Spring, summer, autumn and winter (GL)

Shi Ci's eyes are very beautiful, especially such eyes are often gentle, loving, looking at her deeply.

The eyebrows are affectionate and affectionate, which is to describe such eyes,

It was the first time Tang Chi saw her eyes gradually fade to gray.

She slightly hooked the corner of her lower lip, without any smile, and sighed, "Jiujiu, you don't even discuss such things with me..."

Not a rhetorical tone, just a sad, frustrated emotion.

It was as if someone punched Tang Chi hard in the chest, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

The atmosphere became weird, and it was hard to say anything. Something was fermenting and dying.The two seem to be controlled by some force, or they would rather believe that there is some other force restraining them.

After a while, Shi Ci opened his lips and shook his head again. She turned her face sideways, as if she was looking at this strange room, but she had no focus.

She sighed and stood up, "I'll go first."

Tang Chi looked up at her, and their gazes intertwined in mid-air for a while.

No one speaks.

Shi Ci leaned over and picked up the bag again, slung it over his shoulder, and walked towards the door.

Tang Chi blinked her eyes, and she paused at the door for a few seconds before opening the door and going out.

Tang Chi sat there for an indeterminate amount of time, and gradually felt unbearable, as if she couldn't swallow the pain in her heart, so she jumped up, opened the door and ran out.

Shi Ci was walking against the scorching sun. She walked very fast at first, aimlessly, and she didn't know how many turns she had turned, but she still didn't turn, and walked straight.She was just venting unspeakable emotions.

The heat surged làng after làng, the back was sweating non-stop, and a lot of hair was stuck to the neck, and suddenly the things in front of him turned into white flowers.

She stopped and grabbed something next to her, feeling trapped in a red-hot copper furnace, with nausea in her chest.

There was a sound of "呲", the store owner on the roadside, at the door, poured a basin of water, and white smoke rose from the roadside.

There was a sun umbrella at the entrance of the shop, and tables and stools were scattered under the umbrella. Shi Ci found out that she was grasping the corner of the table. She pressed the corner of her forehead, and heard a clear voice, "Ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ah Girl, are you okay, yo, don't suffer from heat stroke, come in and sit for a while."

This is a small beverage shop, the air conditioner is not too high or too low, the fan is still spinning, and the wind blowing is cool and cool, which is just right.

The shopkeeper poured Shi Ci a glass of warm salt water, and she swallowed it one gulp, and finally felt better.

There is no one in the shop, it is very clean, the shopkeeper's aunt is cleaning the freezer.

Shi Ci sat quietly, the chaotic emotions just now had calmed down, his heart was empty, and what was whistling was cold wind.

It hurt her skin, and her heart was as cold as gray. After many years, she felt this feeling again.

Shi Ci's eye sockets slowly became moist.

She didn't know that Tang Chi ran out, looking anxiously in the streets and alleys with red eyes, and finally gave up in despair.

If this complete scene is the plot in a movie, any bystander will say something to make people laugh, but life is full of countless possibilities, and they may reconcile or miss it.

It was not until a long time later that they realized that this was both a disturbance and a parting.

Chapter 86

After the start of the new semester, Shi Ci became even more busy, taking classes, leading students to do projects, and flying back and forth to communicate with each other in Yancheng, the University of Tokyo, and his alma mater in the San Francisco Bay Area.

She deliberately kept herself busy, so she didn't notice the passing of time.

When she got off the plane in the early morning of a certain night, when she got downstairs at home, when she looked up, salt particles were flying in the sky.

She looked at the snow flying all over the sky, and she didn't even know how many snows this was the first snow in the city, she only knew that it was already deep winter.

When she entered the house, she didn't turn on the light, and pushed the suitcase aside. She sat on the sofa and watched the snow outside the window for a long time.

Then she called her cell phone and got to work.

There are a lot of messages from Ms. Ding on WeChat, asking her to go home. It turns out that it is almost the Spring Festival, and she has been so preoccupied along the way that she even ignored the lanterns and festivities of years ago.

She rummaged through her circle of friends, and clicked into Tang Chi's circle of friends. She was in Beicheng.This year, I will celebrate the Spring Festival at Zhang Zinan's home.

Shi Ci thought, that's good too, at least she doesn't celebrate the New Year alone.

On New Year's Eve, she went home for dinner. The family more or less knew that she was not in a good mood, and there were speculations. No one dared to ask, even Ms. Ding kept silent.After a mediocre meal, she went back to her house in the urban area, and Dad Shi didn't even express her opinion.

She paced slowly downstairs in the community, with her hands in her pockets, and grabbed a few candies, which Ms. Ding put in her pockets before going out - she ate them every year, and Garton's laishi candies.

Shi Ci peeled off one, held it in his mouth, a sweet taste appeared on the tip of his tongue, eating like this, he didn't feel cold in the cold winter night.

She turned around a few times, and finally took out her phone to send a WeChat message.

When the screen turned on, she paused, and Tang Chirp said in the dialog: "Happy New Year." It was sent more than an hour ago.

The hot air was exhaled, and the cold air entered her lungs, passing by like a thin knife, which was cold and painful.

After the new year, Shi Ci was busy for a while, and the weather gradually warmed up. After April, she knew that Tang Chi had returned to school to prepare her graduation thesis.During this period of time, she should have nothing to do. She has successfully secured postgraduate studies and has no anxiety about employment. She may also prepare for her translation exam at the same time, and may find a part-time job. These are just speculations.