Xia Chang

Tian Yuwen's appearance has not changed, but because of sports, he has become thinner.

His smile was still warm and bright. Standing alone on the sidewalk of the bridge, he smiled with a row of neat teeth.

Teng Xi walked slowly in the shaking wind, her body was thin, so she mistakenly thought that she was going to float up, she raised her hand to stroke the short hair scattered on her cheeks, and then wrapped her coat tightly.

It was dark, and the lights on both sides of the river were endless throughout the night. The water under the bridge was choppy, threatening the coldness together with the wind; some people, alone or in groups, passed by Tengxi.

When she finally came in front of Tian Yuwen, she was a little scared, but she didn't show it on her face, but she looked proud and indifferent, as if emboldening herself, and said, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see... your short hair is very nice." Tian Yuwen lay on the railing, but turned slightly sideways. He was wearing overalls and a sweater, and he was carrying a black schoolbag with a silver side pocket. drinking glass.

Teng Xi stuck his throat and said, "I have something important to talk to you about."

"Speak, I'm listening." Tian Yuwen gradually stood up straight, turned around, and moved half a meter towards Tengxi.

Teng Xi's body was covered by the shadow of the boy in front of her, she flinched subconsciously, and forced herself to straighten her shoulders; Tian Yuwen's eyes were filled with a natural and clear smile.

But like a mask.

Teng Xi raised her hand again to straighten the hair blown away by the wind, but the next second after finishing it, they were messed up again in another gust of wind. Teng Xi's nose turned red, and she suddenly raised her voice this time and said: "I don't know why you bothered me in the first place, but you must apologize to Liu Xiaobai...I have already promised him and given him an explanation."

Teng Xi's fingertips began to feel numb, and her hands were clenched into fists inside the long sleeves of the sweater.

Tian Yuwen didn't seem to care, he only showed a serious expression when listening to Teng Xi's words, but later, he laughed again and said: "Yes, I can apologize."

"Okay, you apologize now, I'll record a video for him to watch."

"can."

"Actually, I originally meant to meet you, but then I didn't think about it. After all, you are quite impulsive."

Tian Yuwen touched the tip of his nose with the pulp of his thumb. He always listened carefully to Teng Xi's words, and then smiled; he stretched out his hand to pull Teng Xi's sleeve, and said, "Turn around and look at that white building."

Teng Xi's hair was floating with the movement, and there was indeed a white building in her sight, which was not originally white, but because of the pure white lights all over the building.

"I see," Teng Xi said, "What do you mean?"

"At that time, someone jumped from the top and fell to his death. The building is too high. When driving in this city, I can see it many times, but I dare not look at it." Tian Yuwen put his hands on Teng Xi's shoulders , said.

Teng Xi was judging whether his tone was too extreme, she worried that she was already in crisis.

"It has nothing to do with me." While speaking, the wind hit Teng Xi's teeth.

Tian Yuwen's hand changed position, he suddenly exerted all his strength, and tightened his grip on Teng Xi's wrist. He laughed softly and said, "It's related."

Teng Xi was trying to break free from his shackles.

Tian Yuwen said, "You both look the same."

Suddenly, Tian Yuwen raised his hand to cover Tengxi's mouth and nose. He tried his best to put on a calm expression, trying to stop Tengxi from screaming. He pulled up the hood of Tengxi's sweater to cover her head. In the dark.

The river water often washes the sand, gravel and weeds on the shore, making slow or rapid water sounds. Someone on the bridge is walking with a glowing balloon, and, in the next second, laughing, gradually drifting away...

On the third day after arriving in the southern mountainous area, Zhang Qi finally had time to find a mountain top and returned the phone call made by Director Zhao the day before.

The woman's voice was still the same, brisk and neat, she said: "Chenyang is getting married, are you there, the invitation is here with me, he asked me to give it to you."

"Not here, sister, I'm filming in the mountains, so I probably won't be able to make it."

There are blue stones on the mountains in the south, and the green vegetation stretches here from a distance. The thick mist sprinkles on the face, causing people to feel clammy and cold all over.

Zhang Qi played a demented woman who was trafficked in the movie.

She was wearing a pair of open-toed white sneakers, her hair was loosely tied, she was wearing a worn-out second-hand jacket, and a pair of muddy jeans.

This day's crew had eggplant and broccoli for lunch. Zhang Qi sat on a half-exposed stone slab under a tree with her mobile phone in her hand. The assistant who came took care of two unknown artists, and Zhang Qi was one of them.

She looked at the movie male protagonist wearing a shirt and jeans not far away, and she was in a trance for a moment. She thought he looked like Shen Chenyang.

The boy was still in college, and he was chatting with his agent with his head bowed. He seemed to catch Zhang Qi's gaze when he turned his head, so he smiled kindly at her.

Zhang Qi was stunned, that boy was nothing like Shen Chenyang, she slowly curled the corners of her mouth, facing the boy with this almost plain face.

Then, Zhang Qi turned his back to drink water. She held the thermos cup with a soft straw, and tears hung on her chin, which fell off after a while.

The assistant was leaning against a tree not far away to play with his mobile phone, and came up a few minutes later, poked Zhang Qi's back, lowered his voice, and said, "Archie, that boy's girlfriend is nearby, pay attention. "

Zhang Qi said, "What are you doing, he laughed first."

The wind blew in through the bushes, but it was weakened a bit. Zhang Qi suddenly shivered. She touched her red eyes with the back of her hand, and then exhaled deeply.

She was thinking that after going home for a long time for a play, everything with Shen Chenyang would really be over.

Zhang Nian felt that the sunlight was turning pale on his face.

The main reason is that the woman in front of me is thin and sickly. She stands at the school gate with her arms crossed and her thin legs under the gray skirt. She is wearing a thick down jacket, which is incompatible with this warm, urban spring.

Liu Xiaobai let go of Zhang Nian's sleeve.

The woman's complexion was almost transparent off-white. She was wearing a mask and a wool cap, so only a pair of dark eyes were exposed. She said in a hoarse voice, "I am Rong Miaoyi."

"I have." Zhang Nian nodded.

"I gave it to your sister."

It was a very thin letter, it seemed to float into Zhang Nian's hand calmly from Rong Miaoyi's hand, Zhang Nian looked at the blank envelope, and then stuffed it into the pocket of his school uniform coat.

Rong Miaoyi left, she almost fled, and hurriedly stopped a taxi at the intersection; Liu Xiaobai tugged at Zhang Nian's sleeve, and he asked, "Who is she?"

"Zhang Qi's ex-girlfriend."

Zhang Nian showed a flat and quiet expression, but suddenly a hand touched Liu Xiaobai's shoulder, moved closer, and said, "Should we go out to live today?"

Liu Xiaobai shook his head hastily.

"It's time for my mother to quarrel with me again. She forbids me to stay out at night." Liu Xiaobai was rarely honest, but he still described the conflict with Wang Yanwen as trivial.

"Then I'll take you home."

"No need," Liu Xiaobai pursed his lips and smiled, pointing his toes at the cracks in the floor tiles under his feet, and said, "I'm not a girl."

Zhang Nian's hand reached into Liu Xiaobai's pocket, and then, Liu Xiaobai's hand snaked around, holding Zhang Nian's hand tightly.

"That's fine," Zhang Nian pretended to be helpless, he let out a long breath, and said, "I'll drive you after you pass the driver's license test."

The two were so close that they sweated a little when the weather was suitable, and Liu Xiaobai became more angular in his development. He closed his eyes while walking and tried to walk a few steps.

He felt that Zhang Nian's hand was very hot, and after melting his skin and blood, he grabbed his heart.

The two walked along the road from the school gate, Liu Xiaobai said: "I know you will go abroad, but it doesn't matter."

"I will come back often to see you."

Liu Xiaobai felt that sunlight was gentle on people's faces.

The moment he opened his eyes, he could only see Zhang Nian's eyes hidden under the eyelashes. He looked at Liu Xiaobai's face and smiled.

Liu Xiaobai was confined by a quagmire. He nodded after thinking for a long time. Suddenly, he was not afraid, and he was not worried about gains and losses. He held Zhang Nian's hand tightly and told him: "I've made up my mind, I'll wait for you." you."

The three words trembled, hanging on the tip of the teeth.

Liu Xiaobai's eyes turned red, he restrained his crying, and looked up at the sky.

There are clouds in the sky, and there is an airplane that is moving slowly in the clouds.

Wang Zhanyan was wearing a light yellow turtleneck sweater. He stood in front of the garden downstairs of the restaurant and peeled off the tin foil on the outside of the chewing gum.

The sky darkened rapidly, and the lights in the restaurant looked like yellow stars, and they seemed to be called fragments of the moon. Wang Zhanyan straightened the bangs under the fisherman's hat, and then threw the wrapping paper of the chewing gum into the trash can at hand.

He lowered his head, shaking his sore neck.

A new message popped up on the phone screen, and Ran Yuanchao said, "Wait a minute, I'll be down soon."

This is a street with few people. There is a wide and neat parking lot, as well as luxury stores and high-end restaurants. The white lines on the gray asphalt road are very bright. Wang Zhanyan turned around after looking up.

Ran Yuanchao came out of the restaurant.

He was wearing a black suit, bow tie and leather shoes. After seeing Wang Zhanyan, he walked over quickly, smiled at him, and said, "You look like a little mushroom in this hat."

Wang Zhanyan was suddenly at a loss, but his mouth was unforgiving, he rolled his eyes and said, "It's not good-looking..."

"No, it's beautiful and cute." While talking, the boy grabbed Wang Zhanyan's hand without hesitation, and he handed over the exquisite paper bag in his hand, saying, "It's all packed, soup and dessert It's all ready, you go home and heat it up in the microwave, and I'll come back when I'm done here."

"We met, right?" After hesitating, Wang Zhanyan finally asked.

"See you. I didn't chat for a few words. I told her that I'm in a relationship now."

Wang Zhanyan was a little anxious: "Don't make trouble with your family——"

"A little girl like her won't wrong herself. The main reason is that my parents have a good relationship with his family, so I'll see you today. I don't know her very well."

The little boy is almost an adult, and he is always changing rapidly in time. He is a little more mature, but also a lot gentler. His golden hair is scattered, and he looks like a prince when he wears a suit.

"Drink less." Wang Zhanyan told him with a frown.

"I just had a drink." Ran Yuanchao grabbed Wang Zhanyan's hand, left a kiss on his whitish knuckles, and said in a low voice, "I love you, I really like you."

"Understood, all right."

Wang Zhanyan retracted her arms in a panic, blinking her beautiful eyes.

He has always understood recently: he has lost the pride that covers his sorrow, and he has no so-called restraint.

The sky suddenly became beautiful.

After the clouds dispersed, the sky was dyed a translucent dark blue.

Zhang Nian rummaged through all his pockets, but he couldn't find the thin letter.

Xia Honglin, who came home after overtime, put her coat on the sofa. She walked through the living room to the kitchen, and saw Zhang Nian sitting on the ground on the balcony of the kitchen. The boy's back was broad and thin. Raised knuckles.

"Think about life?" Xia Honglin asked him.

Zhang Nian raised his hand and rubbed his hair, and said, "Yes."

In the distance, nothing but night is light.

Spring is getting stronger, and every piece of wind is colorful, they invade quietly in the night, and it won't be long before the weather will heat up.

At that time, people will have new liking, endless talk together, applause for honor, and differences.

Liu Xiaobai stepped on his roller skates and circled the square perfectly. He was the only adult among a group of children wearing colorful helmets.

Liu Xiaobai turned around, stood far away, raised his arms, and threw the empty mineral water bottle into the green trash can.

The trees overhead have broad evergreen leaves.

Another summer, growing...

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