Host, it's a good deal!

When night came, after the mist dissipated, the bright and clear moon, like wearing dazzling mourning clothes, was revealed, covering the whole earth.

The dark sandy beach sets off the calm sea surface, and there is no slight fluctuation when the breeze blows. The coast in the middle of the sea is peaceful inside and out. This loneliness is like a kind of death that death will bring to the suffering patients. Eternal peace.

The night wind in the evening carried a biting chill, and not far from the beach, there was a thatched hut built with simple wooden boards and thatch.

With the whistling wind, the thatched cottage danced along with it, crumbling, as if wishing to shake down its few grass.

And there were still people in that room. The young man was wearing a clean white shirt and a pair of casual jeans. He was sitting on the wooden pole with one leg stretched straight and the other bent, holding a pocket watch in his hand.

The outside of the pocket watch is golden, but with specks of rust. When the pocket watch is opened, the hour hand inside has never moved, and an old yellowed photo is pasted on the opposite side of the hour hand.

The young man took a deep breath, then leaned lazily on the wooden stake behind him, and raised his head to look at the sky dotted with stars.

People say that the stars in the sky are the entrusted thoughts, so if this is true, the beauty of the stars is not for him...

after all...

"Brother Shen! Brother Shen! It's time to eat!!" A boy's clear voice came from not far away.

The young man closed his pocket watch, turned over and walked towards the boy, smiling and saying, "Here we come."

The boy came to the young man with strides like flying, took the other's hand and walked towards the same way he had just come, puffing his cheeks and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Shen, aren't you hungry? My stomach is going to be so hungry! It's all your fault!"

The young man touched the boy's head to show comfort, but the boy didn't appreciate it, and angrily shook the boy's hand off his head.

Looking at the boy, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and then put his palm in front of the boy. The boy looked at him with a puzzled expression. He slowly opened his palm, and put two coffee candies on the broad palm. Lie quietly.

As for the boy who saw the candy, his black and white eyes shone with brilliance, and there was obvious longing in his eyes.

The young man seemed to know what the boy was thinking, and nodded towards the boy. The boy happily took the candy, unwrapped one of the candies, put it in his mouth with a satisfied face, and carefully hid the other candy , with satisfaction on that immature cheek.

The young man looked at the boy and smiled, it would be great if he could keep doing this, but it was only if.

Before he knew it, he had arrived at the door. The house in front of him was extremely old, but it was exceptionally clean. There was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl standing at the door. She was leaning against the gate and waiting, wearing an apron with grease on her body.

When she saw the young man, a bright smile appeared on the girl's unhappy face, and she walked towards the young man, like a rabbit, jumping to the young man's face in two or three times.

"Brother Shen, you've worked hard." The girl said to the young man with a smile, like a sunflower facing the sun, so full of vigor.

"Sister Chen, you just ask Brother Shen if you are tired, and you don't ask me if I am tired!" The boy said dissatisfiedly, and then looked at the girl with accusation.

The girl glanced at the boy and ignored him. The boy who was ignored by the girl felt extremely wronged all of a sudden, and said with slight anger and dissatisfaction: "Sister Chen doesn't know how to be ashamed! She just likes to cling to Brother Shen! She doesn't know how to be ashamed! snort!!"

After the boy finished speaking, he ran into the house, but the girl who seemed to have been persuaded, her fair face suddenly turned into a ripe apple, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the young man.

The emotion from shame to anger made the girl want to grab the boy and beat him up, but at the moment, she was more shy, which made her not know how to face the person in front of her. with fear.

He looked at the girl, how could he not understand the girl's feelings when he was walking in a game like emotion?But he knew that it wasn't love, he and the girl were more like that kind of emotion between father and daughter.

He stroked the girl's head, and said dotingly in his eyes: "Let's go eat."

It seemed that the other party didn't take what he said before seriously. The girl felt an indescribable disappointment and a little joy.But she was even more disappointed. After all, she really liked Brother Shen.

The young man walked in front, and the girl habitually followed behind him. He suddenly stopped and said to her behind him, "You deserve something better."

After saying this, the young man walked in quickly, and stopped looking at the girl's expression. He knew that he couldn't show any tenderness at this moment, because it would be misunderstood by the other party.

Everyone needs to grow, and everyone needs to end the baptism of pain.

And the other party is suitable for someone better, not someone like yourself.

The girl stared blankly at the young man's back gradually disappearing. There was no expression on her face, but the eyes were slowly filled with liquid, just like pouring water into a cup gradually, and the water slowly poured into the cup. Submerged over the rim of the cup, and finally flowed out of the middle, her tears dripped down, each drop hitting her own heart.

"Sister Chen, here's the candy, don't you cry, okay?" The boy looked at the girl, and took out the candy he had carefully hidden. Never wavered.

The girl shook her head, pushed back the opponent's hand, and covered her face with tears.

The boy looked at the girl tangled, he didn't want the girl to cry, but he didn't know what to do.

"Sister Chen, Brother Shen doesn't like you, I like you, please don't cry, okay?" The boy stretched out his hand and shook the girl's arm, and then comforted her. Those black and white eyes couldn't help turning red, looking anxiously at her. girl.

"That's different..." the girl looked at the boy and said sadly, the girl bit her lower lip tightly.Just let her cry for a while, it's fine, she can't let him find her crying, she can't be so willful, she can't...

"Sister Chen, don't cry, don't cry, woo woo!~" The boy looked at the girl, unable to express his grievance and anxiety, and tears the size of soybeans rolled down his eyes.

The girl covered the boy's mouth, fearing that the other party's voice would reach the other's ears.

Seeing the boy crying heart-piercingly, the girl's unstoppable tears suddenly stopped.The girl gently hugged the boy and patted him on the back to show comfort.

The young man in the house took the scene in front of his eyes into his eyes, and he couldn't help but sighed as he looked at the letter in his hand.

Originally, he planned to stay for a few more days, but now it seems that maybe it is time for him to leave.

Not only for the girls, but also for their future.

Leaning against the wall, the young man couldn't help lighting a cigarette. The white smoke filled his face, and the faintly visible cheeks made it difficult to see the expression clearly. Those amorous peach blossom eyes carried a loneliness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.