Spring, summer, autumn and winter (GL)

She received many confessions from colleagues, students, men and women.

But she doesn't eat the grass beside the nest, no matter how delicious it is.

But I didn't come across any delicious ones.

She really doesn't like to have meetings every week, and she has to be distracted every time, especially when the Ching Ming holiday starts tomorrow.

She opened WeChat, flipped through it, and found the dialog with Shi Hai.

The last line reads, "What can I do after she said so, I can only leave! My brother told me that there is one last way besides waiting in place."

"That is to recognize her as a dry sister, to get closer first, and then talk when you have something to say."

Playing with brother, sister, sister, brother...

old-fashioned.

Shi Ci snorted softly at that time, and replied: "It's not enough for me to have you as a younger brother, you still need to find me an extra sister?"

The conversation ended here, and I don't know if Shi Hai really recognized her as his sister.

Shi Ci's fingertips slid upwards.

Pause on a video shot by Shi Hai.

The picture was a face she had seen twice.

Shi Ci's fine white fingertips paused in the air, and then clicked again.

The skin is very fair, even a little sickly white.Short black hair, thin and long neck.From the hair to the neck, the sun has crossed a thin layer of gold.

Eyebrows lowered, he was studying seriously, and he didn't care about Shi Hai sitting opposite him at all.

It's really hard to chase!

Shi Ci raised the corners of his lips.

It has been cloudy for several days in a row, with light rain, and it always rains during the Ching Ming Festival.

In the cemetery on the outskirts of the north of the city.

Shi Hai said a few words in front of his grandparents' cemetery, and then walked for a while to find Shi Ci.

In front of another tombstone, Shi Ci stood there with his head slightly lowered, and put down the bouquet of white roses he was holding in his arms.

Shi Hai didn't go over, and thoughtfully left space for his sister.

The photo on the tombstone is a girl with a pair of sweet dimples when she smiles.

Shi Ci silently stared at the photo for a while.

"In the past few years, I sometimes wonder, what will you look like after 30 years old?" She smiled, "You should still be so cute..."

Fingertips touched the photo.

"I'm fine." Shi Ci laughed, "However, I haven't met anyone half as cute as you."

Her gaze fell to the white rose, and then back to the photograph.

"If you meet... I will bring you to meet..."

Her voice is soft, as if chatting with an old friend face to face.Shi Hai was not far away, so he also heard about it.

Shi Ci came out when he was very young, and he can't remember the details clearly.

It seems that when Shi Ci was in college, one day she brought her girlfriend home and formally explained her orientation to her parents.

Shi Hai later analyzed that Ms. Ding and old man Shi may have always seen through without telling the truth, neither opposed nor approved, but Shi Ci was very firm, and he just tore the window paper to force his parents to express their views.

Shi Hai was only seven or eight years old at the time, and he only remembered that there were several quarrels at home, and Shi Ci didn't come home or play with him for a long time.

After another period of time, Ms. Ding and Mr. Shi seemed to agree and accept it.Shi Hai's impression of his sister's girlfriend is that she is very beautiful and very patient. Every time she comes to the house, she brings him toys, and occasionally takes him out to play together.

Ms. Ding told him that there was an extra sister in the family.

Shi Ci told him that this was his sister's beloved.

He seemed to understand but not understand, and was happy to see it succeed.

Later, the person my sister loved fell ill and never came to their house again.

Later, my sister left the country.

Come again, she's back again.

It's just that, these years, Shi Hai knew that she was always alone.

Although she had a relationship with that Wenwen girl, she didn't bring her home.

After all, it's still different.

Shi Hai sighed deeply.

The young man looked up at the sky, the sky was low and cloudy, overcast, as if a heavy rain was brewing.

At this time, Shi Ci had already walked over and said to him, "Let's go, go home."

Shi Hai glanced at her carefully, "Sister, if you want to cry, I can lend you your shoulder."

Shi Ci glanced at him, "Thank you."

Shi Hai followed her, laughing, "Sister, let's find a place to eat, anyway, Ms. Ding and the others are not at home."

"Sister, can I drive later..."

"Sister, it seems to be raining, hey, it's so big, it's dripping on my face..."

"Sister, why don't we go eat Haidilao? It's nice to eat hot pot on a rainy day!"

"sister……"

"To shut up!"

Tang Chi has been waiting at the bus station for a long time, and the bus has been delayed.

From the angle of view, it is misty and misty, and the drizzle is continuous, and the whole world is like a breathless ink painting.

She got off the bus from a small station in the suburbs and walked for a while. There was a bus at the bus stop here that could go directly to the school, but after waiting for about 15 minutes, there was no sign of her.

This road leads to the cemetery halfway up the mountain. Today is the last day of the Ching Ming holiday, and there are a lot fewer vehicles passing by, only occasionally whizzing by, splashing water.

Tang Chi took out his phone, typed the school's address on the car-hailing software page, wiped a few drops of rain from his face, looked at the price, and stuffed the phone back into his trouser pocket.