you are the sugar of my life

Yu Wenxu always felt that something was wrong these few days, and he kept making mistakes. He even wondered if he had developed dementia in advance.For example, when I went to work, I obviously remembered to bring the car key, but when I went to the garage, it was gone, and when I went back to look for it, it was placed on the bedside table again; when drinking water, the boiled water was turned into cold water; He was upset and irritable.

When he got off work today, he felt that someone was following him, and he looked back several times without any abnormality.After a long time, no matter how bold the man was, he was still a little scared. He started the car and muttered in his heart: "I'm free, let them find a Maoshan Taoist priest to take a look."

When I got home and put down my things, Yuwen's mother had already prepared dinner.In order to take care of his parents and help them recover from the grief of Yaya's departure, Yu Wenxu moved here to live with them.When Yuwen's mother heard this, her sad heart finally had a little comfort. Seeing Yuwenxu again, she went home early every day, stopped going to those nightclub gay bars, and put all her heart on work, with a lot of joy in her heart, and sighed: Axu Finally back to normal.

"Mom, I'm back. Is the meal ready?" Yu Wenxu took off his leather shoes, changed into slippers, and asked in a loud voice:

In the living room, Yuwen's father looked at the newspaper seriously, and when he saw his son, he said, "I'll be back when I'm back. What are you shouting for?"

Yu Wenxu glanced at his father, ignored his words, and went directly to the restaurant, just as Yu Wen's mother came out with dishes.As soon as his mother saw him, she asked him to wash his hands and eat. When Yu Wenxu nodded and turned to go, Yuwen's mother said again: "Axu, wait."

Yu Wenxu turned his head and looked at his mother suspiciously, and saw his mother took out a key from her pocket. The key was very ordinary, but Yu Wenxu still didn't understand. He took the key and said, "Why do you give me the key?"

Yuwen's mother looked at him kindly and said, "I lost it, even such a precious key can be lost. Fortunately, I was careful when cleaning your house today, and I found it under the bed."

Yu Wenxu looked through the keys and found that the keys were indeed ordinary, so he asked again: "Which room is the key?"

"Just the one next to your bedroom. Do you treasure it? Your father designed it for you when you were five years old. Since then, you often stay in it without knowing what to do, and we are not allowed to go in. It is mysterious." "You What are you doing in there, let mom go in and have a look?"

Yu Wenxu looked at his mother who seemed to have returned to her childhood, and said with a smile: "I don't know what's inside, why don't we go and see together?"

When the mother heard this, she ran up happily, "My dear son, I have finally revealed his secret to the public." Yuwen's father saw her running upstairs, put down the newspaper, and said, "Why are you running so fast? Young! Be careful!"

Yuwen's mother just went upstairs and ignored him.Yuwen's father put down the newspaper, feeling angry: one or two are angry at me, they ignore me!Who is the head of the family?

Yu Wenxu looked at his angry father and explained, "Mom wants to go with me to see what's in the room next to my bedroom."

After speaking, I went upstairs.

Yu Wen's mother paced back and forth at the door, Yu Wenxu looked at his mother and said, "Why are you so nervous?" He was about to open the door and go in.Being grabbed by his mother, Yuwen's mother said excitedly: "Son, cover my eyes with your hands, and then help me open them a little bit."

Yu Wenxu pretended to be disgusted and said: "Mom, you are not young anymore, don't act so cute, I can't stand it."

Yuwen's mother shook off his hand, and said unhappily: "I'm obviously very young, okay, and I'm your mother, so I have to bear it if I can't bear it."

Yu Wenxu really didn't know what to do, but Yuwen's father said, "He's in his 40s and still young. Don't pollute your son's eyes. Come here, and I'll help you." He raised his right hand to cover his eyes. catch Yuwen's mother's eyes.

Yu Wenxu smiled and said, "Why are you being so mysterious? Maybe there's no place for the mess inside."

Yuwen's mother held her husband's hand and said, "Is my son that kind of sloppy person?" Then she moved in little by little.

When he saw the scenery in the house, Yu Wenxu had the feeling of waking up from a dream that day again. He couldn't explain why, but he was a little sad, and he just felt how familiar and kind the person in the painting was.Every frown and smile, every trace of clothing is so familiar.Where have you seen it?In a dream?Why does it feel so real.He looked at each painting, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, but he couldn't figure out where he had seen it. "I must have seen it somewhere, not only seen it, but something must have happened." But no matter how I thought about it, I couldn't remember it, and tears flowed unconsciously.

Yuwen's mother took away her husband's hand little by little.I was amazed by the sight of the house.She sighed in her heart: "My son is too good! When will he be able to draw Chinese paintings? The paintings are so beautiful, and there are so many." She excitedly looked at the paintings all over the wall, and found that they were all alone.Then I thought of my son, and when I turned to look for it, I saw my son, kneeling and sitting in front of the chessboard, weeping sadly.Joy and curiosity were washed away at once, looking at his lonely back, I also felt sad.He was about to go over to comfort his son, but Yuwen's father dragged him out of the door.

"Where did you see it, where?"

No regrets, every step is the overall situation, it's just you and me, just like this endgame, there is no end.Who will be the chess player?Where is he going next?Where will I go?The white piece in his hand was held in the air for a long time, but he couldn't let it go.But there is only one kind of premonition in my heart: it is impossible to know where this white child is anymore; even if I can feel that I have loved and warmed with my heart, but between you and me, just like the history in that book, there are only a few pages left , I don't know whether it is true or not.

When Ran Silin returned home, he was still puzzled, and looked left and right with his teacher's wife's hand: "Like! It's so similar!"

Lin Musen knocked off Ran Silin's hand vigorously and said, "Don't be too big or too young, is your teacher's wife something you can mess around with?"

Ran Silin looked at his master seriously and said, "Master, I discovered a shocking secret."

"What's the secret?" Ran Ran was aroused by his mysterious appearance.

Ran Silin strode to the sofa and lay down, put his hands on the sofa, raised his legs, closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and kept silent.When Ran Ran saw his appearance, she was about to play tricks again. Looking at his sitting posture, she had watched too many TV dramas again.I don't think he can tell any secrets, so I'm leaving.But I heard Ran Silin say: "Don't go, listen to me."

Ran Ran looked at him speechlessly: "Then you should say it."

Ran Silin saw that his teacher's wife was getting impatient, so he just teased Yu Wenxu with all his heart, went home with him, and found out all his big secrets.After finishing speaking, he was not surprised to see his teacher's wife.Instantly felt like an idiot.

"Did you already know that?"

Ran Ran looked at him and nodded kindly, and told him that the matter had been resolved.Ran Silin wished he could hit the wall, but fortunately he was still worrying on behalf of his master that the rival in love would be too strong to deal with, who would have known that he had already solved it.

"Never meet face to face without fate" is a kind of sorrow, then, it is the sorrow of sorrow that it is difficult to meet face to face with fate.When Yu Wenxu saw Ran Ran downstairs in the office, he ran straight down excitedly. Because he was too lazy to wait for the elevator, he ran down the stairs directly. When he got downstairs, the elevator hadn't come down yet, but it was still a step late.He stood at the door and watched the man in the painting leave while holding the hand of his employee.That sweet smile told him again: it's too late.I can't even know her again, and start all over again.

He turned around silently, looking at the red numbers that kept jumping up, a smile appeared on his bitter face

"She's so beautiful when she smiles. It's as charming as in the painting, whether it's women's or men's clothing, it's so clean and natural. It's not bad to see her smile again, right?"

The author has something to say:

I was just blindly immersed in my own world. When I jumped out of that world and read those words again, I couldn't feel his feelings at all.That's why you're so cold.

Leaving these words here just to tell you, keep going, this is why.