The residual temperature is over

After Wen Bieyu uttered these words, the world began to go backwards, all the way back to seven years ago.

The junior year just started, Wen Bieyu finally found out where Yu Shiye is now after going through several rounds.

The moment he got the address, sweat drenched his body in a very short time, his brain was in chaos and buzzing, but his body suddenly produced his own will and applied for a visa to the United States.

When the page displayed the information that the application was processed, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and he realized that his heart was beating rapidly in his chest.

For a whole day, he was restless, and any trouble in his eyes was a difficulty that hindered him from going to the United States, causing his nerves to jump; until late at night, the world slept peacefully, everything was silent, and nothing strange and weird happened again. After popping up suddenly, Wen Bieyu gradually felt safe.

The unreal feeling of fantasy that emerged after getting the address was stripped from him.

He began to realize that as long as he waited a few more days until the visa was issued, he could get on the plane to find Yu Shiye.

...and that day is coming soon.

He was sitting in the rental house, staring blankly at the world outside the window. In the hazy shadow, there seemed to be a thin gray shadow waiting under the tree, raising his head, and looking at him from a distance.

Wen Bieyu watched, then suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

He remembered something.

He rushed into the bathroom, faced himself in the mirror, stammered, and practiced over and over again:

"I... Ono... I came to find you, I want to tell you... Back then I didn't really want to break up with you... I just wanted us to calm down... I've been looking for you... After knowing that you went abroad Still saving money... I finally found your address..."

***

The sky finally lighted up.

The plane stopped slowly on the runway of the airport, and when Wen Bieyu walked out of the cabin with a backpack on his back, the Chinese language changed to English, as far as the eye could see, everything in a foreign country was so strange, but there was joy in the strangeness .

Because this is the land where Yu Shiye lives.

The address he got included Yu Shiye's school and major, but he didn't have a phone number or the detailed address of the other party's residence.But these were enough, Wen Bieyu came to the school according to the address, and after stumbling a few times, he asked clearly about the location of Yu Shiye's dormitory and its specific house number.

But when he arrived downstairs in the dormitory, he was timid due to the closeness to his hometown, and his excitement turned into hesitation. Wen Bieyu hesitated before the gate, paused for a long time, did not move forward, but took a step back slightly.

He searched around. There was a lawn square in front of the dormitory. There were statues on the square. There were people reading, dancing, and doing group homework. It was very lively.

He turned around carefully and found a park chair with the best angle for himself. As long as he sat here, no matter whether Yu Shiye came out of the dormitory or returned to the dormitory from the outside, he would be able to see it immediately. Step forward for a while.

He wanted to see Yu Shiye first, see Yu Shiye at a glance, see the other party before Yu Shiye saw himself, and then walk forward with his best appearance, and meet him again.

Wen Bieyu hugged her backpack and sat down.

The sun in the sky gradually shifted its angle, passed Wen Bieyu, and sprinkled on the other half of the bench.

It was shiny and golden, as if it had circled a seat waiting for someone to sit in advance.

Wen Bieyu looked at it for a while, then stretched his hand into it, feeling the warmth covering the back of his hand, as if it was held by another person.

He bred a little sweetness, and the sweetness swirled around in his heart, and a small tail fell down, and the little tail scratched him. He suddenly felt something, raised his head suddenly, and looked forward.

A stream of people is still a stream of people, and a school is still a school.

But Yu Shiye appeared.

Xianyan's world begins to fade, and the faded world only highlights Yu Shiye.

He stood there, and the rest were dull.

When Wen Bieyu saw Yu Shiye, perhaps by fate, Yu Shiye who was talking on the phone also turned his head at the right time and turned his gaze to Wen Bieyu.

Their eyes met lightly.

Wen Bieyu's heart skipped a beat, and all the nervousness and anxiety he thought would arise were gone, only a sudden ecstasy from the bottom of his heart, one after another, pushing him forward.

But the next moment, the door of the dormitory building opened, and a large wave of people came out of it, rushing towards them like a tide, passing through and cutting them.

Wen Bieyu suddenly lost sight of people, his ecstasy turned into fear, the fear of losing gripped his heart, he suddenly rushed into the crowd, trying to break through the obstacles and catch Yu Shiye.

The impact of the flow of people was greater than he had imagined, he rushed into the crowd, was blocked by the crowd, pushed forward, and when he finally broke free, Yu Shiye was no longer where he was.

Is the person I saw just now an illusion, or does it not exist at all?

Fearing that Wen Bieyu would be captured, he hurriedly turned around, searching every corner of his sight, and finally found Yu Shiye's figure on the other side of the crowd.

He was here just now, and Yu Shiye was over there.

Now Yu Shiye is over there, and he is here.

It seemed that during the time when they couldn't see each other just now, they worked hard together.

The result of their efforts at the same time is that they are still so far apart.

At this time, Yu Shiye lowered the arm holding the phone, he seemed to stand blankly for a while, really only for a while, then suddenly turned around, and ran towards the opposite direction of the dormitory as if he had received some urgent matter.

Wen Bieyu wanted to catch up, but before that, a motorcycle stopped beside Yu Shiye.

The driver took off his helmet, revealing a blond, blue-eyed, young and handsome face. He said a few words to Yu Shiye, and Yu Shiye got into the car.

The motorcycle drove away.

***

The car drove people away for a long time, but Wen Bieyu was still a little dazed.

It wasn't because of the person who came to take Yu Shiye away. He didn't care much about that person. What he cared about was the anxiety Yu Shiye showed when he left. He didn't know what happened... Can I help?If you have Ono's phone number...

Wen Bieyu stayed in place for a while, mixed with the crowd, and entered the dormitory. He came to Yu Shiye's dormitory - he had already inquired very clearly that the dormitory here was like a single apartment, with a single family.This is Yu Shiye's room.

Before, I wanted to see Yu Shiye first, but now the situation is different, I don't know when Xiaoye will come back——

He took out a piece of paper from his backpack and wrote a message on it. He wanted to stick it on the door, but after hesitating for a moment, he folded the paper, bent down, and stuffed the note in through the crack of the door.

After finishing all this, Wen Bieyu let out a long breath, stayed in front of the door for a while, and then slowly walked out of the dormitory.

He should have found a place to rest and wait for Yu Shiye to contact him, but he felt that maybe the matter was not that serious, and maybe the other party would come back in a few hours; or if the matter was really serious, then someone would wait here, He can always comfort Ono...

So in the end, he went back to the park chair he had found and waited again.

He just wanted to wait a little longer, but this wait was not long at all. Thinking about Ono, thinking about the time the two of them spent together in the past, it seemed that in just a flash, the sky changed from bright to dusky, and then from dusky to gloomy.

Until the darkness became bright again, the quiet world was noisy again, the familiar sound of motorcycles sounded again, and the drowsy person suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

The motorcycle that once carried Yu Shiye away brought Yu Shiye back again.

Yu Shiye got out of the car, and before he could take two steps to the dormitory, he was pulled over by the rider.

The rider didn't wear a helmet this time, he raised his head, looked soft, and spoke softly to Yu Shiye.

Wen Bieyu had already jumped up from the chair, he didn't want to wait any longer, and quickly walked towards the two people in front, but at this moment, the rider on the bike opened his arms and hugged Yu Shiye, who was facing away from him.

Yu Shiye...

did not refuse...

A deep ravine suddenly appeared in front of Wen Bieyu's feet.

The remaining half of the road can no longer be passed.

He stood there in amazement, watching Yu Shiye enter the dormitory building with the motorcyclist for a long time, until he couldn't see him anymore, thinking that maybe Yu Shiye would suddenly turn around at a certain step.

But until the end, Yu Shiye never looked back.

that person……

Him and Ono?

Wen Bieyu seemed to understand, but he couldn't believe it. He suddenly lost his target. After standing in a daze for a while, he gritted his teeth and turned around, and came to a coffee shop closest to the dormitory building.

Maybe Yu Shiye already has a new lover, maybe Yu Shiye has forgotten about me, maybe...

He thought about the note he stuffed in Yu Shiye's door.

The note said:

"...I have something to say to you. I'll be waiting for you at the coffee shop closest to your dormitory. I'll be there whenever you come."

Wen Bieyu stepped into the coffee shop, and the cold air rushed towards his face, but his face suddenly turned red, and his whole body became hot from embarrassment.

He knew he shouldn't have done this, but...

He still moved forward, ordered a cup of coffee, sat and waited.

Wen Bieyu always thought that Yu Shiye would come, he always believed that Yu Shiye would come, at least he would let him speak clearly.

Here he was, waiting, until the sun went down again and the stars twinkled silently.The waiter at the coffee shop came and told him we were closed.

Yu Shiye never came.

A sip of untouched coffee on the table made ripples and ripples.

Wen Bieyu raised his hand to cover his eyes, then dropped it for a moment, and tightly grasped the red rope around his neck.

He once thought he could save it, but after doing all his efforts, hope turned into despair, and the ending remained the same.

There is no way to make up for the mistakes he once made. The person he cherished in his heart still left, and he never looked back at him again.

Wen Bieyu took the plane and flew back to China.

Along the way, he held the promise ring in his palm, but while waiting for the car at the taxi stop at the airport, the person behind him touched him, and somehow the tightly held palm loosened. Come on, the ring in his palm fell to the ground, Gu Lulu rolled towards the driveway, and was run over by a taxi that happened to be driving.

The dazed Wen Bieyu saw this scene.

He made a sudden effort with both hands, turned his body over the railing, took two steps in three steps, and rushed towards the driveway, picking up the ring that fell on the ground!

The slow-moving vehicles all braked, and the sound of panicked horns sounded like a huge roar, playing in his mind for a long time.

Holding the deformed ring, he walked in a daze for a while, and finally squatted down by the side of the road.

Two years ago, he lost his grandpa.

Now, he has completely lost Yu Shiye again.

The most important people in his life have all left him.

***

The crushed and deformed ring was sent to a jewelry store by him for repair.

The silver ring was repaired, and there were no traces on the outside, but he always felt awkward, as if he could see the scars from that time.

He took the ring, looked at it for a long time, and said to the clerk, "...let's coat it with another layer of platinum."

In this way, it may be possible to pretend that nothing happened.

The author has something to say: Ono's perspective tomorrow.