Heart of Mani Stone

The car was galloping on the pitch-black highway, and the passing vehicles were all anxious, each rushing home.

Lin Xiang's face was calm, but his heart was like waves breaking up, unable to calm down.Holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, staring at the distance, driving the car steadily, one hundred two, one hundred three, one hundred four, the navigation kept reminding to control the speed of the car, but Lin Xiang still wanted to drive the car and fly.The distance between Chen Xiaoxiao and Chen Xiaoxiao on the screen is gradually approaching as the vehicle speeds up.

A few months passed in a daze, and the relationship with Chen Xiaoxiao was like glue, becoming more and more sweet day by day.The wine of longing has already been strong and mellow, and it can't help but has sneaked out of the wine cellar. The flood of longing is more like a beast locked in a cage. It is on the verge of madness and is about to break out of the cage. This day should have come.

How did Lin Xiang not know the expectation in Chen Xiaoxiao's words from City A?She never opened her mouth to let herself come here, but it made Lin Xiang feel even more distressed. She shouldn't let a woman bear such burdens, the kind of lovesickness that goes up to the moon tower alone, looks at the end of the world, and is thinner than a yellow flower.

Lin Xiang recalled the details of the months when he met and fell in love with Chen Xiaoxiao, and reflected in his mind, her gentle voice, sweet smile, clean and tidy face without any whitewash, and her long and delicate black hair naturally hanging on her ears On the side, the slightly raised lips when speaking, the slightly raised eyebrows, and the unique, kind, and sharp words that analyze and identify literature or current events, and her frowns and smiles, all seem to be gathered together at this moment , Like the rising tide of the sea, waves hit my heart, endlessly.

In the past few months, Lin Xiang's life has not been easy, and it is indeed like a year.

After the training in Hangzhou, she came back and explained the situation to Shi Yunfei, saying that she was in love and had someone she loved deeply. She hoped that Shi Yunfei would meet her love soon, and she was sorry for disappointing her parents' kindness.The decoration of the house is finished, and I want to move back to live. I am very grateful to Shi Yunfei for what he has done for himself. In the future, wherever and whenever he needs it, he will do his best.

Shi Yunfei cried desperately, scolding Lin Xiang for being hypocritical, not worthy of calling her parents aunts and uncles, messing up all the appliances in the living room, slamming the door heavily, that heart-piercing cry, that murderous look in her eyes, twitching with excitement The body, these images that do not look at the memory, lingering, like heavy mountains, crashing into Lin Xiang's heart one after another, leaving him covered in bruises instantly.He knew that he might be too cruel, so he tore open the bloody net with his own hands.After six years of getting along, Lin Xiang is not hard-hearted, people are not grass and trees, how can he be ruthless?

However, how can feelings be grafted?Not belonging to the same root, there will always be flaws.

Life is a Song Ci that can be read, how can one experience the shortcomings of words?

It has been dragged on for too long, six years, if I had stood firm earlier, why bother with two scars.Lin Xiang was responsible, which made him feel even more guilty. When he uncovered it, someone will eventually hurt. This kind of injury can only be licked by each other, and he cannot empathize with it. It is the despair of falling deep in the cliff.

In the past few months, Shi Yunfei never stepped into Lin Xiang's office again, and when something happened, she let Lao Bai pass the word on her behalf, and occasionally rubbed shoulders, Shi Yunfei was even more cold and arrogant, and the passing people had murderous eyes but were ruthless.She said, Lin Xiang will not be let go, if you are stubborn, right?Unwilling shame?As always, she is as strong as thunder, with a clear distinction between love and hate, daring to love and hate.

For a few months, Lin Xiang felt an unbearable weight in his heart and mind all the time due to the guilt towards Shi Yunfei, the longing for Chen Xiaoxiao, and the two emotions.

The car was speeding at high speed, and Lin Xiang's mood was soaring. As the distance got closer, the trouble was temporarily diluted, and only the ardent expectation in his heart remained, which became more and more intense.A few months have passed, it was too late, City A, Chen Xiaoxiao, Lin Xiang came.

Chen Xiaoxiao turned over on the bed, looked at Lin Xiang's photo, sometimes smirked, and sometimes closed her eyes.It's hard to hide the excitement and sweetness in my heart.Hearing the even breathing of Ma Yawen next to her, with her eyes closed, she felt very happy.Lin Xiang is on the highway at the moment, and contradictoryly hopes that he will pay attention to safety and drive slowly, and also hopes that he will arrive at City A as soon as possible, so that he can be one minute earlier and not one second later.The grievances of many days have disappeared without a trace, replaced by the excitement before meeting?Excited?happiness?I really want to be a husband-watching stone by the sea, and watch Lin Xiang step into my field of vision little by little.

The night in the neighborhood was quiet, and Chen Xiaoxiao couldn't fall asleep. She got up lightly, turned on the small light, held her chin, and looked out the window, as if she could pass through the barrier of space and see Lin Xiang running on the expressway.

"Ma Yawen, is this dress too colorful? Is my hair messy? Are there any wrinkles in the back? Is the room untidy? What should I say when we meet?"...

Ma Yawen looked like a headache: "I said Chen Xiaoxiao, where is your self-confidence in the past? You woke me up before dawn, and you have changed three sets of clothes. , more than enough to match Lin Xiang, it seems that you are nervous, the so-called authorities are obsessed, bystanders are clear, caring is chaotic, you are not ordinary."

"I want to leave the best impression on him and show my best condition. He must be too tired after driving so far, and didn't rest all night..." Chen Xiaoxiao was still thinking about something to say.

"Okay, stop, stop, don't be nasty, look like a little daughter-in-law, Lin Xiang hasn't married you yet, aren't you ashamed?" Ma Yawen teased, making Chen Xiaoxiao blush with embarrassment, and even more pink The peach blossoms are average.

In the end, Chen Xiaoxiao chose a brown windbreaker jacket, blue and white woolen sweater, dark blue jeans, casual, white-collar, graceful, modern, slightly Korean attire, which only made Ma Yawen whisper, Lin Xiang is so beautiful .

The place to meet is the XX coffee shop at the entrance of the community. Chen Xiaoxiao likes the style here very much. It is warm and romantic, and has a private and humanized design. Each small private room can accommodate four or five people, and the two people look very spacious and grand. , not cramped, there is a simple and individual screen outside the private room, chatting with each other or doing your own things, so as not to affect others, or be embarrassed by being visited.

Ma Yawen insisted on mentioning her next to her, checking her pulse in secret, to see what kind of boss and six-armed Lin Xiang was, and abducted the gentle, virtuous, beautiful, generous, ice-snow and smart reporter Chen Xiaoxiao in a few words. Chen Xiaoxiao had no choice but to follow her.

Chen Xiaoxiao chose the seat by the door and window, so she could observe the movement outside at any time, and when she saw Lin Xiang walking in at the first time, it was also convenient for Ma Yawen to observe from the next door.

Not long after sitting down, a black XX car with Su A license plate slowly drove into the parking lot of the coffee shop. Chen Xiaoxiao's nervous and excited heart showed no concealment in her expectant eyes, took a deep breath, looked at After touching Ma Yawen, who despised her for being too nervous, she quickly calmed down her restless heart.

Lin Xiang walked into the coffee shop, looked left and right, and couldn't tell the direction for a while, Chen Xiaoxiao quickly stood up, beckoning to him unnaturally and pretending to be calm: "Hey, I'm here waiting for you! "

"Hey, I'm waiting for you here!" In the eyes, a girl is wearing a brown windbreaker with a white and blue patterned sweater inside, blue denim on her slender legs, black neat black boots on her feet, and a smile on her face , with hair hanging down his shoulders, pale and rosy complexion, skin that can be broken by blowing bombs, smiling, a pair of bright eyes showing lovesickness, love, sweetness, looking at him with anticipation, tenderness like water, very shy Water lotus, slender white hands beckoning to him in front of his chest.

I'm here waiting for you.

Like waiting through many years, overlapping with the voice in my mind, the girl waving in front of me has met and known me for many years in the chaos of time and space.

Lin Xiang silently and firmly walked beside Chen Xiaoxiao, stretched out his arms, hugged Chen Xiaoxiao tightly, buried his head in her black hair, closed his eyes tightly, as if he wanted to hold Chen Xiaoxiao in his arms forever, on the chest.

This hug, I have waited too much suffering, this hug seems to be several centuries late.

Love is in the winter in City A, in the corner coffee house.

Ma Yawen looked at Chen Xiaoxiao leaning on Lin Xiang's chest happily, made a heart gesture with both hands, nodded her approval, and left quickly. When passing by them, she stuck her tongue out at Chen Xiaoxiao, made a grimace, and muttered : "It's not your light bulb."