meet in the world of mortals

The poet said, I see the stars shining, the night sky is silent, and there is only you in front of me.

"What are you playing?" Cheng Cheng asked.

"A ski resort opened in the northern suburbs not long ago. Can you ski?" He Yiling picked up his coat, "I haven't been there very much. I asked others, it should be pretty good."

Cheng Cheng nodded: "I've heard of that place, but I haven't been to it yet. I've been in contact with it since I was a child, and I skating very little since then. Most of the time I just stay at home, commonly known as the Fat House."

He Yiling nodded and said it was just right.

The two went out together, and He Yiling drove over.

This place is in the city center, and the northern suburbs are relatively farther away from the center, making the distance seem unusually long.

Cheng Cheng leaned on the passenger seat, and his thoughts came out inexplicably, so he realized that he didn't tell Cheng's mother, so he sent a message on WeChat to tell her.

Cheng's mother immediately replied: I just said I'll match you, it's a good match, maybe it's a good fit?

Cheng Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thought for a while, and replied: I don't mean that, don't rush to match up.

Cheng Cheng understood his mother's mood quite well, but he didn't think it through himself, and he didn't want to be casual, let alone in this mood.People, sometimes you have to follow your own mind, otherwise you will be too confused and overwhelmed.

When he arrived at the ski resort, He Yiling dragged him into changing equipment.

There were not many people that night, Cheng Cheng stepped on the skis a little tremblingly, because he forgot a lot of things, he was riding a double board, but He Yiling took out a single board.

Cheng Cheng smiled and asked, "Wow, I'm very envious of people who are good at snowboarding, it's very cool."

He Yiling seemed to be very happy. He waved the board to Cheng Chengxian, then stepped on the board and slid it out. The movement still looked very skillful and a bit handsome.Cheng Cheng booed as if applauding, then slowly moved his feet forward, and began to slip bit by bit.

Seeing that he didn't look at him, He Yiling yelled.

In order to enhance the atmosphere, the lights in the arena are not too bright, just to the extent that you can see clearly but add a sense of haze, and it also has a light warm yellow color, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Under the background of the lights, Cheng Cheng couldn't hold back his smile as he watched He Yiling perform a few tricks as if showing off his skills.

However, he didn't stop moving his feet. Watching He Yiling play, he forgot that he was skating well. He staggered, and a layer of snow foam was blown off the skateboard. Before He Yiling could see clearly, he fell.

Cheng Cheng lay on the spot and let go.

shame.

It fell down before I played it much, and it didn't even match the plot of the TV series.

He Yiling came over and stretched out his hand to grab him.

A handsome face is on top of your head, with the light behind you, the snow is shining, and one hand is stretched out. You are lying down, helpless and relaxed, and your heart is empty.

Cheng Cheng came back to his senses, dragged He Yiling to bounce, and patted himself on the body: "I believe I can definitely do it. I haven't played for a long time. Really, I was also a person who had the courage to try veneer before. Ah ,veneer."

After another swipe, Cheng Cheng reluctantly admitted that he was not in a good state today, saying that his level must not be so low, and then they went back together while they still had a hot drink in the evening.

He Yiling insisted on transporting Cheng Cheng back downstairs in the community. When he got off the car, Cheng Cheng casually raised his head and saw layers of clouds, dark and covering the sky.The moon was blocked by dark blue clouds, and it was hazy again.

Cheng Cheng raised his chin, and let He Yiling look at it: "It's pretty, no, it's really pretty."

He Yiling also looked at it, then looked at Cheng Cheng and nodded, and agreed: "It's very beautiful."

He kept looking at Cheng Cheng.

Cheng Cheng suddenly felt a little awkward, waved his hand and chased people away: "Well, you should go back quickly, it's getting late, and driving at night is still dangerous. I'm very happy today, but you should be very busy, work hard."

He Yiling nodded, but did not leave.

"No matter what happens, you have to come out, eat well, sleep well, do things well, and live well." He Yiling stared at Cheng Cheng very seriously, and couldn't bear to see Cheng Cheng.

"Understood." Cheng Cheng responded, and turned sideways, "I'm going back, you should go back too."

"You know what I've heard?"

He Yiling's voice sounded from behind.

Cheng Cheng felt that he turned around and went back to see that He Yiling was either leaving or not, and he couldn't bear to hear what he was going to say next, and suddenly froze.

He Yiling took a step forward and dragged him out of the corridor.

Cheng Cheng immediately calmed down and looked up at the sky, not at him.The clouds drifted away, and the sky was full of stars, more dazzling than the brightness of the bright moon.

"The stars are beautiful." Cheng Cheng nodded, "But there is no moon. Isn't it?"

He Yiling laughed.

"I see the stars shining, the night sky is silent, and there is only you in front of me."

The stars at that moment were really too bright, so bright that they couldn't see each other's expressions clearly, they could only feel a stagnant but not heavy feeling flowing in the air.

Cheng Cheng didn't smile: "Go back."

He Yiling let him go: "Good night."

Cheng Cheng hesitated for a few seconds, not knowing whether to reply, He Yiling turned around and got into the car.

When he got home, Cheng's mother had already fallen asleep, so he lightly washed up, went back to the room and lay down.Lie down but couldn't fall asleep, and it wasn't his rest time, so he turned on his phone, looked at WeChat, clicked on it and quit, and finally sent a message to He Yiling: "It's too early to say good night."

There was no reply after a while, Cheng Cheng guessed that he was driving and didn't care, so after thinking about it, he simply turned on the computer to deal with his work problems.

For a moment during the day, he felt that he had figured out something, whether it was an unimaginable rebirth, or letting go of years of persistence, it seemed that it was better to simply do something, and only in this way, probably he could resist the difficulty in his heart. Something similar to a sense of absurdity in words.

Cheng Cheng is relatively a person with strong execution ability. When he turned off the computer after eleven o'clock, he had already considered the things he would do in the short term in the future, and made a very rough plan, and he had a sense of direction. and a sense of fulfillment.

After getting up again and wiping his face, he turned on his phone, and He Yiling sent a WeChat message: It's time to sleep, good night.

Cheng Cheng said goodnight back to him, didn't look at it any more, and just laid down on the quilt peacefully and went to sleep.

The author has something to say:

What the poet said was made up by the author, so I care about it~