Crush on "Big" Stars

The blue sea water was slightly swaying, and there was a faint mist on the sea surface. The jagged reefs on the shore were motionless, and the whole world was as quiet as sleeping. Wet the hem of his jeans.

Suddenly, the wind picked up, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him on the right, walking towards the center of the sea without stopping, "Yiwei..." He ran over quickly, but couldn't catch up, the wind picked up again, and the familiar figure followed The wind disappeared together, he put down his hand covering his face, shouted Jian Yiwei's name loudly, ran over with all his strength, accidentally fell into the sea water, and the salty sea water poured into his nasal cavity instantly, he struggled hard, from sleep Zhong suddenly woke up: "One-dimensional!"

"It turned out to be a dream..." Lin Mingwei sat up abruptly, with cold sweat on his forehead, "It's been four years since I left without knowing it..." He hugged his knees tightly, remembering his experience of going to school, working and painting, he couldn't help moistening his eyes, Fortunately, I can finally return to China after studying, and draw a satisfactory end to this precious life experience.

After a long time, he wiped away the tears on his face, got out of bed and walked to the window, opened the light yellow curtains, and the light shone into the room through the glass. He turned his head and looked at the music album illuminated by the light on the table—— "Waiting", with Jian Yiwei's autograph on the cover, whispered to himself: "I should go back..."

Not long after, Zhu Minyan waited at the exit of the airport an hour earlier. No amount of people could block her sight. The scene of the reunion had been imagined many times in her mind. She looked left and right, stood on tiptoe from time to time, patiently And excitedly waiting for Lin Mingwei's return.

Finally, Lin Mingwei, who was pushing the suitcase, walked out of the airport exit, and the eyes of the two met in unison. Zhu Minyan hurriedly ran over the crowd, hugging his neck happily.

"I miss you so much, Lin Mingwei."

"Me too, I miss it very much." He smirked, his eyes were red.

"Stay forever."

"Ok!"

After hearing his affirmative answer, Zhu Minyan nodded, blinked her wet eyes, smiled and let go of the hug, then helped push the luggage, and said, "Let's go, great painter, I'll take you home."

Lin Mingwei shook his shoulders pretending to be disgusted, and said humbly: "Although I have realized my dream of becoming a painter, I still feel uncomfortable being called that by you."

"Don't be humble."

The two giggled and chatted as they walked into the underground parking lot.

Zhu Minyan put the luggage into the trunk of the car and sat on the driver's seat. While stretching the gray seat belt beside her, and buckling the buckle with her hands, she asked Lin Mingwei in the passenger seat: "Where do you plan to hold the art exhibition?" ?”

"We are in contact."

"Did someone contact you just after returning to China?" She was surprised and delighted.

"Well, a friend from school."

Zhu Minyan nodded knowingly, controlled the steering wheel with both hands, and the car drove slowly. After driving out of the parking lot, she clicked on the player on the center console with her fingers, and a familiar melody floated into her ears. This song is The title song in the music album released by Jian Yiwei is called "Waiting".

first time seeing you

we are still strangers

imagine you nervous

how cute it would be

Day by day

we've been through a lot

I can't do without your company

how lucky that is

later later

we gradually understand

Love at first sight is the same as love at first sight

can make people understand

what is love

I'm not honest enough

even apart

just deeply helpless

hold back contact

but can't help but miss

like touching a scar

No matter how painful it is, I want to reveal it

time goes by

Love is hard to return

my dream

It's all you

can you come back soon

I won't let go easily

don't leave me waiting alone

Inner Monologue of Someone Who Misses You

Lin Mingwei listened to the song quietly, letting his thoughts drift away with the melody of the music. Memories poured into his mind like a tide. His eyes gradually blurred. He smiled and raised his hand to gently wipe the tears on his cheeks.

Zhu Minyan held the steering wheel, turned her face to look at him, then turned her face back, looked at the vehicles passing in front of her, and said, "I asked Jian Yiwei, this song is specially sung for you."

"Who knows." He pretended not to care, but he didn't think so in his heart, he quickly changed the subject, and complained, "Hey, why don't you take my precious goddaughter with you, I really want to pinch her meat tootoo Little face."

"When you have time to play at my house, it's not convenient to take her with you today. Tell the truth, are you envious?"

"I envy you, Zhu Minyan, you are loved." Lin Mingwei cast his eyes sideways and spoke truthfully.

She couldn't help laughing, and sighed: "It would be great if the person driving here is Jian Yiwei!"

"I have dreamed of this scene many times."

"You, the more you love, the more afraid you become."

Lin Mingwei shook his head casually, and accidentally found that the road he was driving was not quite right, and asked in surprise, "Isn't this the way back to my parents' house?"

"No, don't worry, just follow me."

"Oh..." Seeing the smug smile on Zhu Minyan's face, he didn't ask any more questions, and couldn't help thinking to himself: Does Jian Yiwei know that I'm going back to China?

The car was parked by the side of the road downstairs where Lin Mingwei used to live.

"Get out of the car." Zhu Minyan unbuckled her seat belt and motioned him to get out of the car together.

Lin Mingwei looked at her joyful face ignorantly.

"Don't you know your own home?"

"No." He got out of the car with a smile, looked at the place he was very familiar with and missed, a kind of intimacy came to his heart, everything here seemed to have not changed, it was the same as when he left.

Zhu Minyan, who got out of the car, took his arm and went straight to the fourth floor, folded her arms around her chest, and said with a smile: "Open the door, I know you have the key with you." She had the look on her face that I know you best.

Lin Mingwei opened his mouth slightly, thinking that he really couldn't hide anything, so he took out the key from his coat pocket, lowered his head to open the door, and saw scattered rust spots on the surface of the doorknob, it didn't look like no one had opened the door , Just heard a "crack", and the door opened smoothly.

Zhu Minyan raised her eyebrows at him, then showed a smug smile, and whispered: "Come in, I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Oh..." He stepped into the house hesitantly, it was obviously the home he had lived in before, but it looked like he was in a stranger's house.

Looking closely at the furnishings in the living room, there was no change. Lin Mingwei couldn't help but feel sad, thinking that his parents took the time to clean them when he was away. He moved lightly and walked to the door of the room he lived in. In addition, his mood became inexplicably nervous, and the moment he hesitated to open the door was unforgettable in his life.

Standing in front of the table with eleven bright red roses in his hands, Jian Yiwei looked at him with a smile.

"You..." Lin Mingwei covered his mouth in surprise, and his heart trembled when he met his eyes. He tried his best to restrain the soreness in his nasal cavity and the heartbeat that hadn't fluttered since he left. Four years have passed since the last time we met.

Jian Yiwei walked over slowly, staring affectionately into his eyes, not wanting to look away for even half a second. I haven't seen him for four years, but he is still the same and has never changed.

"I'm waiting for someone to come back, and then let our story continue." His voice was gentle, and while giving him roses, he said: "The flowers are gone, but the beauty is still there, and you are gone, but the memories are still there. I want to keep you, and I want you to be free of love, because I will always be here waiting for you. Ming Wei, are you still willing to come back to me now? I want to protect you for the rest of my life, never to be separated again."

"From the first day I met you, I wanted to be by your side, and you also happened to be the person I love the most in my life, do you think I would like to?!" Lin Mingwei's tone showed a little stubbornness , Tears filled the eyes, gradually blindfolded, memories flooded in my mind, I couldn't help but think of what I said on Valentine's Day.

"Can you give away your roses?" He asked with a smile, weeping tears of joy.

"Of course, I have someone I like." Jian Yiwei replied without thinking, reached out to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "Thank you for not changing."

He slowly moved his face closer to Lin Mingwei, gradually closed his eyes, and lightly touched his lips, biting them tenderly and eagerly, and kissing back affectionately and lingeringly, as if blending into the same world.

After that, the two slowly opened their eyes, and their lips parted with attachment. Lin Mingwei lowered his head and smiled, then looked around the room and said in a complimenting tone: "The room is really clean."

"Not only the room, but also my heart is cleaned up, just waiting for you to live in again."

"I haven't left at all," he stood on tiptoe, hugged Jian Yiwei's neck, and whispered in his ear: "Time dilutes all my emotions, but I love you more and more."

"Me too."

Lin Mingwei let go of his arms happily, and saw Margaret Mitchell's novel "Gone With the Wind" on the table with one eye, reached out to touch the smooth pages of the book, remembered what he had said to him, and sighed: "Tomorrow It's another brand new day." Then he raised his head and looked at Jian Yiwei, the moment his eyes met, there was a feeling that touched the soul.

He grinned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You don't seem to have told me if you have someone you love deeply? Lin Mingwei."

"Don't you know the answer?" He asked with a smile instead of answering, turned around and walked to the easel, lifted the beige linen on the easel without hesitation, looked at the two little boys on the oil painting "Sea of ​​Sadness" with a smile, Said: "I always stay on this side of the sea, and don't go across this sea, just because there is someone I love deeply on this side of the sea."

Jian Yiwei walked over and put his arms around his shoulders, and said firmly, "I want you to stay by my side forever."

"Jian Yiwei, it turns out that you can't do without me."

"That's great!" He raised the corner of his mouth, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to pinch my face?"

"In addition to the face, the buttocks should also be pinched." Lin Mingwei said and pinched his buttocks.

"lighter."

"I still want to wake up with you in the future."

"Okay." Jian Yiwei agreed, with a soft light in his eyes.

Lin Mingwei pursed his lips into a smile, and suddenly raised his smile.

"What's wrong?" he asked in surprise.

"Minyan is still waiting for us downstairs!"

Jian Yiwei couldn't help laughing, took his hand and ran out of the room, the roses tightly held each other...

The author has something to say:

Obviously, the story has ended here, and it means that there will be a new story beginning. So, what about your story?

I wish all people can meet the love of this life and love each other for a lifetime. 【Rose】