as you meet

Listening to this conversation, Song Shihe was actually not as calm as he appeared to Ji Yusheng on the surface, and his heart was also turbulent, because he recalled that he almost went crazy because he was forced to stain his pen with black ink.Until now, he thinks of the publishers, the general public, and the so-called "friends" who held guns and turned the love and beauty in his eyes into mutilated limbs. , writing about the inescapable human nature, about indulgence, about indulgence, about nightly singing, that is beauty!", "Only releasing the crazy nature is love!", "Modernlove is clubs, tobacco and alcohol!" and "You Standing still, old-fashioned and outdated!", thinking of the black world in my eyes, sparrows falling on the ground, blue butterflies with folded wings, withered roses, and sharp pens that almost invaded the pulse, I still feel like Breathless like being strangled by a silver thread and sinking into the deep sea.

Everything seems to be very unfortunate, everything seems to be destroying his nature of seeing everything as beautiful and seeing everything as animistic, but fortunately, he met Shengsheng.

Every time he thought of this, he felt as if he was covered by winter snow on the road in time, and how lucky he was that he didn't bleed until summer.He also couldn't imagine how thin and lifeless the four seasons would be without spring. If there were only three seasons left in the world at that time, Song Shihe didn't know what he would be like.

But even so, he firmly believes that he will meet Shengsheng, maybe it's just that the angle of watching Shengsheng has changed, and he has become watching from the sky.Also, it's just that she will never know him for a lifetime, that's all.

But that's okay, even in the sky, he will protect him well, not let the rain fall on him and make him catch cold, let the snow gently fall on his hair to perch, let the shadows bypass him, and the light It all came down to him.

"Mr. Song? Mr. Song?"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of life, and in the boundless darkness, he saw the vitality behind it, which only belonged to spring, insects singing, birds flying, flowers blooming and grass growing.

"Shengsheng, thank you." Song Shihe still had many, many emotions to express besides gratitude and gratitude, but he seemed to become stupid in an instant when he saw Shengsheng.

Thinking that Song Shihe was talking about Shi Yu, Ji Yusheng shook his head and said:

"Huh? Oh! That... Shi Yu is my precious friend so I really want to help him."

At this time they were walking in a long corridor leading from the Art Institute to the main campus, Song Shihe hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously:

"Can I give you a hug?"

"Ah?" Ji Yusheng was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully that Song Shihe wanted to give him strength because of his reaction just now, so he nodded gratefully and said:

"it is good."

Then Song Shihe opened his arms, his right hand tightly wrapped around Ji Yusheng's waist, and his left hand gently wrapped around his shoulders. Ji Yusheng stiffened for a while in the face of this sudden hug, and then relaxed, stretching out his hands and hugging Song Shihe back.

The distant sunset kisses the sea level at this moment, and then slowly merges with the sea from the feet to the hair.A light from the setting sun perched on Song Shihe's arm first vibrated slightly as their bodies hugged each other tightly, and then fell on Ji Yusheng's shoulders and waist following the trajectory of the setting sun.

Song Shihe was very happy because he embraced the spring, and Ji Yusheng also felt that Song Shihe's embrace was very warm, giving him heat and strength.

It's just that he feels that Song Shihe is a person who pays great attention to etiquette, so this should be a gentle hug, but the hug at this time is much tighter than Ji Yusheng imagined. Song Shihe, it seems that this is a long-awaited, or lost, hug long hug.

Song Shihe suddenly felt that the ocean wave was not a suitable metaphor, because the wave turned up only for a moment, but the heartbeat for Shengsheng lasted forever.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Ji Yusheng said suddenly.

"Then, Shengsheng, are you planning to send an email to Shi Yu now?" Song Shihe said in Ji Yusheng's ear, as if a bird touched the sea surface and then flew high into the sky, causing waves round after round.

Hearing the words, Ji Yusheng naturally wanted to back away and watch Song Shihe answer his question, but Song Shihe hugged him tightly, not intending to let go at all, so Ji Yusheng could only nod in Song Shihe's arms and said:

"Well, that's the only way to go now, I hope he can reply to my letter...Unfortunately, I don't know where he lives..."

"If you know one by one"

Song Shihe's fiery panting fell on Ji Yusheng's neck with his words. Ji Yusheng felt that his skin was about to burn, but Song Shihe didn't know about it, and kept igniting his skin, as if he wanted fireworks to burn from his skin to the bottom of his heart. At this moment, Ji Yusheng moved as if he was being scalded.

Seeing that Shengsheng moved uncomfortably, Song Shihe thought it was because his hug was too tight, so he immediately backed away.In fact, he very much hoped that the first hug could last longer, but he was more worried that his overly intense heartbeat, like a box of marbles falling on the ground, would scare Shengsheng away.Every time I was by Shengsheng's side, I seemed to be like spring water, only a slight breeze would set off waves in circles.He touched his nose, coughed lightly and said:

"Excuse me. Um... you plan to go to him if you know?"

"If time permits. Even if time does not permit, I hope to send a handwritten letter... I always feel that a handwritten letter can convey more thoughts, and the other party has a greater chance of replying."

Song Shihe agreed with the matter of seeing words like meeting, so he nodded affirmatively.

"It is true. But don't worry, I think the ability to write is already very powerful. I believe Shi Yu will reply after receiving your email."

"Well, I hope."

"Does Shengsheng have the habit of sending letters?" Song Shihe asked suddenly.