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In the early autumn in the south, there is almost no smell of autumn.

Sparrow stopped on a branch, pecking at the dappled sunlight; Luo Yi walked under the tree, dragging his simple luggage.

Not at the seaside, but the wind has already carried the fishy smell, mixed into the breath, as if the breath has been immersed in sea water.In the distant sky, there are snow-white sail shadows.

The whole city is filled with the atmosphere of the ocean, free and undisciplined, romantic and passionate.

But Luo Yi is destined to be unable to appreciate and feel wholeheartedly.

***

When Jiang Zhihui stepped on the land of a foreign land, his heart seemed to settle down peacefully.

This is a place where there are no bad entanglements, no Luo Yi, and no Jiang Chi.

Code and entertainment, one with two sides, became the main theme of his life.

He finally chose to escape the vortex, but in the dead of night, occasionally he would still think of his red roses and white roses—no, those were not his roses, he just passed by a rose garden, but was too timid to pick them Take any one.

***

Jiang Chi stayed in City X for two days, went to Blue Fork every day, didn't get drunk, just drank casually, took advantage of a little bit of drunkenness to watch the dance floor where demons danced wildly, there were many people there, fell in love easily, knew each other hastily, Some people only covet the spring night, and some people are addicted to the lingering love between ears and temples.

Everyone seems to have something to covet, and desires are entangled to fill this space, only he is empty, with nowhere to rely on, and does not want to land.

All the land he had ever seen had drifted.

The boss often came to sit with him, but he didn't talk to him. He just lit a thin cigarette, and the smoke passed through his fingers and entangled his eyebrows and eyes.

On the third day, he still bought a plane ticket.

He asked the boss about the city where Jiang Zhihui worked.

It's really a very comfortable city.

When Jiang Chi fell to the ground, he thought he would look for Jiang Zhihui regardless, but after he walked around the street a few times and settled down in a small hotel, he suddenly couldn't find the mood to see Jiang Zhihui.

He wandered around the streets, carrying a sketchbook and pencils to go out, drawing the sunset on the stone arch bridge and the sparrows by the well of the ancient temple, as well as the tall buildings with glass curtain walls and people coming and going in a hurry.

He met Jiang Zhihui at the coffee shop on the corner of the street.

Jiang Zhihui hurried across the street with his computer bag, waited for the red light to pass, and threw the coffee cup into the trash can on the side of the road.

——Jiang Zhihui hasn't seen him yet.

Jiang Chi felt that this kind of love was a bit humble, as if he was waiting here, looking for it, just to see Jiang Zhihui drinking coffee on the street occasionally.Although he knew in his heart that it wasn't, even now he was a little vague whether he came for Jiang Zhihui.

Jiang Chi booked a return ticket early the next morning, but canceled the ticket after packing his luggage.

When he went back, it seemed that he was guilty even more.

On September [-]th, Jiang Chi met Jiang Zhihui at a small band's concert. When they met formally, they even shook hands.

The concert scene was very enthusiastic, and dozens of audience members felt like hundreds of people.

After the show ended, Jiang Chi walked out along the flow of people. At some point, Jiang Zhihui was driven by the flow of people and walked behind Jiang Chi.

It is rare to see stars all over the sky in the city, only the moon hangs in the far sky, and the night is the same color as the water.

Jiang Zhihui asked him, "How did you get here?"

Of course he was asking.

Jiang Chi took two steps and said in a low voice, "I heard that there is a concert here, so I came here. You are here."

Jiang Zhihui didn't speak for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

The flow of people gradually dispersed, and Jiang Zhihui leaned against the railing by the river.Jiang Chi stopped and looked up at the lonely moon.

Jiang Chi asked him: "How are you doing recently?"

Jiang Zhihui: "It's okay."

This is nothing to say again.

Clouds grazed the moon, shadows cast and faded.

Jiang Zhihui asked, "How is Luo Er?"

"Very good," Jiang Chi followed, leaning against the railing, "You called me some time ago and asked me to meet."

But why did he want to meet him but he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, he stared directly at the moon with a guilty conscience.Luo Yi wanted to ask him something, about him and Jiang Zhihui.Luo Yi wanted to verify his guess, Jiang Chi could see it, but he didn't dare to face the consequences of his momentary gaffe.

Jiang Zhihui turned sideways and stared at Jiang Chi's side face, his voice was light and light: "Do you want to get back together?"

Do you want to get back together?

The corners of Jiang Chi's lips curled up.

He remembered Luo Yi's withered eyes that day.

Jiang Zhihui was still waiting for his answer, Jiang Chi closed his eyes at his shadow, and bent his eyes at the shadow: "Jiang Zhihui, if you know why I broke up with Brother Yi, you should know that we can't get back together."

I still like you, how can I be with Brother Yi again?