The lightness of the world of mortals

A salt truck was slowly blocking in front of her. Ming Yu was about to change lanes when the sound of her phone made her heart tremble. She held the steering wheel with one hand and picked up the phone with the other. The lock screen showed that it was Chen Xilin .

The car slowed down more and more, swiped open the screen, clicked on the chat interface, it was a picture, what she sent was just a picture, Ming Yue's first feeling was a New Year's greeting picture for the New Year, look carefully, her There was also a "boom" in my mind, and I put down the phone, the snow all over the sky was blurred, the light plate behind the salt truck was blurred, the road was blurred, tears rolled down my face, and everything gradually became clear again.

"America's honored guest" turned out to be her, little Benike said Xilin was waiting for her, and Xilin was really waiting for her.

Her car has already driven from Holland into Nordwijk, and from Nordwijk into Hessen, and it seems that she will arrive in Bernek in an hour.

Does Chen Xilin know who the owner of this bottle is?Did little Benek tell her?

She wants to brew a bottle of wine called "Xilin" for herself. The wine is not strong yet and the bottle is still empty, but the aroma of the wine has already drunk her. In the last few hours of this year, she drove south for no reason, yes, in this way A node of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, she is like a wandering soul who doesn’t know where she belongs, and rushes away in confusion just for a bottle named "Xilin", deceiving herself to find a partner who keeps the year together.It wasn't until this photo came that she finally knew what this "unreasonable" and "chaos" was all about, but it was destined.

She refueled and overtook the salt truck and rushed to her destination.

Chen Xilin waited for a reply in the ethereal blue light, but couldn't wait.

If it was a coincidence, what would she think?Found an interesting bottle with your own name on it and want to share it with her?Kind of silly, didn't even add "Happy New Year".

She closed her eyes, where is Ming Yue now?doing what?With whom do you watch the New Year's Eve?

There are whispers in the air: you miss her, you miss her, you miss her...

No wonder that on the first day of coming to this winery, Bernacco Jr. said that when you calm down, you will hear the whispers of each barrel of wine...

Opening his eyes, Mingyu's eyes on the other side of the shelf are looking at him, the tenderness, the affection, the belonging and the concentration, those eyes look at him between the wine barrels, calling himself, Bernai Ke has experienced 150 years of cold and summer, autumn harvest and winter storage, brewing 150 years of fragrance and intoxication, but the style of these 150 years is not as good as hers.

It's been almost half a year since we parted, maybe feelings are like fine wine, the longer it lasts, the more fragrant it becomes, but the relationship after breaking up is not.

The storm half a year ago was so violent that it rolled her up and slammed her against the wall. The secrets in her heart for so many years, the unspeakable secrets, the secrets that she tried to let go, were forced to use the most inappropriate situations. Tell the person you love the most in an unbearable way. Calmness is the outer shell, and emptiness and self-hate are the inner.

It takes a long time to ease and heal.

until I saw this bottle.She understood her "don't think about it, never forget it".

Even this barrel of wine understands.

It doesn't matter if it's the bottle she kept, you can bring her a bottle full of wine that gets better with time, and ask her if you can drink it together.

She raised her head, faint blue light fell into her eyes, and starlight shone in the silence.

She walked up the crude metal stairs, and wanted to call Mingyu and ask where she was, no matter where she was, she would always be on the way towards her at this moment of the new year.

The snow had stopped, and three or four people had already gathered outside the small exhibition hall, chatting and waiting for the fireworks show in the near future.

Sorry, I'm going to watch a more exciting firework, no, I hope it's not a firework, Chen Xilin thought.

Walking to the small parking lot, I took out my mobile phone, but received a reply from Mingyue:

There is a light in the sky in the quiet mountain, and the boat sways into Xiling.

Her tears were coming out, she bent down and propped her knees.Yes yes yes, she still loves me, everything is just right, I will find you right away, and I will be there soon.

He straightened up, the headlights flashed in front of him, and a slender figure came down.

The figure froze in front of the car, and Chen Xilin also froze.

Most of the moon hangs in the sky, which is not yet full.Ming Yue opened his mouth and let out a puff of white air.

"I was about to call you to ask where you are." Chen Xilin said.

"and then?"

"Then go find you."

"and then?"

"Then, I'll give you a bottle of wine."

Ming Yu smiled under the moonlight, lowered his head, and then raised it again, "I once let you go through the back door, and expedited the formalities for you to go to Haicheng."

"Hmm? Hmm." Chen Xilin affirmed.

"At that time, you said that in order to thank me, you would turn into a magic lamp and grant me a wish. Does it still count?"

"Calculate."

"Then be my girlfriend."

Chen Xilin walked towards her, and a bunch of fireworks rose behind him, blooming in the air with the most graceful posture, lighting up Ming Yue's eyes.

A hug is like a breeze, and the bright moon is also pale.

Fireworks rejoiced outside the window of the Banshan Hotel, and the flames spread to the soft bed inside the window, and faint blue sparks ignited where the fingertips touched.

Ming Yu sighed softly and bit his ear, "The moonlight is not bright enough to see you."

"Where is the moonlight? The one outside the window is too far away, but the one in front of me is as bright as ever." The voice was like a gauze, resonating with every sensitive part of Ming Yue's body.

"Here, does it still hurt?" Ming Yue's fingers stroked the old wound under Chen Xilin's collarbone.

Chen Xilin shook his head, turned over and pulled her hands over his head.

"Hey..." Ming Yu protested softly.

"Hush..." The voice was soft, "The other day I saw a picture of "A Tour in the Spring Mountains", and I wanted to write a short preface for it, and tell you about it."

"Ok?"

"The east wind is warm, the bright moon is clear, the sky and clouds are lingering, and the spring is lightly rubbed... There is a stream in the forest, the stream is as clear as it seems, and it is a source of flowing water... and if you search for the depth of the flowing water, the begonia is still... the flower of the leaves and leaves... Raise the slender jade fingers to explore the pistil...the root of the jade carving...the fragrance is so strong..." Her voice turned into a whisper.

"lynn..."

"The water is murmuring, a branch of red dew is fragrant, the flowers in the world are changing colors in spring, the flowers are falling on the temples, the eyebrows are drawn and the smile is startled..."

"...lynn...I love you..."

"Swallows sing, and the heart breaks... The heart of the flower is lightly folded, the brocade is beautiful, and the sandalwood is patted, just waiting for the begonia to bloom... Explaining the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, the Chenxiang Pavilion leans against the railing in the north."

I see, this is the last sentence Jiang Ruojing said to Ming Yu this year.know what?Knowing that Ming Yue will definitely erase her fingerprint key, it's okay, if you can set the fingerprint, you can set another password.

It's just that this city C, I don't know if I will be able to return, and if I do, I don't know what gesture it will take.

Her time has long been disrupted, and she couldn't tell whether it was East Eighth District, West Eighth District, or West Sixth District. She only knew that on this flight, the crew would celebrate the New Year with the passengers.

Beneike's new year is over, Ming Yue's breathing gradually calmed down, and he caressed Chen Xilin's face, "Am I dreaming?"

"If it's a dream, I hope I don't wake up."

The corners of her lips fluttered lightly, "Wake up, you are still here. happynewyear~"

"happynewyear. I love you."