Receive with the sky

He was alone on the leisure corridor on the west bank of the Xiangjiang River, walking from the Monkey Stone Bridge to the Juzizhou Bridge.The sodium-yellow light shone on his round face, and the soft lines made him look like a college student.However, his eyes, the melancholy revealed between his brows, made people feel that he should have experienced a lot.His alone appearance and his lonely pace make people wonder if there is an unforgettable person hidden in his heart.

March, this is the time when the colorful and always spring.But the weather in Changsha is always changing. The average temperature that day did not exceed ten degrees Celsius, and the spring was cold.Some people on the Internet ridicule the weather like this, saying that in ordinary cities, such as Beijing, the list rotates throughout the year, that literary cities, such as Kunming, have a single cycle in spring, and that B[-] cities, such as Changsha, play randomly throughout the year.That last sentence is not bad at all.

He was still moving forward, and he saw the head of Juzizhou.He doesn't care how the weather changes, although he also feels cold.He didn't want to look back, he just wanted to keep walking.How he wished that the person beside him was still there, and then holding hands like before.What's more, it is night now, and the river wind blows slightly, adding a trace of desolation and chill.The bus driving on Xiaoxiang Middle Road slowly stopped at the edge of the platform.The passenger got out of the car and walked towards the University City.Who is willing to come to the scenery of the Xiangjiang River and suffer the crime of the cold wind?

It is true that several universities in Yuelu District, Hexi have already started school.Occasionally, there would be a tragic cry from the boys' dormitory.Don't worry about any accidents, it's just a rookie being abused in the game world.Seeing the piles of toilet paper in the trash, you may ask what is going on?Which brother has a cold?If you think so, I can only say that you are thinking too much. Have you never heard of the saying "Otaku wastes paper, and otaku wastes electricity"?As for the girls' situation, I don't know much about the real situation of Feidian.I would rather think that another idol drama must be trying to trick them into tears.The screenwriters tried their best to conceive an emotionally complex plot, which finally forced the little girls in the lower grades to cry.But in my opinion, they still need the training of life.When they have experienced love and parting, they will know the true meaning of tears.

Or look at the lonely man.He bowed his head, walked, walked.He seemed to be meditating on something, and he seemed to be missing that other person.Accidentally looked up, but happened to bump into a couple walking close to each other.The husband's right arm rests on his wife's shoulder, and his palm tightly wraps around his wife's right arm.The wife hugged her husband's thick waist with her left hand, and the little bird moved close to her husband.He only heard his wife say coquettishly: "Honey, it's cold!" The husband replied: "Go, let's go home!" Seeing this happy scene, he closed his eyes, and the next moment, he saw two teardrops slipping down his cheeks. Come down - let's just think it was blown by the cold wind!

He stopped and looked towards the river east.High-rise buildings, brightly lit, neon flickering.He felt as if he were alone in the night, drowned in the world.The night gave him black eyes, and he used them to find the light.Although he had seen the light, but that light was out of reach.

He guessed that in the residential building opposite, there must be a pair of newlyweds, each guarding a home.And he has been alone for a long time, and the place where he lives is no longer a home.He also guessed that in another building, there must be a pair of parents who connected to the good boy's phone, looking forward to his return from afar.And he hasn't heard the voice of his parents for a long time. He is not a good boy in the eyes of his parents, and his parents are disappointed in him.It's not that he doesn't want to go back, it's that he will never go back.His tears rolled down, and he kept wiping the back of his hand.

He went down the leisure corridor and walked to the shore.It was a land full of rape blossoms.He remembered chasing and fighting with that other person, taking pictures, and flying kites.He spread his hands and ran.He closed his eyes and saw the man's face.His feet were cold for a while, and it turned out that he had walked into the water of the Xiangjiang River without knowing it.His heart suddenly hurt, it was frozen by cold water, and it was like someone cut a hole with a knife.He remembered the scene of soaking in the water with that other person in the summer.This summer was coming soon, he could have waited, he had decided to wait nine years for that person.But now he couldn't wait anymore, that person had already left and disappeared, so what's the point of waiting until Xia Tian.

He slowly walked forward into the deep water area, and the river water continued to overflow his body.Then a big rock in the water blocked his way.This stone seems to have a spirituality, trying to stop his absurd behavior.But he said, I have made up my mind to go, whether it is absurd or not is self-evident.He stepped on the stone, slipped and fell, and fell into the river lying on his back.He instinctively struggled a few times, and the river scrambled into his body, as if trying to kill him.He laughed but shed tears, saying, what is there to fear in death, no one is more painful than death.He opened his eyes and saw the man waving to him from the bottom of the water.He stretched out his hands to the bottom of the water and said, please take me away.He then lost consciousness and his body slowly sank to the bottom.His tears and his love sank to the bottom of the water.

Exactly what day it was was never known.A few days later, Jiang Shui left Changsha with his body.His body was found in Yueyang on the 27th after drifting down the river for [-] days.He deleted all the contact numbers of his friends in his mobile phone, and only kept the numbers of his family members.He had only five call records in four months.

The bits and pieces of life left in his words must have hidden his thoughts, which is the soul that cannot be taken away by the river.

Everyone has a city of their own, and each city has a story of their own.

The year when Yang Kang went to college coincided with the large-scale expansion of enrollment in colleges and universities across the country.Taking the train going south, Yang Kang came to Changsha in the scorching summer. While he was excited about leaving home for the first time, he complained about the enthusiasm of Changsha in the hot summer.Walking to the exit, you can see the welcome point of the school from a distance.Yang Kang is carrying a shoulder bag, a handbag in his right hand and a suitcase in his left.He had just walked under the umbrella shed when a schoolgirl brought a glass of water.

"Come on, let's drink some water."

"Well, okay, thank you beautiful sister."

"Hey, kid, you can't call me a beautiful woman. Call me senior sister."

"Hehe, yes, pretty senior."

"You are so funny, sit down and rest for a while."

"OK, all right."

Sitting under the umbrella shed at the welcome point, Yang Kang admired this delicate and compact train station.If it weren't for the towering high-rise shopping mall opposite, I really wouldn't feel like I came to a provincial capital city.The sign of "One Pillar Holding the Sky" above the station is very interesting, and there is also the simple and elegant "Changsha", which is Chairman Mao's character at a glance.Looking up, it is a clock, the hour and minute hands are exactly at a right angle of ninety degrees.

After a while, many new students gathered under the umbrella shed.The senior sister greeted everyone to pack their luggage and got on the school bus.The car started frantically, slowly left the station, came to a straight avenue, and then drove onto a bridge.At this time, someone excitedly talked about the Xiangjiang River and Juzizhou under the bridge.But Yang Kang just looked at the tender river, the long and quiet flow, going north and not returning.

Finally, the school bus drove Yang Kang into the distant and mysterious university in his heart.The university is like a holy temple. The majestic school gate stands high in front of you. When you look up at the beam, there is a golden inscription.The external image of this temple made Yang Kang awe-inspiring, but when he entered the campus, it was a different scene.The school stadium is crowded with people and banners are fluttering.Each college has a reception point for new students here.

Yang Kang got off the school bus, and at a glance, the parents of the new students were all over the place.They come from all over the country and from all walks of life.Their identities and occupations can be preliminarily judged from their attire, luggage, and means of transportation.It is said that Chinese society has undergone earth-shaking changes in these years, but from another perspective, there has been a huge gap.Some people have suits, leather shoes, leather bags, and four wheels; some people still have cloth clothes, cloth shoes, cloth bags, and two legs; some people have pink noodles, blond hair, jewelry, and high heels; ,Simple.The big change pushed them to the forefront of the times. They have suffered and gained the opportunity to change.Some people did not seize the opportunity, but they never gave up on their attempts. They pinned their hope of change on the generation of their children.They sent their children to school from thousands of miles away with the same dream.As everyone knows, people's hearts become impetuous with the development of society.This policy of college enrollment expansion has changed everything they were sure about and turned it into a vast unknown.

Yang Kang remembered the scene of parting from his parents at the train station in his hometown.Parents were also willing to send Yang Kang to report to the school, saying that they were worried that Yang Kang would leave home and go south alone.Yang Kang couldn't bear it, saying that college students go there alone, everyone is like this, so they won't be alone.In fact, Yang Kang felt that the more his parents invested in him, the more Yang Kang felt uneasy.He clearly knows that his heart will never compromise, and he will always be his true self.But in this way, one day, he will disappoint his parents.And the only way he can make up for his cruelty to his parents in the future is to be considerate to his parents now.Now seeing so many students are accompanied by family members, I can't help but feel a little self-pity.Just as he was feeling the scene, a tall boy came over.

"Hello classmate, are you from the School of Materials?"

"Well, yes, how do you know?"

"The senior sister who sent you to school in the car told me, call me senior. Give me the suitcase, and I will take you to report." The tall boy said, taking the suitcase from Yang Kang's hand.

Only then did Yang Kang think of that beautiful senior again.On the school bus, the senior sister asked everyone which college they belonged to.

"Thank you, senior, the senior is so kind." Yang Kang then followed the senior, not forgetting to be cute, and flattered the senior.

The senior laughed and said, "Student, my name is Li Jian. What's your name?"

"My name is Yang Kang." Yang Kang saw his senior looking back at him, and suddenly his heart beat faster.