Goodbye Wing On

Back at the East Railway Station, he went to the self-service ticket machine to buy a ticket. I stood far away and watched him.He was buying tickets with my ID card. He was an ordinary and ordinary person, but when I looked at it, my heart was warm and sad.He's paying for everything, and the odd thing is that I don't feel owed or uncomfortable when he pays.

This is different from others.

If it is someone else, I will fight to give the money, and I don't want to owe others.

He owes as much as he can.

If you can't owe love, just owe money.

Bought a 6:41 train ticket.There is an hour and 40 minutes to eat.

When he came out, there was a big hotel sign, hourly room, he smiled, "Let's drive for an hour, that's enough."

I smiled, squinted at him, and looked him up and down, "Well, it's been more than half an hour."

He laughed, "No, I'm old, 10 minutes is enough. Since it saves time, let's go up."

"Come on, I don't like your body." I smiled and poked his soft chest. I knew that the heart underneath was extremely cold.

He pretended to be hurt.

All along, he and I remember things differently.

I weigh my heart, he weighs his body.

They are unwilling to give up, so they have nothing to gain.

He put away his smile and said, "Buy me a lighter."

I know he wants to leave a thought. In the small grocery store at the train station, it is impossible to buy him a Zippo. There is only one kind of plastic lighter in the small store. I can only choose a color, and I picked a blue one. The irony is that the word above is actually family, and there is no other word.

I have a family, but he doesn't. His wife and son are in the United States.

When handing it to him, he didn't know if he saw the words, so he put it in his trouser pocket with a calm expression.

After a while, he cast his eyes into the distance and said calmly, "I went to the United States to meet my son at the end of last year. He spoke English to me and asked me who I was."

I held his hand and didn't speak.

He asked, "How is your family?"

"It's very good. My wife is very good to me, and my daughter is also very good." This is a fact. I don't deny it. I won't say that my family is at odds. He has always known that my wife is gentle and my children are good, which is the most normal. five good family.

He was silent for a while, "That's fine."

If the train can't go far, it's time to eat it with real kung fu.It's still him who pays and gets the food, and it makes me happy to let him run errands.

I sat there and waited for him to get my food, then went back to get his.

The real kung fu food is as bad as ever, but I have no appetite anyway, I just need an air-conditioned place to sit.

Seeing that I didn't eat much, he asked, "Do you want to buy another one? Or eat it in another place?"

I shook my head and drank the drink he bought.

After thinking about it for a long time, I still have to ask.

I said, "I thought you forgot about me."

He didn't speak, just stopped eating, stretched out his right hand, and held my left hand on the table.

The air conditioner was cold and his hands were warm.

I didn't have the courage to look up into his eyes, let alone ask down.

After a while I withdrew my hand, got up and went outside to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't follow.

When I went back, my mood was already calm, and he had finished eating, with his head slightly lowered as if in deep thought.