Dear girl

The road to Mei Lan's house is different from the road outside the Banshan Hotel.The road is covered with dust on a sunny day, and after the rain washes away, the clear yellow line in the middle becomes vivid.

The Audi Q5 driven by Song Xinci stopped on a narrow country road between two mountains.There was a signboard there, and they got out of the car according to the information they brought.It was raining so hard that sharing an umbrella was unlikely.

This dirt road is about one meter wide, and the potholes are full of muddy water. Xia Yao walked in front with an umbrella, and every time she stepped on a solid place, she would remind Song Xinci: "Here."

Song Xinci walked behind with another black umbrella, watched the rainwater hit the pattern of leaves, hung up bunches of rain curtains, and said, "Sister Yao, I seem to have seen your umbrella somewhere."

"Follow in my footsteps." Xia Yao looked at her feet seriously, and looked back at Song Xinci anxiously from time to time, "Don't you remember, it seems to be the year before last, you gave it to me."

In fact, she remembered it very clearly.It was 2014, on the second Sunday of August, they went to visit an exhibition themed umbrellas. It was very small and there were not many tourists. The umbrella bloomed on a dead branch made artificially. The introduction Yes—the rain is the fallen leaves of the blue sky, dripping out pieces of clouds, just like the dreamy you in my eyes, I don’t know whether it is the existence of the sky or the ground.

It seemed quite expensive, but Song Xinci was given to her the next day. This guy said he was going to the bathroom on the way to the exhibition, but he actually asked the staff to make a reservation.

The muddy water splashed on the upper of the shoe, Xia Yao thought, it's normal for Song Xinci to forget, why, because they went to the mall not to see an exhibition, but to watch a movie, Han Han's "There Will Be No Period"

After such a long time, Xia Yao can no longer remember what the plot is.But there is one scene that still impresses me deeply, that is the back view of the character played by Zhong Hanliang standing under the night, he should raise his head slightly, facing the beautiful skyline and say that his idol is a satellite.

Voyager [-], the farthest artificial satellite from Earth. "Be careful." Xia Yao raised her leg and stepped over a finger-thick broken branch lying on the road, turned around and stretched out her hand towards Song Xinci, a drop of rain fell on her palm, feeling cool.

They were on a star, too, she thought.In the next few decades, in their generation, will human beings be able to realize universal interstellar travel?The odds seem a little small.But she believes that it will be realized in the future. Although she doesn't know how long it will take, they should already be gone by then.

It's a bit of longing, children always yearn for the bright spots in the night sky, stretch out their hands on a certain night, and want to touch that star.

Still, by comparison, she would not hesitate to live in the present age.She means that if there is a choice, no one will follow you so obediently in the future.

Song Xinci patted Xia Yao's hand, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.Boss, please put your precious body where the umbrella can block it, okay?

"Who said I don't remember." Song Xinci crossed the branch, "The designer is a Malaysian-Chinese grandpa with a white beard. Because he has devoted too much affection to a love object that only exists in imagination, he has never been married. It is also possible. It is said that in the real world, there is no ideal candidate for him to dedicate to." Song Xinci said with a chuckle, "Although it is not very good to think like this, but I am obviously luckier than him."

Xia Yao turned her back to Song Xinci, with a smile on her face: "You know a lot."

Song Xinci snorted: "Why don't you ask me why I am luckier than him."

"Is this okay?" Xia Yao said seriously, "Will it touch your privacy?"

Just play dumb with me, Song Xinci: "No."

Xia Yao: "Is it really okay? I don't want to embarrass you."

Song Xinci: "..." Hehe.

"It's not difficult at all."

"I guess……"

"you guess?"

Xia Yao stopped in her tracks, pointed at the houses in front of her, and said with a half-smile, "I guess we're almost there."

Song Xinci quit: "Sister Yao, you play tricks every time."

Xia Yao looked innocent: "New words, what are you talking about?"

Song Xinci clenched his fists: "Don't play dumb for me here."

Xia Yao smiled: "Let's go."

"Hey, I figured it out." Song Xinci shook his head in "disappointment", "So it's all my wishful thinking..."

Xia Yao froze in place, we were joking, she explained with red ears: "No." Even though she felt that Song Xinci was mostly fake.

Song Xinci: "Humph, hum."

Xia Yao stammered: "I, I'm also very lucky..." Suddenly, a sense of powerlessness came to my heart, it was only a small step away, why didn't I dare, as long as I said it, the one I've been thinking about all this time She stayed for you, isn't this what you have been thinking about day and night, and have been looking forward to for a long time?

Xia Yao, it's hard for you to be depressed, right? Whenever you suffer from insomnia in the middle of the night, you want to kiss her lips so much, because it says in the movie that love is restraint?Xia Yao looked at the ground, how much she wanted to be selfish.

So, is it because of obsessive-compulsive disorder?Is it just because of OCD?Xia Yao didn't dare to think about it anymore, even though she had the answer in her heart.She said, new words, how I hope you are happy.

Seeing that Xia Yao seemed to be in a daze, Song Xinci pulled Xia Yao's sleeve: "Sister Yao, I'm joking with you..." Take it easy, take it slow.

Xia Yao raised her head and smiled softly at Song Xinci: "Let's go." I'll see a doctor when I go back.

Cautiously went down a gentle slope, and the outlines of several houses became clear more than ten meters away.The rainwater made a pattering sound when it hit the umbrella. Song Xinci felt that water had entered the shoes, which were cold and sticky. When they stepped on the ground, they would make a slight sound of water.What a mistake, based on her knowledge, she never thought that there would be such a bad road condition.

Although she is not obsessed with cleanliness, but, but, her shoes have never been so dirty, it is really... a little uncomfortable, Song Xinci looked at Xia Yao's shoes, thinking that maybe sister Yao's shoes also got water, which made her Even more uncomfortable.

Should have brought an extra pair of shoes, Xia Yao complained that she was not thoughtful enough, as expected nothing could be left to chance, she turned her head and looked at Song Xinci anxiously, then turned around, only to step on a reflective spot, "Hiss ..." With a small sound, she thought it was the ground, but it turned out to be a mud puddle.

Tried twice, but couldn't pull it out.

Half of Xia Yao's right calf was sunk in the pit, as if she had wrapped a layer of plasticine on her feet. It felt like a half-eaten fruit candy fell into her clothes. It was dirty and sticky... the disgust was no less than that of fingernails Scratching across the blackboard is just maddening.

Xia Yao reacted calmly, frowned, turned around to look at Song Xinci, smiled awkwardly, and continued to try hard to masturbate her legs.

Song Xinci was stunned for a few seconds: "Sister Yao."

"Ah—" Xia Yao's soft voice said, "It's all right."

Song Xinci stuffed the umbrella in Xia Yao's empty hand, looked at Xia Yao dumbfounded, and bent down: "I'll help you..."

Xia Yao laughed first while holding the umbrella.

"You still have the face to smile." Song Xinci held Xia Yao's calf with both hands, and exerted force, "Let's exert force together."

Ten seconds later, Xia Yao's calf escaped from the mud pit, but Xie was not so lucky.

Song Xinci rolled up Xia Yao's soiled trouser legs, lifted Xia Yao's dirty shoes with one hand, and raised one arm for Xia Yao to hold, lest her elder sister Yao stand unsteadily.

While Song Xinci was thinking about how to win over her sister Yao, an acquaintance who was not very familiar with him stood a few meters away holding an umbrella.

"Do you need help?" The man had an innocent smile on his face. He was still dressed in black, wearing rain boots, with one hand in his coat pocket. Compared with the two of them, he seemed quite relaxed.

Xia Yao still has an impression of this person, but it is not a pleasant memory.That day she pissed off Song Xinci, probably sitting in a sports car, this woman passed by them.

"Yu Jie." Song Xinci frowned, with a calm expression, as a greeting.

When Song Xinci and Xia Yao are alone, they are almost like a child who likes to play rascals. They need to be hugged, rubbed, chattering, and play a little hooligan from time to time. In short, they are very soft... But outsiders In front of him, the impression is very high and cold, with thin lips that look dull, a small chin with an iceberg aura, and sharp eyes sweeping away, the beauty is very beautiful and has a sense of distance.

But Song Xinci didn't know that she would leave such an impression on people, because in her heart, she was a cheerful, tolerant, approachable, lively, optimistic and easy to get along with, witty and humorous... people.

No one asked, Yu Jie explained by herself: "Ninth Sister's hometown is here, let me see if there is anything I need to help."

Song Xinci didn't know Jiujie, so he just nodded.

"Are you a friend of Ninth Sister?" Xia Yao asked.

Yu Jie smiled wryly: "That's right."

Song Xinci heard Xu Lang mention that this person is very second-generation ancestor, fights, fights, clubbing, gambling, promiscuous sex and drug use... It can be said that he has all kinds of bad habits. Now this pure and flawless appearance, after all, is he trying to pretend? To whom.

Song Xinci tugged on La Xia Yao's sleeve: "Let's go."

"I have clean shoes there." Yu Jie said, "It's inconvenient for you to do what you want to do."

Feeling Song Xinci's emotional change, Xia Yao smiled politely at Yu Jie: "No, thank you, we will go back soon."

On the contrary, Song Xinci saw Xia Yao's bare foot and changed his mind: "Then I will trouble you."

Yu Jie shook her head: "It's okay, come with me."

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