Ming Minghe

The smell of long-distance trains is very unpleasant.The rude man, with smoky fingertips, yelled foul language, talked loudly, distorted right and wrong, and was carefree, hurting all the passengers in the car.

The weather was extremely sweltering, and towards the evening a rain finally fell, and the white raindrops rushed down in a hurry.

When we arrived in our hometown, we were greeted with noisy dust, noisy noises, familiar smells, and worldly smells.Reminds me of the countless days and nights when Ai Shuixin and Ai Shuixin were waiting in front of the window.The original station has long since changed its appearance, and the surrounding shops and hotels have also changed owners frequently.Look at the mottled marks hidden in the dirty corners.Then I knew that I was back, back to the hometown where I was clearly nostalgic and afraid.

Tomorrow He has been taking good care of me, I am sick with nausea, my stomach is overwhelmed, and the hot and humid air is mixed with the smell of sweat and feet.Minghe patted my back, caressed me gently, and handed me the brown paper bag.

I blocked my mouth and shook my head, and he pushed back the hair around my cheeks, wiped my temples with essential oil, and put it on my nostrils, letting me inhale.Even though his arms were sore and weak, he didn't stop fanning his hands, making others envious.

A girl who looked like a student stared blankly at us for a long time.I didn't have the strength to stare back, and let them make random guesses.

We stood on the platform, looking blindly at the crowd.The rain was pattering, the footsteps of pedestrians were in a hurry, their faces were in a hurry, and they rushed to another station with a tired look.Clothes intertwined umbrella, brightly colored, rotating and fast world, who is willing to stay for you for a long time.

Tomorrow, He asked me to wait here. He went to buy an umbrella in the rain first, and called a taxi by the way.I looked at his back and suddenly couldn't tell the color of his short sleeves.

I don't have much luggage, and I have already dug out the key to the old house and hold it in my hand.

The weather in September changed rapidly, and the heat became sultry, and a chill came from the ground.

Tomorrow He will pull out his dark coat from his bag and put it on for me.The driver praised, now there are few boys who are so careful with their girlfriends.

I had just recovered from the heat, and now I was on the verge of catching a cold again, only to remember that he was wet from the rain and took good care of me.

Xia He said that we are all people who are easy to be emotional and give affectionately, but if we are ruthless, we will be decisive.But the bottom of my heart is soft, unable to withstand gentle soaking, so it is extremely easy to get hurt.We should be the thorn of the fish, not the armor of the rose.

As soon as I opened the door, I groped for the direction of the bathroom, fell to the sink and vomited.The hot beef noodles before boarding the car had already been digested, and I hadn’t eaten all the time. I just spit out the pungent gastric juice, burning my throat.I vaguely saw the ceiling illuminated by the night train, and I felt a sense of wandering.

After I came out of the shower, Minghe was sitting on the sofa looking at the lights in the bathroom in a daze.

I dreamed that Ai Shuixin was new again, dreaming that he was wearing sky blue swimming trunks, naked, soaking in sea water.The sun is faint and the stars are dotted.He smiled at me in the water, pure and clear.

When I woke up, it was already six o'clock in the morning, and the rain outside was ringing.

The old house was built halfway up the mountain, and except for the two buildings filled with melancholy atmosphere, the others have been used as tourist areas.The developer offered a very high price to acquire it, but I rejected it at an impossible price.

In the house, there are large pieces of strong and colorful chrysanthemums standing upright, and there is also a wild crimson lily, which suddenly appears.Outside the fence, one or two bouquets of bright yellow Bana flowers appeared from time to time, and the weeds spread and covered our heads.

Minghe and I walked through it, as if back in childhood, Ai Shuixin and I played peek-a-boo at his house.The wild grass is luxuriant, the years are passing away, the wind is flying in the ears, and the clouds are silent.Ai Shuixin sleeps next to those flowers.

I finally forgave Minghe, but obviously he did nothing wrong.