one acre flower field

Everyone is a genius at life when they have to be alone.

My dying days are vivid for me.

I put lunch on the table, three dishes and one soup.The fresh eggplant was brought up by the little girl who lived on the first floor yesterday.

The little girl has just entered the first grade and lives with her grandparents.My mother had nothing to do after moving here, so she often went out for a walk, and by the way, got acquainted with a few old ladies of the same age, and these old ladies brought some fruits and vegetables over from time to time.

Ten years have passed, and this apartment in Hamano in the western suburbs has been renovated once. The building has been raised by two floors, and the exterior walls have been painted white.The garage facing the bay window was demolished the year Yuan Jin left, and several buildings across the garage were also demolished, and a fitness park was rebuilt, with children playing on swings in the morning and evening.In the past, there was no deliberate greening in this area. There was a large piece of wild grass in the back of the mountain. The nearby residents scattered a few seeds at will. When spring comes, there are flowers of all colors.

On the day when the weeds were burned, I stood in the distance and watched for a long time. The thick fog and flames burned away some of the romance.

I didn't sincerely keep the acre of roses on the roof, I bought another acre of land not far away.

Ten years ago, Yuan Jin planted 660 roses on the roof. He counted the days when he missed me, planted a flower in his heart every day, and waited for the next spring to sow the seeds in the soil. When the wind blows, those sweet and greasy roses My thoughts take root everywhere.

It took ten years for the long wind in the western suburbs of Binye to blow from one end to the other.

I imitated him and sprinkled another acre of flower fields with my little thoughts.

Ten years can't be called the vicissitudes of life, but it is too much suffering for me, so it seems a little long.Over the years, people have come and gone, dead and alive, and there is no lack of new sails passing by the side of the sinking boat. Metabolism is the law of nature. I can't keep them, so I simply don't know them all.

I finished the meal, walked to the guest room and knocked on the door twice to remind my mother to eat, and then went back to my room.

The room is dark, and the curtains are drawn tightly. They are still the same curtains and decorations from ten years ago, but the quilt has been used for a long time, and there is a hole. I learned a little sewing and mended it.

I sat on the edge of the bed without turning on the light.

In the past few years, I have tried my best to live a serious life. I am afraid that I will be old when he comes back, and he will not recognize me. Therefore, in terms of appearance alone, there is still not much change from ten years ago.

But time always has to leave something to be reconciled. About ten years ago, my eyesight suddenly declined sharply. Without wearing high-value glasses, I was no different from a blind person.

Time is not a good doctor, it cannot cure lovesickness.

I would like to be blind.

Too cruel when the eyes and ears are clear.

When I was eating, he sat across from me and served me the soup. When I was reading, he was sleeping soundly with his pillow on my leg. The old cat was lying on him. When I came back from the outside, he yawned and jumped out of the bay window, complaining about me. Why did I come back so late again, I walked through the crowd, he was everywhere in the crowd, he was running, he was laughing, he was waving, he pulled me and said that the weather is really nice today.

I skillfully coiled my long hair, they are already very long, as long as Yuan Jin's back then.I put on my glasses, picked up one of his shirts and put them on.

When I came out, my mother was serving soup for me.

When she saw me, she handed me the chopsticks, and said to me with a smile: "Didn't you play at your Aunt Li's house yesterday? Their girl brought back a dog, black and white, with terrible skin. That new one The sofa was disassembled in the time it took to eat a meal."

I nodded and took the chopsticks. After listening to her, she smiled in response to the occasion, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "And this morning, I'll go..."

The phone rang, and I saw her hesitate to speak, made a gesture of apology, got up and went to the bay window to answer the phone.

On the other end was Chen Yang, he said "Hello" without being polite, and said a series of lightning and thunder.

What "plans", what "courts", what "experts and scholars", what "passes", and what "new technologies" were pouring into my ear nerves that had been recuperating for too long, and I couldn't react for a while.

He finally said: "Come to the scientific research institute, Yuan Jin has woken up."

I suddenly turned around and looked at my mother, with too much force, half of my body hit the guardrail, making a deafening roar.

My mother smiled knowingly and said, "Go."

I run outside.

Ember, Ember, Ember, Ember, Ember, Ember, Ember, Ember, Ember, Ember!

I fell on the stairs, rolled down a few times, and was amazed that it seemed to go faster.

He's back, he's really back, and he says he'll be back!

I hit the car.

Am I dreaming?The sky is so bright, the sky in the dream should be dark, but I seem to have bumped into something just now, why can't I feel any pain?

I grabbed the hanging belt behind the driver's seat and yelled at him twice: "Hurry up!" But no sound came out.

I was not in front of him when he woke up, would he blame me!

Hurry up, hurry up!

Turn around!

I jumped down when the car slowed down almost to the point where the driver was chasing after me and kept yelling. I saw a figure passing in front of me, grabbed the driver and talked for a few words, and then quickly ran over to grab me.

I couldn't recognize who he was, it wasn't Yuan Jin anyway, I flinched away from his potential with my teeth and claws, and ran in, rolling and crawling.

The elevator stopped on a very high floor. I ran to the emergency exit familiarly, and climbed up on all fours. I fell down again. It was useless.

In that familiar room, I saw Yuan Jin, he was still lying there, when I came in he froze for a second, then smiled softly.

He didn't speak, but I understood, he was telling me: "I'm back."

I wiped my face, the bright red and transparent liquid were mixed, staining my sleeves, I took two steps forward while supporting the wall.

I haven't spoken for ten years, I can't cry, I just feel that my face is wet, so I start to giggle again.

I looked at him: "Hehe."

He also looked at me: "Hehe."

I continued to look at him: "Hahahahahahahaha."

He still looked at me: "Hahahahahahahaha."

Everything around was finally clear.

A figure rushed up from behind and grabbed my arm again. I could tell it was Chen Yang.

He said: "Don't touch him first, he has been sleeping for too many years, and now his body is brittle... You go and wash the blood off his face first... Do you want to see a doctor first?"

Belatedly, I felt the pain, so I looked at Chen Yang and affirmed his point of view: "Hahahahahaha."

Yuan Jin stayed in the scientific research institute for another month. They said they would conduct further observations, and I stayed here for a month.

I heard from Chen Yang that they gave him a new name, Shisanyue.

While playing with Yuan Jin's hair scattered on the bunk, I squinted at Chen Yang.

He coughed in embarrassment: "I've said it all, we're not sure. There was no result in the trial over there, and the restoration materials needed here haven't been fully developed. If I told you in advance, what should I do if I'm happy? Cough cough, But I still want to remind you, the genomes of the two of you are now tied together, and if one person has an accident, the other will also..."

He stopped talking, and I stopped looking at him. Instead, I leaned on Yuan Jin and said with my voiceless voice: "Thirteen Months, that's a good name."

As I have imagined countless times, I leaned forward and kissed his dimple.

Thirteen Yue nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, it's pretty good."

In thirteenth, flowers bloom thousands of miles, all disappointments pass away quietly, your loved one is on the way, and all the expected good things have not had time to happen.

The Yangtze River rolls eastward, the cosmic galaxies are vast and bright, the world of mortals can be touched with your hands, and you are guarding an acre of flower fields in your heart. All things are respectable and lovely, and life is constantly flowing.

Thirteen is a miracle in itself.

but me,

I am newborn.