gentle fall

"Passengers on flight G1068, please proceed to boarding gate 11."

The radio at the airport sounded, and there were people coming and going around. It was a bit noisy. Ji Yirou stepped forward and hugged her grandfather and mother vigorously: "Don't worry, I'll just go out and look around, and I'll be back in a few months."

Ye Shuhua pushed his glasses, and there was still a stack of newly printed translations in his bag. He rushed over from the publishing house in a hurry, and rarely blamed him: "Why did you not tell mom earlier?"

Ji Yirou rolled her eyes, revealing the playfulness and cuteness of a girl of this age: "Just a temporary idea, Mom, I want to go out and play."

Ye Shuhua scratched her nose: "Be careful on the road, take care of yourself."

In the past, when I was in poor health, my daughter could only be by her side. Now that everything is fine, she should be less burdened, freer and happier.

Ji Yue remained silent by the side, waiting for the mother and daughter to finish speaking before opening their mouths: "If you can't live with that little girl of the Wen family, then leave and come back home. Don't go to the North Europe just because you are hiding from her." Go to hell."

Ji Yirou hugged his arm and shook it lightly: "I know. I know that you, the old man, are my confidence and will support me no matter what. But I just wander around, there is no other meaning. Don't worry La."

Ji Yue snorted coldly and withdrew his hand.

These little guys are really more worrying than one.

Ji Yirou was not angry when her grandfather gave her a cold face. She walked aside and smiled at Zhao Yu: "Brother Zhao, thank you for coming to see me off. Thank you for taking care of me during this time. I know about you A lot, you go back."

Zhao Yu hesitated to speak, and swallowed what he wanted to say. He was really not qualified to keep her, so he just smiled: "Take care of yourself."

On the side, Lin Ling was already crying and wiping away her tears: "Sister Xiaorou, you, you are back, I am still your assistant."

Ji Yirou patted the top of her head gently, as if looking at her own little sister, and took out a few meal coupons for her: "Given by a friend, the seafood buffet expires today, hurry up and eat."

Lin Ling was taken aback: "Hi."

When she heard about the seafood buffet, she seemed to forget her sadness for a while.

Ji Yirou was teased by her, she glanced open and smiled, her gaze fell back, a figure flashed by, her smile froze for a moment.

Lin Ling jumped up and took the meal coupon from her hand, carefully put it in her bag: "Hahaha, the ones I snatched are all mine...Miss Xiaorou, what's wrong with you?"

She also turned around and looked back, but there were people coming and going, but there was nothing.

Ji Yirou said softly, "It's okay."

Probably she was wrong.

She waved her hand, took a few steps back, and waved at them. The young girl was thin and slender, carrying a navy blue shoulder bag, against the light, but with a bright smile on her face: "I'm going!" Come on, don't think about me too much."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, striding forward with the flow of people, never looking back.

Wen Huaiyu stood outside the door of the fast food restaurant on the second floor, leaning on the handrail, watching them embrace, wave and say goodbye, her slender and thick eyelashes drooped and trembled slightly, she smiled: "Goodbye."

She turned around and was about to go back. At this moment, she received a call: "Hello, little aunt?"

A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Nannan, it's me, come out."

"Okay. Have you eaten yet?"

"No. I'll find a restaurant and send you the address. Come here. I have something to tell you."

"Ah."

Wen Huaiyu went against the crowd, walked out of the airport, followed the location sent by Wen Yanshen, and drove to a western restaurant with a very classical decoration style.

The music flowed into the water, and Wen Yanshen arrived first. She was wearing a gray woolen sweater and dress, with her head slightly lowered, and her fingertips were tapping on the glass with the rhythm of the music.

Wen Huaiyu opened the stool and sat down: "Little aunt."

Wen Yanshen heard her voice, raised his head, frowned first, and then smiled and said, "Here we are."

It's only been more than a month, how come her chin is so sharp.

Wen Huaiyu hummed, his expression was very calm, and his eyes were clear: "From the airport, there is a bit of traffic on the way, so I asked you to wait for me."

"Airport? Is... Xiao Ji gone?"

"Yeah. She signed up for a seminar on script writing and filming."

"Did she tell you herself?"

"Yes."

Just when the waiter came to add water, the conversation between the two of them paused for a while, and Wen Yanshen concluded: "You have a little problem, can you tell me, what kind of problem is it?"

"Yes. As for the problem... I did something wrong at first, and then... maybe she doesn't love me anymore. "

Then she should respect her choice.

"Then did you keep her?"

"No."

"Then do you want to?"

"There is nothing willing or not. Wait first."

Wen Yan took a deep sip of coffee, with a bitter taste in his mouth: "People change easily. Nannan."

"What about you, little aunt, have you changed in the past 20 years?"

Wen Yanshen was asked back by her, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled with lowered eyes: "I'm leaving. I called you out today just to tell you about it."

Wen Huaiyu asked in a low voice: "Is it related to Mr. Xu?"

The woman smiled slightly, like the elegant jasmine blooming slowly, time did not take away her beauty, but added a little more mellowness, she said softly: "No. It's my own reason."

It was her unscrupulous temptation, knowing that that person has a successful career and a happy family, heh, how shameless.

"I shouldn't have called you out for such a trivial matter. But you are too busy, and I haven't seen you for a long time."

For so many days, Miss Wen has been like a pot lid, she will go forward and cover it wherever there is a lot of turmoil, and she never stops at home or outside.Her chin is pointed like this, and I don't know if there is any reason for this.

When a person has a hollow heart, he can only fill himself with work. He stays up all night without sleep. On the surface, it looks like he has cheered up, but in fact, it is clearly sinking deeper and deeper bit by bit.

Wen Yanshen stood up, with tenderness and pity hidden in her eyes, she stroked the top of Wen Huaiyu's hair, "Nannan, I'm leaving."

Wen Huaiyu followed and went out: "I'll see you off."

"No, I don't like others to send me off. I'll take a taxi there by myself. You can go back."

"……it is good."

Wen Huaiyu didn't say anything to keep her, nor insisted on seeing her off, so he stood by the side of the road, watched Wen Yanshen get into the car, and waved goodbye to her. Just before the window rolled up, she stopped her: "Little aunt, You left like this...will you regret it in the future?"

After all, there are not many 20 years left in life.

When she left for the first time, she was still a young girl, but now she has been sculpted by the years into a gentle and upright woman, and in another 20 years, she may be full of stars.

Wen Yan was in a daze for a moment, her smile spread out in the breeze, and she said softly, "No."

The car drove away, bringing a gust of warm wind, the breath of spring was brought by the wind, warm and harmonious, the air was full of the smell of wanting to be warm, and it made people itch.

It turned out to have rejuvenated.

Wen Huaiyu watched the car disappear into the street, and said goodbye softly.

She was a little sad, but she didn't feel sad, and her heart calmed down.

She remembered that that day, Ji Yirou called her, she was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I want to go out for a while."

At that time, she was sitting in the office of a high-rise building, standing at the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking out, the clouds in the sky were clear, and the world was full of busy people.Her voice was still steady: "How long?"

"Half a year."

"one person?"

"Ah."

The two fell silent, and she couldn't speak again.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Huaiyu regretted it. He just wanted to rush to her, want to be hysterical, want to hold that person's hand, and hold her in his arms. In this life and in the next life, she will never leave.

So, she drove over to Ji's house. When she arrived, it was just dark, and the room at the end of the second floor was lit up. The warm orange light was a kind of warm temptation in the cold spring.

She turned off the engine of the car, exhaled lightly, and watched the light turn on and then turn off. She just watched it downstairs all night.

Maybe she wanted to see how big the world was.

Then let her go, don't stop her.

Wen Huaiyu collected all his thoughts, raised his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at a white plane line hanging in the sky, stretching across the north and south, stretching towards the infinite sky.

The corners of her lips curled up slowly.

No matter how far you go, there is someone in this city waiting for you.