Heart of Mani Stone

In winter in City A, there is no snow in the north, only rain in the south.

Standing by the window sill, looking at the raindrops hitting the window glass, they hurriedly merged into layers of rain curtains on the windows, like waterfalls, like water curtains.Chen Xiaoxiao imprinted her hands on it, imagining that it was printed in Lin Xiang's warm big hands, feeling the lovesickness from the heart, but the glass was just cold without emotion, and the fuzzy water vapor spread to the palms, and the hands fell on the glass. At the position of the window glass, a pair of slender palm prints were clearly printed.The rain outside was falling unrestrained, accompanied by thunder and occasional lightning, ignoring some people who were missing each other, and some people didn't bring umbrellas.

"The rumbling thunder is the heartbeat that I miss you. The pattering rain is the spreading tears of longing."Lin Xiang's warm words came over, like hot tea through the screen.

What about lightning when it thunders?Chen Xiaoxiao asked.

"I missed it, raised an eyebrow, and accidentally lit up the sky of City A."Lin Xiang seemed to have poured out all his tenderness, and the gravity of the extreme language pulled Chen Xiaoxiao's ups and downs.

Looking at the message that Lin Xiang once sent, Chen Xiaoxiao felt the initial emotion in her heart, like hot spring water flowing through, every cell in her body felt the temperature, and love flowed through the blood again , brings joy to the soul, like a breeze caressing a weeping willow, with strands of coolness.

And at this moment, the hand printed on the window, untimely, brought the coldness of the glass along the arm, into the heart coldly, reminding the owner of the hands to pull back from the fantasy Javanese country to the empty and quiet room , Chen Xiaoxiao's eyes were foggy with a trace of loneliness that was hard to hide.

Only when it is cold can you truly experience the warmth of warmth, just as when you lose something, you will cherish the value of what you have more.

A few months have passed since Lin Xiang and Lin Xiang met, fell in love, and revealed their feelings to each other.Except for the regular phone calls, greetings, and videos every day, I can’t feel the warmth of his palms, the heartbeat in his chest, the breathing when he speaks, the eyes when he’s happy, the corners of his clothes, and the touch of love. , I can't feel the rhythm of two people walking together...

During this period of time, whenever Chen Xiaoxiao looked at couples of lovers, embracing and holding hands, she would show envious and longing eyes. She knew that Lin Xiang in the distance must be just like herself, thinking of each other, and really wanting to be together Heating and whispering to each other.

Even a quarrel is just a hug distance that can be touched, which is better than thinking over and over again in your mind.

Lin Xiang, can you feel that my longing is a disaster?

Chen Xiaoxiao believed in Lin Xiang in her heart, and she must also be thinking about herself all the time, but looking at the morning sun, it rises and sets in the setting sun, and the night falls and disappears in the dawn, day by day.The mani stone with Lin Xiang's name on it is more mellow and clear, but Xiaoxiao misses you every day, many times. My follower, see how focused you are on your work, and how charming you are when you laugh.I want to accompany you to watch the sunrise, embrace each other to greet the arrival of every day, want to hold you, walk in that bustling street, one person talks, one person listens, two people laugh or make trouble.

Chen Xiaoxiao thought of Little Love in Big City, Lin Xiang rapped and sang to her that day, the magnetic voice sang this song with the taste of her own love, and sang the big love in a small city in her heart.Lin Xiang, Lin Xiang, your greetings are in my three meals a day, in my busy mood at work, in my cold and cough, in my tossing and turning thoughts late at night, but I need you more Really by my side, even if I don't speak, let me see you and feel you.

The anticipation and waiting at the age of 26 let me meet you, but let the distance lie between you and me. Distance is not a problem, but distance is a problem.When will you come to see me and give me a hug distance?when?You didn't say it, I never asked, but how many times I thought about it in my heart, I didn't dare to speak, I was afraid that fantasy would make me fall into reality.

I am the tree that blooms for you, waiting for you, your rattling horseshoe, don't be that beautiful mistake, the you I want are my return, not a passer-by.

After settling down, she changed into a thicker quilt, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner in the room, and made a cup of coffee. Chen Xiaoxiao wanted to read a book, watch a movie, and watch beautiful photography. I really calmed down.

Open the window to get some air, the winter wind blowing coldly on the face, whimpering in from the window just opened, made Chen Xiaoxiao shiver uncontrollably.Accompanied by a burst of suona sounds drifting into the room, Chen Xiaoxiao remembered that an old man had passed away in the neighborhood next to the unit, and the sad and mournful sounds of suona came in from time to time, mixed with the sound of rain dripping from the windows The whining sound of the cold wind seemed to cover the whole room in a sad atmosphere, disturbing her.

With emotion, death is the end of time for everyone, of course everyone is the same, no one is different.When the time that belongs to the individual is used up, life will naturally die out. Although it is always buried with sad tears, it is nothing but a speck of dust in the world.Mayflies who live and die at night, but a hundred lives, thousands of years of history, no matter how long or short, who can stop the torrent of time and the journey of life?The hourglass of time flows quietly like this, it always makes people feel that they have been buried before reaching out to catch the fine sand, and the stream of time is so clean and ruthless, no one person or event can pass change its trajectory.Life is to natural time and space, just like mayfly is to heaven and earth, corn is to sea, small and short.

But life is so wonderful and beautiful.You can enjoy the bright sunshine, appreciate the bright moonlight, and bathe in the warm sunset.Whether it's the autumn breeze, the bleak winter scenery, the romance in the hazy drizzle, the reverie in the vast snow scene, or the busy road, the city full of tall buildings, the crowded bus, or the expectation on the waiting platform on the train, daily necessities The trivial things... are all real perceptions that can be experienced in life.

You are still in the future, how dare I grow old?

Life is only a hundred, I don't want you to be powerful and wealthy, but I want to write down the soul-stirring relationship between you and me in the limited time after we met and fell in love with you, and compose the magnificent waves of love.

I am waiting for you in A Cheng, Lin Xiang, Chen Xiaoxiao's heart became firm and persistent.