Ponytail girl, can we not break up

Unknowingly, Zipei's room, living room, and window sills were covered with various plants. While taking care of a pot of Clivia, her mother was nagging Zipei who was about to change her shoes and go out.

Mom: Pepe, why do you suddenly love growing flowers, but they are very good, look how beautiful this Clivia grows!When you come back from get off work, buy some flower fertilizer...

Zipei: Mom, I got it, let's go.

Zipei said and closed the door, thinking that the girl with the ponytail gave her so many flowers, should she give her something in return?

Zipei: Where is your shop?

The girl with the ponytail: Huh?You finally want to know!

Zipei: Just asking casually.

The girl with the ponytail: No. 28 Yucai Road, when Yan Hui.

Zipei: When the geese return?

Ponytail you girl: Is the name of the store too cultured? (proud)

Zipei: I didn't see it.

To be honest, it is really not common to use this name as the name of a flower shop, but fortunately it is not a bad street name such as Huajiandao, Four Seasons Fragrance.At least there is still some meaning, although using these words as the name of the store is a bit irritating, revealing too obvious lovesickness, hope and helplessness.When Li Qingzhao wrote the song "One Cut Plum", it is said that after he separated from his newly married husband Zhao Mingcheng, he was deeply in love, so he wrote lyrics as a gift.This person uses the words in this word as the name of the store, probably because he has such affection for someone.Suddenly remembered that she said that she had a girlfriend, and it is not difficult to understand after thinking about it, she is also a person with a story.

Red lotus root fragrant and residual jade in autumn.Loosen Luo Chang lightly and board the Lanzhou alone.Whoever sends the brocade book in the cloud, when the wild goose returns, the moon is full of the west building.

The flowers flow by themselves.One kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I lower my brows, but my heart.

This poem has also become the endorsement for later generations of idiots to complain about love.

The girl with the ponytail: Fuck, no culture! (despise)

Zipei: Then I will stop talking nonsense with you, a cultural person. (goodbye)

The girl with the ponytail: Hey, that's impolite!People always leave before they finish talking!

After get off work, Zipei didn't go home directly, but went to the bookstore.She and Lin Yu had been to this bookstore a few times before, and every time she came to visit Zipei, they would go to the bookstore, buy a book for each other, and write a few childish but affectionate words on the title page.

The bookstore is still the same bookstore, but she is already alone. Zipei looks at the people staying in front of the bookshelves in twos and threes. For her at this time, the pain of the past is gradually fading in the hopeless expectation of the day, but the miss is still there. Now, that vacancy is still there, but I just don't want to let the years see my hysterical ugliness.Facing Lin Yu's sudden disappearance in his own world, this process is like brewing wine. The bitterness at the beginning will eventually become mellow and lingering after being buried under the soil layer day after day. Drink it after many years, more What is aftertaste.

Zipei bought two extra-curricular books for his son, one "Encyclopedia of Animals" which he asked for. His son is not the kind of very smart kid. Books of animals, especially dinosaurs.A copy of "Little Doudou by the Window" was bought by her on her own initiative. It was once the best-selling children's book in the world. It is the childhood self-report of Kuroyanagi Tetsuko, a famous Japanese female writer and program host. It is said that it is worth reading. Zipei Going to read it with my son.

Zipei also bought a thread-bound version of "Collected Poems of Li Qingzhao" and planned to give it to the girl with a ponytail as a reward for receiving so many potted plants from her.After leaving the bookstore, I went to a nearby trot in the same city, opened the plastic cover and wrote a paragraph on the title page:

every encounter in life

it's not accidental

every miss in life

It's all about letting you know how to be calm

thank you

my unknown friend

thank you for the plants

Let me raise my eyes every morning to see the greenery

I hope you are on an unknown road ahead

Meet a better self

Meet interesting souls who can make you happy

Signed, Zipei.

After finishing writing, Zipei asked for packaging, wrote the list, and was about to leave after paying the money. The staff at the front desk suddenly stopped her.

Desk staff: Please wait a moment.

Zipei: Huh?me?

Workbench staff: Yes, can you see this list in more detail?In order to ensure that the other party receives the mail smoothly.

The staff took the list and asked Zipei for his opinion with a smile. The address on it was: No. 28 Yucai Road.

Zipei: I don't know the phone number.

The staff was dumbfounded.

Zipei: If you have my phone number, just call me if you can’t find it, and I’ll take it back.

Maybe she just wanted to send it, and it didn't seem that important whether the other party could receive it.

It was getting dark when I went home, and the wind in the small town was already very cold in early winter. When the lights came on, the pedestrians on the street were in a hurry.Zipei was walking under the street lamp with her book and Huafei, when a gust of wind swept by, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, remembering a passage:

nocturnal person

The figure is elongated by the street lights

Rubbing my eyes and looking at the next light

twilight place

is the direction of home