Ding, your little fool is online

The call was from Jiaming to Wang Yuyang.

It is said that after Jiayi learned of Yuan Hongming's death, he was extremely calm, and his hand holding the brush did not shake at all.

Jiaming was also worried for a few days, but luckily nothing happened, Jiayi drank tea and practiced handwriting delicately as usual.It's just that when he went to visit his sister one day, some ink stains were on Jiayi's clothes.

She asked, "You know where Yuan Xing is, right?"

When she returned to Beijing for the first time, Jiayi always shed tears. Everyone thought that she was tortured by memories, but only Jiayi knew that part of it was because of Yuan Xing.

Her son, the biological son she had tried desperately to protect.

On that rainy day that year, she heard Yuan Xing's voice on the phone, so why didn't she miss him.But due to her own situation at the time, she couldn't forgive those people, forgive those past, and even Yuan Xing.

So, the "Mom" she heard on the phone was washed away by the heavy rain that day.

But the phrase "mother" really existed after all.

It was as real as when Yuan Xing called him "Mom" every time he was born.

Every time she wrote "Yuanxing" on the rice paper, she felt that Yuanxing in her memory was calling her and smiling at herself, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth were so sweet.Sometimes she writes by herself, and she also laughs subconsciously along with Yuanxing in her heart.

Occasionally she cried, but she had been crying for so many years, and a few more tears seemed to be nothing.

At the beginning, there were many emotions in the tears, the entanglement of wanting to see and not wanting to see, the hatred of giving birth to this testimony, the complaint of remembering the memory, the pain in the memory, and the deep yearning.

In the end, only thoughts remained.

Or miss.

It can also be said that if there was no Yuanxing's call on the phone at that time, she might have lived in those negative emotions for the rest of her life, forever under dark clouds, without a day.

Now that all these years have passed, her nightmare is finally dead, maybe it's time to untie the knot in her heart.

……

It is a common thing for a child to meet his mother, but Yuan Xing and Jia Yi unconsciously brought a sense of ceremony and tension. Jia Ming and Wang Yuyang struggled for a few days, not knowing which hotel to book and what to eat Dishes can be both decent and not embarrassing.

In the end, it was Jiayi who made the decision to go to that hot pot restaurant.

It was Zhang Yue's hot pot restaurant, the hot pot restaurant where Stitch gave his mother strawberry candy.

After graduating, Yuan Xing seldom went here anymore.

On the fifth floor, turn left after getting out of the elevator, and the familiar store decoration comes into view. Zhang Yue is not there, and the store staff are all unfamiliar faces.

Yuan Xing looked at the clerk who was busy delivering sour plum soup Miaojiao at the door, and was a little dazed.He looked into the store again, but he didn't see Jiaming and Wang Yuyang, and he was slightly relieved.

Several days have passed since that night. It was supposed to go to Jiaming’s house the next day, but no one said anything that day. Tangled.

These days, Tian Yuanxing has been out of his mind, and even forgot the troubles Yuan Hongming brought to him.

He misses his mother very much, and misses her more than anyone knows, but he is also a little scared, afraid that he will hurt his mother, and afraid that he will be at a loss.

The last time he saw his mother was at Miss Kindness’s graduation exhibition. He gave his mother the "Little Star" he bought with his own money.

The last time was in Zhang Yue's hot pot restaurant. He wore Stitch's doll and gave his mother a strawberry-flavored candy after walking around the room for a long time.

The last time was the unintentional glance in the taxi, and before that... it was his birthday.

They are 10 minutes, 5 minutes, and 1 second.

A total of 15 minutes and 01 seconds.

It had been four years since he last saw his mother, and nine years since now.

Compared with 15, 01 minutes and 13 seconds is like a pebble under the mountain.

Before he recovered, he was full of recklessness, only wanted to see his mother, and even hurt her.Later, under the guidance of Wang Jinyang, he understood his mother's difficulties and situation, and learned to be a good child, not to disturb his mother. After the operation, he recovered and was successful in his studies. Holding that "little stone" in his hand lasted for eight years.

Now that little pebble was thrown into the lake, it caused circle after circle of ripples in my heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

Yuan Xing stroked his heart, looked at his phone, there were still 30 minutes before the appointment time, plenty of time, but his heart was still hanging.

Before he could raise his head, someone tapped him on the shoulder.

At first glance, it was Jiaming.

Jiaming was a little surprised: "It's so early?"

"Uncle, uncle." Yuan Xing stammered.He was just a little nervous just now, but now he just stuttered.

He suddenly realized something and hurriedly looked around.

"It's time to go to the bathroom." Jiaming sat next to him and said in time.

After a while, Wang Yuyang also came. He thought that he would be the first one to come over from the office building next door, but he didn't expect that there were already two people waiting here.

"Open, open, Mr. Happy." Yuan Xing called him stammeringly.

Wang Jianyang smiled, sat on the other side of Yuan Xing, grabbed his hand, and shook it firmly.

Yuan Xing's mind was in a mess, as if there were a lot of things and nothing at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When he thought of seeing his mother next, he felt extremely nervous and scared.

In fact, for so many years, although he and Jiaming have kissed their uncle and nephew, he has never asked Jiaming for a photo of his mother.

What he saw was still eight years ago, and what he had was still the one-inch photo.

In recent years, Jiaming has been aging visible to the naked eye, and he is only three years older than his mother, who is almost 50 years old this year, and he doesn't know what he looks like now.

What will be your reaction when you see yourself? Will you still be as scared as before?

Thinking of this, Yuanxing subconsciously looked in the direction of the warehouse in the store, as if he was looking for the Stitch doll costume he used to cover himself at that time.

My mind is full of random thoughts.

He scratched his hair, trying to concentrate, imagining what it would be like to see his mother later.

In fact, Yuanxing has thought about it countless times.

But because in his heart, the probability of this happening is almost zero, so he still can't think of what it should be like today.Specific to from time to place, from weather to lighting, from expression to mood.

"Hey..." Yuan Xing sighed, put his elbows on his knees, and covered his face with his hands.

Another 20 minutes passed, but there were still three of them in front of the store, and there was no sign of Jiayi.

Yuan Xing saw Jiaming look at the watch on his wrist through his fingers, and then took out his mobile phone: "I'll give her a call."

Yuan Xing blinked, and his eyelashes flicked across his palm in dejection.

Suddenly, he saw Jiaming's movements stopped, and Wang Yuyang on the other side also straightened up.

Glancing forward, Yuan Xing's heart beat suddenly, and there was a loud tremor and roar in his chest, which was transmitted directly to his ears.

At that moment, he felt that he could not hear any sound clearly, nor could he see anything.

There was only a "click", and a pair of black shoes stepped on the ground in front of him.

"Fortunately." The visitor said.

Yuan Xing thought about this situation for a long time, and finally opened the curtain amidst his choked-up cries after being dazed.

What time and place, what weather and lighting, expression and mood, are no match for this cry that contains his 13 years of love.

He finally returned to that summer with his mother.

The author has something to say: Originally, I actually wrote a lot of scenes of Yuan Xing meeting his mother, and even wrote several versions, but I always felt weird and felt that those reactions were not real enough.Later, I asked a few friends, and everyone gave different answers.

So Gugu thought about it, and left the part of the meeting blank, leaving everyone in your mind to give Xiao Xingxing and mother the one that is most suitable for them, and it is also the most satisfactory reunion in your mind~

This is the end of the episode~ The full text is over, thank you everyone for accompanying Gu Gu Xing Xingxing Lao Wang for half a year, and kissing you hard!

There is another one! There is a rating on the right side of the app interface copy, the highest is 5 stars, I hope all the little cuties can give us a little star rating, thank you!

In the end, I took the trouble to advertise the pre-received and finished articles in my column, I hope everyone can take a look, refill~

This chapter continues to give out red envelopes!