as you meet

After receiving the letter, Ji Yusheng slowly opened it with trembling hands. The letter reads "Dear Mr. Song". Although Ji Yusheng felt that the beginning of the letter to his father was a bit strange, he was distracted by the following content.The first short paragraph of the letter is a simple greeting, and then mentions his mother harshly.

"How is Mr. Song recently? The weather here is very good, how is your side?"

"My mother has been designing dolls recently and has no time to accompany me, so I wrote to Mr. Song."

Seeing this, Ji Yusheng thought to himself, is Mr. Song's current lover a designer?Thinking of this, the hand holding the letter couldn't help but tighten.

"Recently, I'm learning to draw, so I drew a picture to show Mr. Song. I use a lot of colors!"

Looking down, there is a colorful family portrait drawn by a child. There is a tall and straight Mr. Song, the child Mr. Song likes very much, and his mother. The three of them are holding hands tightly and standing under the rainbow. On the green lawn, as if standing under the endless blue sky, he looked at Ji Yusheng and told him that he was an outsider.

Ji Yusheng felt that he would hate this child, but when he saw the energetic handwriting, he was glad to have such a lovely child in his life. With him, every day of his life would become happier and more beautiful. It's worth looking forward to.

"He must be a child with great artistic talent." His father is a poet and art connoisseur, and his mother is a designer. Then this child must be full of artistic cells, and it is the hope that the husband can pass on art.After thinking so hard and saying this sentence, Ji Yusheng felt for the first time that the human mouth is so dehydrated, like living in a desert, the mouth becomes dry after saying a word, but the eyes are like the mouth Extreme, always want to cry, like swimming in the sea.

It was actually a bad thing to say, because he felt as if he was going to be speechless.

Song Shihe nodded and said firmly:

"Well, I believe he can achieve his ideal."

Mentioning the glowing eyes of this child when he was trying to realize his ideals, and his dim eyes just now, the difference between day and night made Ji Yusheng feel that there should be no place for him here, because now he is in In Mr.'s eyes, it seems that he is a person who runs counter to his ideals.

But he was working hard secretly without telling the whole world, but he had no chance to tell Mr. Song.

"Is his mother good at making dolls?"

Song Shihe nodded immediately upon hearing this and said:

"Yes"

Then he pointed to the row of shelves on the top of the cabinet in the living room. Ji Yusheng looked in that direction and found a row of stuffed dolls sitting on it, including black and white zebras and spotted giraffes, rabbits in red clothes, and instant noodles The lion with the head of the house, and many other animals, sat neatly on the shelf in rows.

Song Shihe got up and walked over, took the zebra down, looked at it and said:

"Her hands are very dexterous, and the dolls she makes are very beautiful. I like them very much. I always say I want to buy them, but she always insists on giving them to me."

Hearing these words and seeing how Song Shihe cherished and liked those dolls, Ji Yusheng just felt his heart twitch, as if there were many arrows aimed at his heart ready to go.

Mr. Song and his wife must be very affectionate, how could I intervene in them.

The love that I didn't say out loud back then, I will never be able to say it out in my whole life.

Winter will always be here, but they can't go to see the snow together.Ji Yusheng couldn't help thinking about how to spend the winter every year in the future?It should be that he will remember this promise, and then spend every long winter depressed.

"It's really beautiful, can I have a look?" Ji Yusheng raised his head and asked Song Shihe, Song Shihe nodded without hesitation and handed him the doll.

Although the doll is made of simple materials, it is indeed very delicate. The zebra cloth doll in the hand is black and white, the name on the clothes is also very neatly embroidered, and the whole doll has no extra thread at all. Everything is just right, completely different from human I usually have the impression that cloth dolls are crudely made, and it can be seen that the person who made this doll must be ingenious.

This kind of person, and Mr. Song, who hit a wall as soon as he came to handicrafts, like a butterfly losing its wings and a rainbow losing its color, really complement each other. You don't need to look carefully to know that they must be a match made in heaven.

Sir, I should be happy that I have met the right person, but why do I always feel that this winter is particularly cold?

I always think that my husband’s mind will not change, but time is what pushes people forward. Since the age is the same, people will get older and older with time, so the relationship should actually be like this .

I should have come wearing more clothes, Ji Yusheng suddenly thought so.

When holding the doll to look closely, Ji Yusheng saw a card tied to the doll's hand. He reached out and opened it, and found a long string of English names written on it.

The design card of the cloth doll is usually the name of the person who designed the doll, that is to say, the name of the husband and wife.The name is very long, and the syllables are very pleasant to read, at least many more syllables than my own name, so compared to "Shengsheng", when the husband calls her, he will pronounce it longer and longer.These titles seem to reflect the ending of everything.

"How did Mr. and her meet?" Ji Yusheng lowered his head and stared at the card of the doll in his hand, and asked in a low voice.

Song Shihe was stunned for a moment, a little unresponsive, so Ji Yusheng said:

"How did you meet the child's mother?"

Only then did Song Shihe come to his senses, recalled for a while and said:

"We met in a doll-making workshop. At that time, she seemed to be making similar dolls." Song Shihe pointed to the doll in Ji Yusheng's hand and said:

"It seems to be a zebra too, very beautiful and cute."

So what Mr. Song meant was, is this their token of love?And did you think she was very beautiful and cute when you saw her for the first time?Ji Yusheng suddenly felt that the doll in his hand was heating up, burning his hands, making him uncomfortable from his fingertips to his whole body, because it contained his husband's feelings for others.He wanted to put it down right away, or even throw it away, but it would be rude to go mad with rage at not being loved.

Just like my husband said, love should be gentle, warm like spring, moist like spring water, and definitely not destructive.

Ji Yusheng looked at the doll in his hand and whispered:

"Is it... love at first sight?"

What they didn't do back then, did the husband and she do it?

"Yes."

If the puppet could see it, it would definitely see Ji Yusheng's red eyes when he heard Song Shihe's affirmative words.