little city

"Sir, it's raining a little bit now, you can move to the tea room to drink tea." At some point, the tea art master came to me and reminded me kindly.

After the wind picked up, the rain became light and fluttering, and the corner of the tea table was already wet. My trouser legs and shoes were also a little wet, and my arms were also stained with water.I got up slightly and leaned forward, dragged the chair half a meter back with my right hand, and sat down again.

"That's it, it's good, thank you."

The tea master saw that I was more determined, so he didn't try to persuade me any more.She was wearing a blue and white cheongsam, graceful and elegant, as if she came from the mist and rain, and then turned to leave, like a quiet girl.

I remembered the first time I met Jing Shu, it was on the train when I entered school, I was in the sophomore year, and she was in the freshman year.The old-fashioned green leather train travels slowly for two days and one night each time, and the only way to pass the time is by reading books and watching people.The carriages are always noisy and crowded, the aisles are full of people, some are leaning on the back of the seat, some are half squatting, some are sitting on their own luggage, some are wearing a mat, and some are simply sitting on the ground.Every time there are always one or two people who like to talk freely, even when discussing national affairs, some people echo, some listen quietly, some laugh as if they have realized something, and some are blank-faced blankly.There is always an uncle eating sunflower seeds all the time, a young man reading a book quietly, and a girl who doesn't say a word and doesn't even go to the toilet for a day. "Beer, drink, mineral water, rice pudding with peanuts and melon seeds, alas, give way, brother, move this way." The salesman came and went pushing the cart.Three women are a play, and a carriage is a society.

In the middle of the night, the noisy carriage finally quieted down.The father of the child is sleeping like a dead pig, the mother of the child is holding the baby in the swaddle and does not move at all, the older brother who talks a lot is still staring, and his mood is waning. The girl finally went to the bathroom.

This train came from the northwest, from north to south, and the journey was long.At this time, it is the season for the beginning of school. Most of the trains are children who go to school in the south. Young people always like to stay away from their parents and use the way of escape to swear that they have grown up. All the immature faces are full of youth. Let's embark on the ideal journey together with our dreams and passion.This train is the medium through which we and this society begin to establish our own connection, and it is of great significance on the road of growth.

The train shuttled between the mountains, and I silently counted the number of caves, but the caves in front of me were overwhelming, and I soon gave up.I can't count how many caves I have passed, how many villages and towns I have passed, and I saw the forests, rivers and mountains being left far behind the train, and there was another magnificent river and mountain in front of me.

After nightfall, sleepy, the car gradually quieted down.Midnight is often the hardest. It is difficult to find a comfortable position when sitting and sleeping. Every time I wake up from a doze, I find that everything in front of me is a disaster, lying on my stomach, on my back, on my side, with my mouth open Yes, snoring, and drooling.

In the past, I would always bring two books with me when traveling in the car. Whether it was martial arts novels or classics, they were all good medicine to pass the time.And best-selling publications like "Reader" or "Southern Weekend" are even more popular.

After passing the mountains, there is a plain, and the change of the landform is felt in an instant. Just now, there were rolling mountains. In the blink of an eye, the field of vision suddenly became open and boundless, and the mountains had disappeared at the end of the sky.

After the train stopped halfway, Jing Shu and her father got on the train and sat opposite me.That day, she was wearing a white T-shirt, light-colored jeans, white sneakers, typical student attire.After getting in the car, she began to close her eyes and meditate, as if she turned a deaf ear to everything around her, showing a unique quiet temperament.

I just woke up from sleep, bored, and started playing with my fingers. I wrapped my right hand around my left hand, imagining that someone would guess where my left middle finger was. I buried my middle finger very deep, but my ring finger stuck out. very long.Such a boring game made me laugh.

In the midst of boring games, I can't help but glance at Jingshu who is opposite me.She has fair skin, a delicate face, slightly closed eyes, a pair of curved eyebrows that seem to be shaking slightly up and down, an exquisite nose bridge, smooth and shiny, like a ski slope on a mountain, and lips under the nose are thick and slightly open.I vaguely saw that I had become a skiing expert, flew down from between Jingshu's eyebrows, turned over and spun on the tip of my nose, and saw that I was about to fall into Jingshu's small mouth, and my body was a little trembling move.

Jing Shu's head turned from left to right, and then from right to left, and my heart fell from the tip of Jing Shu's nose and into Jing Shu's mouth again and again.

Throughout the ages, how many loves have sprouted in this small carriage and bred in this long journey.I remembered the encounter between Gu Cheng and Xie Ye on the train. Gu Cheng later wrote to Xie Ye in a letter: "When I talk to others, it seems to be avoiding a space, a piece of cool tree... Can't stop looking."

At that time, I seemed to see a deep well. I was not sure how deep the well was, but I judged that there must be sweet water in the deep well, which was clear and soft.I wanted to take a sip, but there was no lulu, no water pipe, and no tools to fetch water, so I had no choice but to jump down.I was living through a desperate love that everyone goes through in their life.

She is so quiet, like a pool of clear water settling in time.

She's been sleeping, and it's hard for me to tell if she's asleep because she'll open her eyes occasionally and stare out the window without blinking for a long time.Between her eyes and the scenery outside the window, there is not only a layer of glass, but also a sad soul.

"Jingshu, look, the train is passing the Yangtze River." Jingshu's father said excitedly.

Jing Shu opened her eyes slightly, and turned her head to the window, without saying a word, calm and at ease.

"After crossing the Yangtze River, it is Jiangnan." After he finished speaking, he leaned on the back of the chair

After crossing the river, it is the boundary of Jiangnan.There is a thin layer of mist in the sky, the mountains are hazy, the water smoke is curling up, the fields are white and misty, the villages are looming, and the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is picturesque.

The small town in the south of the Yangtze River is coming soon.

Jingshu wakes up from her sleep, with her eyes bubbling under her curled eyelashes, she is intoxicated by the beauty of the south of the Yangtze River.The mist outside the window has not yet dissipated, and crystal water droplets began to hang on the car window. One, two, the raindrops gathered together and drew a water line on the car window. on the window.Heavy mist and rain are exactly the taste of Jiangnan.

Jing Shu propped her right arm on the dining table, rested her chin with her right hand, and stared out the window motionlessly.The scenery outside the train kept being left behind the train, gradually drifting away, but Jing Shu's eyes seemed to be moving simultaneously with the movement of the scenery.In Jingshu's eyes, I vaguely saw the light and shadow removed from the scene, which dissipated at the end of the corner of the eye.

Time will never stop for anyone, but people's state of mind is always nostalgic for the past years. Why are the good days always gone forever?And what about those who passed away, are you all right in heaven?

Maybe it's the feeling of touching the scene, Jing Shu felt this, a crystal teardrop flowed down from the eye socket, and a tear trail was drawn along the cheek.I saw this scene in my eyes, and the teardrop seemed to be dripping on my heart, and I was deeply touched.

The temperature inside the car was higher than the temperature outside the car. Gradually, a layer of white mist formed on the car windows, isolating the world inside and outside.The outside world began to blur, but the world inside the car became warmer. The passengers gradually became acquainted and chatted happily, like a world without disputes.

I stretched out my hand to wipe the fog from the car window, and Jing Shu also stretched out her hand and pressed it on the car window almost at the same time, and the two of them glanced at each other almost at the same time.I wiped out a translucent area, but Jingshu just pressed a handprint, and then pressed the index finger on the car window, moving down bit by bit.She was affectionate and focused, slowly pushing hard, not knowing whether it was erasing the past years or polishing the way forward.

We didn't speak that day, only a brief eye contact.I didn't have the courage to approach her, for fear of destroying the strong magnetic field lingering around her, but in my subconscious mind, I was talking to Jing Shu countless times.I was completely attracted to her and landed at a safe distance again.I sat quietly, pretending to be nonchalant, my heart was full of her.

The train broadcast started to announce the station: Jiangnan Town is coming, passengers who get off at Jiangnan Town, please pack your luggage in advance and prepare to get off.

I was immersed in the fantasy scene, and was awakened by the sound of the broadcast, and then I was relieved.Jing Shu also turned her head, and the moment their eyes met, my heart beat faster.

Everyone lined up, dragged their luggage, and got out of the car slowly.I walked in front in a panic, and Jing Shu followed behind.I was extremely nervous, with ups and downs, looking forward to what would happen with Jingshu in the future.

I dragged my nervous pace and walked forward for a while, always thinking that Jing Shu was still behind me, but when I finally mustered up the courage to look back, the dark crowd pressed over, and Jing Shu was nowhere to be seen.I couldn't stop looking back, but I couldn't see her again.

With a sense of loss, I got on the bus bound for the school. I looked out the window and saw that the rivers in the small town criss-crossed and connected with each other. North concept.The trees on both sides of the street are mostly camphor trees and sycamore trees, and there are also many evergreen plants that add to the exotic atmosphere.

My head is pressed against the car window, the world outside the window is beautiful but still very strange, but I think of Jing Shu on the train from time to time, I don’t know if we can meet again, I can’t help feeling a little sad.