news of Xiao Sheng... Yes, if Xiao Sheng left willingly, then he would definitely not come here.Lu Feng traveled to many places, searched many places, but did not find Xiao Sheng, but there was news about Xiao Sheng in the UK, but it was just a few words, Xiao Sheng only stayed in the UK for more than half a year and then left. I don't have any friends in the UK, so the news is naturally cut off.

But... Lu Feng doesn't know why, but he still wants to look for it in Bruges, even if... even if he can't find Xiao Sheng, he still wants to go here again... Maybe it's the traction of fate, he really found it...

There was a mist in front of Xiao Sheng's eyes... Yes!He is Lu Feng...

Lu Feng looked at Xiao Sheng with a smile... There is so much in this smile... Fortunately, happy, tired...

Xiao Sheng also laughed... Laughed out of tears.

The two walked towards each other slowly, as if the crowd around them didn't exist, at this moment they only had each other in their eyes.

This boy Xiao Sheng loved with his entire youth is now standing in front of him. He once thought they would be together forever, happily together, but he never thought that their fate would be so ill-fated. They were separated for ten years, ten years apart They met again after a year and separated again, 13 years... no, it was 16 years!How many 16 years does a person have, he doesn't want to miss it anymore, even if it is wrong, even if it violates ethics, even if others object, he is willing to bear it!In fact... He is very lucky, he is very lucky that he met the best person in the best time!

Seeing Lu Feng sleeping, Xiao Sheng couldn't help curling his lips.

Xiao Sheng gently touched Lu Feng's face, lightly smoothed Lu Feng's frown, and suddenly, Xiao Sheng's hand was caught.

As soon as Xiao Sheng looked up, he saw Lu Feng's smiling eyes.

"Why did you wake up?" Xiao Sheng lay on Lu Feng's chest.

"I dreamed...we separated again," Lu Feng paused, looked at Xiao Sheng's dazed look, and flicked Xiao Sheng's forehead. Xiao Sheng covered his head and glared at Lu Feng.

"You are distracted, I don't want to touch you, I haven't finished yet... But, we met again later. That day, the sun was very good, and the street was like a European-style building. We met in the crowd, and then We looked at each other and smiled..." Lu Feng laughed while talking.

"Then... must be in Bruges!" Xiao Sheng echoed.

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