Battle in Changsha in the Qingming Festival

His hand was always pressed against the elbow of the armrest, leaving a red mark due to the long-term squeezing, he moved his shoulder, and kneaded the sore elbow with the other hand.

Two old ladies are talking to each other.

"Yunmei, this is the granddaughter you often mention, she is beautiful, she is such a beautiful girl!" The old lady smiled amiably.

She clasped her hands on her legs that were close together, straightened her back, tilted her head, and smiled slightly, "Hello, grandma!"

"Hey!"

Chen Yunmei didn't nod or shake her head, but the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes increased a few times, and she shook her head, "This child, what's the use of being good-looking, it's not to make people worry, he's 27 or [-], and he's still dawdling, no Take care of your own lifelong affairs!"

The old lady and Chen Yunmei had been friends since they were young, so they naturally knew about Sheng Qili's background.

The smile on her face deepened, "Yunmei, don't worry too much, young people nowadays are like this, they have their own ideas, we as elders just let them check it out." Then she sighed, "My The eldest grandson, who is two years older than Qili, has never been enlightened, and has stayed in the military camp all day long. If his grandfather hadn't called him back from the military area today, I think he would not be willing to come back, but this After finally coming back to take a look at the old man, you see, now he is talking about going for a run, and he will not take a walk with me, an old man."

The phone in Sheng Qili's bag was vibrating, she greeted the two old people, and turned into the woods.

Chen Yunmei looked at her granddaughter's tall and slender back, with affection written in her wise eyes, she turned her head again, "Based on your little Gu's conditions, what worries you, not to mention being neat, you are so promising at such a young age , If I were you, I would wake up laughing from my dream."

Sometimes outsiders only see the glamorous appearance, but they cannot understand the helplessness of those around them.

The old lady pursed her lips, "Oh, our generation is old and can't keep up with the pace of young people. I have found several girls of the same age with him, but he always shirks for various reasons. In the past two years, I will still meet with the other party, but now, I simply don’t even see each other, and stay in the barracks directly. I asked him in private if he had a girl he liked, and every time, he looked worried and said nothing. Don't say much, I really don't know what I'm thinking."

"You said don't worry about it, young people have their own destiny."

The tall young man running in front, wearing a white T-shirt, gray baggy shorts, and a cool cut-cut, stopped beside the two old men.

Chen Yunmei looked at his stern face, "Hey, Xiao Gu is here!"

He nodded, without smiling, he just said coldly: "Grandma Chen!"

The old lady stood up while leaning on the armrest, "Alright then, Yunmei, I'll go first."

Chen Yunmei smiled, "Okay, I'll leave later."

He held the old lady's hand, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly, "Grandma Chen, goodbye."

"Let's go, Shaohuan."

His eyes were deep, and he locked on the grove not far away.

It's midsummer, the leaves are extremely lush, and the birds are flying and jumping in the forest, singing happily.

It seems... everything is normal.

He nodded, "Okay!"

my bride

Sheng Qili's heart tightened, and she seemed to be pulled straight down. She hurriedly hung up the phone with Zhao Qianqian, walked out of the grove, and ran towards the bench.

But only the silver-haired grandma was left on the bench.

only one person……

Lowering his head, a heartbroken wry smile gradually emerged from his mouth.

Smiling on the face, crying in the heart.

She was desolate, as if she was dragging her heavy steps, walking alone in the barren Gobi, the world was snowing heavily for a while, and the sun was shining in the sky for a while.

"Finished calling?"

With trembling hands unconsciously, he replied, "Yeah."

Gu Shaohuan supported the old lady, and remained silent all the way, his expression more unpredictable than usual.

Suddenly, he stopped his sluggish footsteps, his eyes darkened, and a black tide flashed in an instant, "Grandma, wait for me here."

After finishing speaking, he pursed his lips, without any hesitation, turned around and walked back in big strides, his footsteps rose and fell, getting faster and faster, and eventually he even ran.

Leaning on crutches, the old lady slowly turned sideways, holding the reading glasses with a trembling hand, silently watching the back of her grandson.

His solid chest heaved up and down, his breathing was cloudy and heavy, as he passed the bench, he ran into the ordinary grove that had been pulling his heartstrings.

Sweat ran down his hairline, and he stood in the center of the woods, searching 360 degrees without any dead ends, unwilling to let go of any place.

But the trees still stood silently, the birds still sang happily as if there was no one else around, and people in twos and threes still walked under the trees hand in hand, with a relaxed look on their faces.

No, no, no, or...

No!

Under his handsome face, urgency, panic, disappointment, and finally... until despair flashed faintly.

Time did not stop because of the search of those who cared, it continued to move forward alone in an eternal rhythm.

With a wooden face, looking into the distance, the orange color of the sky has been completely swallowed by darkness.

Xiao Suo turned around, his feet seemed to be covered with heavy chains, and he walked slowly and awkwardly.

The old man was watching the morning news in the living room. Seeing that Sheng Qili was going out, he called out to her, "Qili, are you going out?"

"Ah."

"Then wait a moment, let your cousin drive you there later."

She was bending over to put on her shoes. After hearing this, she stopped her hands and turned her head to the old man with a smile: "Grandpa, don't bother. Big brother just got home early in the morning. Let him rest a little longer. I can just go out by myself." She smiled slightly, hiding the sleepless tiredness in her eyes, "I'll take a few more steps as exercise."

She put on her shoes, stood up, and was about to go out.Looking at the still silent stairway, the old man had no choice but to give up.

Turning on the phone and checking the time, Sheng Qili still smiled and waved to the old man, "Grandpa, I'm leaving."

The old man looked at her with blank eyes, then nodded, "Well...then pay attention to safety."

"it is good."

But as soon as she turned her back to the relatives behind her, her smile disappeared in an instant, followed by a wave of exhaustion, which was slapping the rocks under her eyes fiercely, trying to gradually eat away everything she had.

The time agreed with her college friend was at 11 o'clock in the morning, which was still early, and she was not in a hurry.Walking out of the yard, it is like a ghost wandering slowly on the road.

At this point in time, there were no vehicles. Walking on the private road, it was quiet, and there was only one person, so there was no need to worry about the cars passing by.

Although the sky is dark but wide enough, the road is long but flat enough.

There is still a lot of time, and it is enough to wait for the person in my heart.

This is the leisure time that urban beauties can't ask for,

But Sheng Qili didn't enjoy this moment, she had already put on a mask of bitterness on her face, looked up to the sky, couldn't see the blue sky, couldn't see the white clouds, it was just a gray sky getting closer and closer to her, bad weather, bad mood.

Is it true that the sentence that things are people is not everything, and tears flow first when you want to speak?

Oh no, it's not that things are right and people are wrong for her, it's... things and people are not right.

"Ugh……"

She shook her head, sighed lightly, and curled the corners of her mouth stiffly.

Take off the mask, pretend to be calm, pretend to be well.

Because she is not acting in a one-man show, not her own emotions.

It was a stage show involving tens of thousands or even billions of people. Don't doubt, everyone will participate in it, whether voluntary or forced, once they put on costumes, it is difficult to get out easily.

Since then, you have fought against each other, and it has been continuously staged in the long scroll of history.

In fact, at the end of the day, that big show, played back and forth, will eventually become a two-person play. Some people may only have one chance to be on stage in their lifetime, while others will have several opportunities.

She is the former, once in a lifetime, but that one time alone is enough for her to remember her whole life.

"Beep...beep..."

The sound of the car horn that suddenly appeared behind her just interrupted her increasingly chaotic thoughts, she was relieved, and the low air pressure around her immediately dissipated.

She dodged, walked to the far side, and let the car pass by first.

The low-key black car slowed down and slowly slid past her. Through the dark glass, she saw a vague silhouette. She was in a trance for a moment, then shook her head again, denying herself.

How can it be?

The vehicle with the Beijing V license plate drifted away from her, and her heart suddenly tightened. She always felt empty and uncomfortable, and always felt that she was about to miss something again.

The speed of the car was getting faster and faster, and she watched the black car gradually go away.

The heart seemed to be completely hollowed out.

Why, I have no strength in my feet, why, I don’t want the car to leave, why, I can’t breathe, why, it hurts so much.

Sheng Qili stopped in despair, she didn't want to go any further, she didn't want to look forward to it, she didn't want to despair anymore, she really would rather rot right now, no more pain, no more madness.

At this moment, the car driving indifferently in front of her suddenly slammed on the brakes and slowly backed up at the moment when all her thoughts were lost.

When she retreated to her feet, she stopped moving forward or continued to retreat, as stable as Mount Tai, just like its coercion, accumulated heavily on the shoulders of the person she saw.

The car door opened, and a man appeared in a neat military uniform. As always, he stood in front of her with his hands behind his back, carrying a world of glory that belonged to them, and then found her.

She held her breath, and involuntarily took two steps back. The man pursed his lips, and suddenly grabbed her wrist, as fast as lightning.

The warm and rough touch on the wrist told her truthfully that when it was time, she, Sheng Qili, had waited for Gu Qingming, who belonged to her, "Gu, Gu..." She couldn't say anything anymore.

Changed the time and space, washed the time, and finally waited for you.

Every cell in his body was screaming, he stroked her face with the other hand, no longer cold, his voice was as slow as a clear spring.

"Miss Sheng."

Sheng Qili