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I am waiting for you.

I have been waiting for you.

I'm not going anywhere without you.

September 6(th), 2007

At the sight of Yao's name, Lu Liang's heart ached. Why Yao? She prefers to believe that this is a prank of boring people. Even the exact date is wrong. If it's not a prank, what is it? Nobody wants Yao Yuan and Cao Lu to be together.

Grass dew cool holding a mobile phone waiting for the bus in the bus shelter, strange number on the phone rang like this.

"Hello ..." Cao Lushuang heard the shortness of breath on the other end of the phone, like a plastic bag blown by the wind, and there was a buzz. She held her breath and had a bad feeling.

"What about Yao ... isn't there?" The trembling female voice seemed to be blown away by the wind, and there was a faint sob on the other end of the phone. Cao Lushuang covered her chest and said, "He is not with me. what can I do for you? I can tell him. "

"I'm waiting for him ..."

"What?" Cao Lu felt uneasy. "What are you waiting for my boyfriend?"

"Is he your boyfriend now?" Calm down on the other end of the phone. Before Cao Lushuang said anything, the girl hung up. The busy tone of doodle made Cao Lushuang's consciousness suddenly wake up. She is deliberately hurting the girl who is Yao's girlfriend. Cao Lushuang's new pain is so uncontrollable that he can't breathe. She squatted on the ground until a pair of pink sneakers stopped in front of her.

"What kind of bitter cabbage do you pack?" Lin Xiaolin's tone softened.

"Nothing." Cao stood up, her face was slightly pale, the street lamps around her lit up, and oranges painted her cheeks with beautiful rouge.

"Here we go again." Lin Xiaolin gave her a white look. The 703 bus stopped in front of her, the grass cooled and said goodbye, and she came up. I didn't expect Lin Xiaolin to show up. She remembered that she didn't take the train. Lin Xiaolin said, "Don't think I'm following you. I have an appointment with Yang Qingyu to have dinner on the pedestrian street. "

The dew on the grass is fresh. She looked at Lin Xiaolin carefully. Her face was raised, her lips were humming unconsciously, and her pink lips were thin and bright. She could feel the pleasant smell coming from Lin Xiaolin, like fragrant chocolate. She asked, "Why do you like Xiaoyu?"

"Because he is an angel," Lin Xiaolin said without hesitation. "You must think I'm joking, but when I first saw Yang Qingyu, I saw the wings behind him."

"wings?"

"Idiot, that's just a description." Lin Xiaolin smiled and said, "I first met him in the fifth grade of primary school. He was badly repaired by a group of little boys, but he didn't resist or be afraid. He just silently shed tears and looked sad. Just like a lost angel. "

"I haven't seen him, I've only seen him fix others. Moreover, I have never seen him cry. " Cao didn't believe it. But Lin Xiaolin won't joke about such things, no matter how boring she is. Her heart ached faintly. What will his tears look like? I'm sure she can't help but go up and hug him!

"Ah! Hey! Hey! Put away your pathetic expression. He is mine. You already have Yao. Don't be paranoid. " Lin Xiaolin's disgust surged up again. The conductor of the vegetable market shouted at the top of his voice. When he got to the pedestrian street, he had to punch in from the back door. When she stood up to get off the bus, she said, "To tell the truth, I hate you more and more now."

【 are slaves walking with thorns on their backs. ]

Yao's quilt smells of sunshine and hay, as if lying on it and opening your eyes can see wet blue sky and misty clouds. Yao answered the phone in the living room and occasionally said, well, I see. He has a very nagging and dictatorial mother. To some extent, they are all slaves walking with thorns on their backs. However, Cao wanted to escape all the way, while Yao walked comfortably.

"What's the matter?" Yao continued to hold her wet hair with a hair dryer after answering the phone.

"My home is a battlefield. My mother is a female warrior and my father is a fortress. At first she thought she was the owner of this fortress, but later she found out that it was her grave. But she will never escape from the grave, because my brother is the door of that fortress and she can't get out. " The grass is cool, listening to the buzzing sound in my ear. "On that battlefield, I am nothing. I am already dead. "

"You're breathing, you're just struggling."

I was killed by Yang Qingyu.

The buzz in my ear suddenly stopped, the grass got cold, and I turned around. Yao Yuanfei has turned his back and she can't see his face. She knew it must be a sad face. She held out her hand, and she wanted to tell her the world inside. The words on the blog appeared in front of her eyes. Yao, I'm waiting for you. Cao Loushuang sighed and buried his face in the quilt. She remembers talking to him at night.

Have you ever had a girlfriend, or made an agreement with other girls to tell the truth?

No. Relax, first love is first love. You are the first love and will be the last love. No girl from ten years ago will come to me with a lollipop and propose to me.

The grass dew is cool and standing at the gate of class 12, and the wind is still very cold. She didn't go to distant Africa for several days, but he didn't look for her in anger. She thought for a long time and felt that she had really gone too far. Love is irrational, so it will be believed for no reason. If you don't trust him, you don't deserve to like him.

"Classmate, is Yao there?" The cool grass dew stopped a passing boy.

"He didn't come to class for two days." The boy was about to leave when he saw the grass dew's indifferent face and smiled with surprise. "Are you the woman who doesn't live with Yao Yuan?" Don't you know? Your business has been known by his family, and it is estimated that it is being repaired now ... "

Cao Lushuang hurried downstairs and didn't hear what the boy below said. On the stairs, her arm was caught by Yang Qingyu. He said, "What the hell are you running for? Do you know that woman is in the principal's office? Besides, Yao's mother is also here. I don't know which wicked bastard took your photo from Yao's house and sent it to his house. "

"Xiaoyu, what should I do?" Cao Lu sat down on the stairs. "We are not what they think."

"Now you still say such things!" Yang Qingyu picked her up from the ground. "If you are caught by that woman, she will kill you. You come home with me now. "

"I'm not going. My father and aunt hate to see me. " Cao Lushuang buried his face in his knees. "You hate me, too."

"Yang, have you forgotten? You hate me first. " Yang Qingyu holding her shoulder, eyes a barren, like the whole Sahara desert. "You don't want me to ..."

Grass dew cool suddenly saw his stunned face in those eyes.

It was a face similar to Yang Qingyu's eyebrows, with double eyelids and petal-like lips. When you smile, there is a shallow pear vortex in your mouth.

After that, he never cried again. ]

Yang Qingyu clearly remembers what happened ten years ago.

My mother was young and beautiful at that time. She left this home full of nightmares with simple luggage belt and her nine-year-old daughter. In that shabby house of only 60 square meters, there were a husband who made a living by running and an unusually silent eight-year-old son.

Yang Qingyu clearly remembers that the night before his sister left, he opened his big eyes and saw her face that was extremely uneasy at night. There is a panic in his heart that borders on despair. He knew he couldn't fight for staying, because the girl in front of him was bleeding like himself. Legally, they no longer have any relationship.

That woman lost her vigorous love, and their brother and sister are just ashes after passion. Later, Yang changed his surname and changed his school. Her school is not far from Yang Qingyu. Yang Qingyu often sees his sister walking out of school with her schoolbag on her back. He really wants to say hello to her and ask her if your stepfather bullied you.

Many times, he just moistened his eyes and watched her figure grow longer and longer and disappear in front of the bus stop sign.

Eight-year-old Yang Qingyu has only one wish. He wants to grow up quickly and then leave the woman's house with his sister. She looks unhappy and often stays in a daze. She was knocked to the ground for a long time, but she couldn't come back. The two boys who hit her were obviously intentional and pushed away with a naughty smile. Yang Qingyu immediately ran over and grabbed them by the collar. He was even more proud when he saw his sister's surprised expression.

A girl went up to help draft Lu Shuang and said, I hate it. Those two boys did it on purpose. Who helped you stand up?

Cao Lu's face turned white, she said softly, don't overdo it. I don't know him.

Every time Yang Qingyu thinks of her sister's rudeness, her heart is as cold as ice and snow. He watched her leave the girl. It seems that all the power evaporated into the air in an instant. He didn't feel any pain. He knew he was crying badly.

He has not cried since then.

The sea breeze here smells of tears, and many people are sad, not just her. ]

The train was full of people full of worries, Cao Liang sat in the lower berth, leafing through a gossip book he had just bought. She looked up at Yao sleeping in the upper bunk from time to time. He sleeps like a baby. She got a fright when the telephone rang. It was a strange number, and she answered it naturally.

"Hello, who are you?"

"Can you ... give him back to me ..." The girl on the other end of the phone was crying badly. "I really really like him ... he has done so much for me ... I don't believe he will really leave me ..."

Grass dew covering her stomach, she wants to stop this uncomfortable feeling, which makes people particularly helpless. She sighed, looked up and saw Yao's big eyes. Cao gave him his mobile phone. Yao didn't laugh, but his smile was soon broken on his face.

"Young lady, please don't tell my girlfriend so many puzzling words. Who the hell are you? " Yao's tone is very bad. Grass dew twisted her hands, and she had believed some girl's words. After all, that sad voice can't be faked by a prank. She looked at Yao with a sarcastic smile and said, "This self-proclaimed young lady, if you are grass dew, who is the girl around me?" Please, stop this boring game! "

Cao Lu's cold eyes hardly dared to look him in the eye. She thought her expression must be fake, so she took it back to her mobile phone and pretended that nothing had happened.

"You believe her, don't you?" Yao Yuanfei frowned in disappointment.

Cao Lushuang didn't speak. She knew that everything she said was false. It was a particularly long night, and the glass window was stained with a large black by the night, reflecting her pale face. She suspected that she had done something wrong. Maybe Yao Yuan is not as perfect as she imagined. They ran away from home and bought a train ticket to Hainan at random. They fled the city like a cold prison.

This is their past.

Willing to recall and unwilling to recall the past.

In Cao Liang's memory, she was rejected by happiness from the age of nine. It didn't go well when mom and stepfather were together. At that time, my father was a big boy, and my mother married a nine-year-old drag bottle. Grandparents even ran home and cried, and she was looked down upon by relatives. And people who are blinded by love think that each other is everything, so they are together vigorously. I don't know when Yang Qingyu is no longer her clever child. He learned to fight, secretly smoked, and made several girlfriends, like a standard playboy. The more she wants to get rid of such a younger brother, the more he won't let her go, so that when she sees his mobile phone number, she gets nervous and has a stomachache.

In Yao's memory, he never knew what freedom was. His mother is an absolute monarch. She wants her son to learn piano, she wants him to be the first in the year-end exam, and she wants him to be admitted to medical school. Colleagues in the hospital will praise her when they see her. Your son is really excellent and smart. However, Yao is not a good person. He never understood why others like to manipulate others according to their own wishes. However, he has no reason to resist. He didn't really want to fight for anything, so he calmly made their favorite puppets.

Yao dragged her man to the train. He couldn't wait to take a taxi to the seaside. He didn't talk to her all the way, just held her hand tightly.

In fact, for a moment, she was in a trance. In front of her, Yao became translucent, and her feet left the ground, just like an angel spreading its wings.

"Xiao Shuang, I will go to Haida. If you come here, I will wait for you here. "

"What do you mean?"

"After escaping the game, we all have to get back on track. Whether you like it or not, you have to go home. " Yao said, "Because you no longer trust me, when you trust me again, it's time for us to meet again."

The grass is so cold that I want to cry. The sea breeze here smells of tears. There are many sad people, not just her.

Yao, actually, I really, really like you.

She said to herself.

Lin Xiaolin looked at the grass dew cool sad face and said, why don't you cry?

This is an unexpected failed escape.

When the grass dew came back, what was waiting for her was unexpected peace. The city seems to have suddenly lost its memory, and her past has been erased together with his. Yao is really a good boy who keeps his word. He never contacted her again. Occasionally, I will meet at the school gate or other places, and I will walk by with my head down.

Or occasionally passing by the piano room, I will overhear him teaching girls to play the piano.

In the lush world, there is only room for bottomless simulated test questions. She just wants to leave the city, whether it is Hainan University or not. Thinking like this, she is often absent-minded Lin Xiaolin does not care about the future. She only peeked at the novel and knocked on her head and said, "I'm in a daze again. I look like I abandoned my wife all day." Is it really Yao? "

"Do I look miserable?" Cao Lushuang couldn't help laughing. "Yes, I was dumped. What's the matter? "

Lin Xiaolin made an exaggerated tut-tut: "I said, Miss Cao, you are really exciting and you can still laugh." However, it is normal for Yao to dump you. There is no advantage except pretending that the poor are doomed to be eliminated. "

"Ha ha, everything you said is right."

"You are crazy. The next class is self-study. Let's go to cut class to play and celebrate your lovelorn. "

"Very good."

"Wow, Xiao Shuang, you shouldn't be a good student."

"I have lived with others, or what a good student?"

"You are really ill! You're crazy! You are eroded by monsters! "

Even if it is not a weekend, the pedestrian street is crowded with people. Like a country girl, Lin Xiaolin took grass to town to take big photos, visit jewelry stores and play video games. They passed a fortune-telling booth, and Lin Xiaolin pointed to the two dollars on it and said loudly, "Two dollars is too cheap, it's my treat!"

Cao said no, but she was forced to draw a tarot card by the beautiful girl overlord who divined. She was very hospitable and asked, "What is this young lady?"

"Love, she is love." Lin Xiaolin leaned in smirking.

The soothsayer's fingers are white and thin, turning over the black cards, revealing the gloomy death cards. Cao frowned slightly, and the fortune teller seemed to have thoroughly understood where he was going. After watching other people's joys and sorrows, he said almost without leaving any room: "in love, there is a mysterious third party between your boyfriend and you." You have two choices, believe him or not. But when you believe in him, that is, when you are separated. However, reversal means that there is still a turning point in the dark. I can't grasp it, things are back to the original point, and there is no end. "

"What is your answer? It doesn't work at all. Two dollars is really nothing! " Lin Xiaolin angrily dropped the money and dragged the grass forward. "Don't pay attention to her, there is no end, no end, and the whole family is endless."

Cao Lushuang wanted to laugh, but pulled out a stiff expression. Since when has Lin Xiaolin become a little different? She would satirize and laugh at her as before, but the real harm came from all directions. Lin Xiaolin became a cat with sharp claws, which seriously blocked her back.

"Xiao Lin, don't be so good to me. I still like your fierce look. "

"I used to be a monster at heart." Lin Xiaolin looked at the dark sky and said, "At that time, I thought, as long as Yang Qingyu likes me, it doesn't matter if she becomes a monster. But I forgot that angels and monsters will not end well together. I once tried to seduce him in the computer room behind the playground. That day, we all saw you and Yao sitting on the wall watching the sunset. From the perspective of the window, the back of you two is very dreamy, just like what happened in a fairy tale. That day, he kissed me in despair. He pulled my clothes, and I was scared to death, but he cried after you left. He squatted on the ground, his face hidden in the shadow, really like an angel. "

Lin Xiaolin finally looked at the grass dew cool sad face and said, why don't you cry? You are really a stone-hearted man. You can't treat Yang Qingyu like this.

Because you are his only sister who lives alone.

I love you, and I dare to face any unknown fate.

On the day he received the admission notice from Haida University, Cao took out a whole month's pocket money and treated him to a big meal. After dinner, invite Cao to sing in the till. Grass dew sat calmly and quietly, listening to Lin Xiaolin singing a strange and beautiful song.

I love you, and I dare to face any unknown fate.

I love you, let me listen to your fatigue and fear.

I love you, and I want to kiss your stubborn heart to the limit.

She sang again and again, until finally, Lin Xiaolin cried with grass dew in her arms. She said, Xiao Shuang, if you are not happy, I will die. Cao said to him, don't blame Xiaoyu. Angels don't miss human love. He's not for you. Lin Xiaolin cried even harder. She said, I really regret it.

Love is just a pile of firewood, which has been burned up by light and heat, leaving nothing but regret and depression. More unfortunately, the so-called crystallization of love has become the burden of love.

The whole summer vacation was particularly enjoyable. My mother prepared her luggage, let her go to other places to study, and occasionally nag about some life rules. Xiaodong knew that his sister was going to other places and pestered her all summer, asking her to take herself to play. Cao took her brother to the amusement park. When the roller coaster went down against the wind from a height, she instinctively hugged the children around her. It suddenly occurred to her that she and Xiaoyu would hold each other's hands on a roller coaster when they were children, and then she cheered and forgot her fear. Xiaodong occasionally asks her, will that little royal brother really come to visit me after you leave?

Cao Lu smiled and wiped his nose. He will, because Brother Xiaoyu listens to his sister best.

Cao knew that his promise would not come true because he never called her again. She called and he hung up after a few polite words. No one in this world will stay at the origin, just to see you alone. So Yao, will you stay where you are and wait for me?

The first few days of school were very busy. After three days in Hainan, Cao Cai 'an arranged everything. She decided to give him a surprise. She changed into a white skirt, fiddled with bangs, and even practiced perfect eight teeth. She remembered the language left by the mysterious third party on the web page. Cao, a freshman, also had a bad idea. She decided to copy the mistress's idea to realize her love.

Yao Yuanfei.

I am waiting for you.

I've been waiting for you here.

I'm not going anywhere without you.

September 6(th), 2007

After writing all this, she sent the message to a familiar number, and then sat on the beach they agreed to sing softly. Yao Yuanfei, what expression will you have? Will you smile quietly or cry with tears? Yao, I haven't told you yet. I like you very much. We haven't kissed yet, and there are still many vows that have not been fulfilled, such as happiness. The grass dew thought coolly that he would come soon and fly to her like the wind.

She picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number. The phone rang twice and was quickly picked up. She heard the voice of a girl, Yao Yuan, and whispered, "Hello ..."

That girl must be very docile, with low eyebrows and big eyes. Cao Lushuang felt that he was about to cry, and his hands trembled unconsciously: "Yao Yuanfei ... didn't ..."

"He's not with me. what can I do for you? I can tell him. "

"I'm waiting for him ..."

"What?" The girl's voice is ironic. "What are you waiting for my boyfriend?"

"Is he your boyfriend now?" Grass dew covered her mouth as if sand had blown into her eyes. No one in this world will stay at the origin, just to see you alone. Her name is Lin Xiaolin, and she crosses the boundless ocean and the complicated railway. She said, Xiao Lin and Yao don't want me either. He has another girlfriend. When I trusted him, it was when he left me. Lin, I have no regrets at all. Am I not fond of him enough?

Lin Xiaolin suddenly shouted at the other end of the phone. She said, Xiao Shuang, do you know everything? What are you talking about? Are you okay?

You know everything, why don't you tell me and let me wait for him here like a fool. Grass dew cool disappointed hung up the phone. She still can't cry, she is still not strong. That night, the grass got cold and I sat on the train back to the city. She put her face on the glass, and the cold touch made her particularly awake. The air is filled with black smoke.

Yao, that girl must be better than me. What kind of person is she? Lively and happy, like flowers in spring. Still kind, smart and shiny. I don't want to leave like this. I am not reconciled.

Yao, have you forgotten me so soon?

Lin Xiaolin bit her lip uneasily. She met a dusty grass dew and stood stubbornly in front of Yao's door. She just stood motionless, like a lifeless porcelain doll from morning till night. The sad light of the street lamp fell on her side face, and the wet air was condensed on her eyelashes. Lin Xiaolin has never been so humble. She tugged at the grass gently and said, "Xiao Shuang, don't wait for him. He is not here, he has a new girlfriend, so please relax. "

The grass stood stiffly.

She wants to know whether his curtains are the first to fall when the moonlight fades. Will Yao Yuan take other girls to sleep in his big sunny bed? When all is silent, the moonlight shines into his window, and his breath gently beats the quiet light. Will that girl secretly kiss his side face?

Her heart seems to be eroded by ants inch by inch. They gnawed at her thoughts and reveled. They mercilessly ate her stubbornness.

"Xiao Lin, tell me, how can I make boys change their minds?" Grass dew calmly lowered his head, and his voice seemed calm and romantic. "I can't accept that he fell in love with someone else. How do you want me to accept? "

"Xiao Shuang, don't do this ..." Lin Xiaolin bowed his head and cried. She said, "Xiao Shuang, don't do this. He fell in love with someone else. He doesn't love you. Why are you so stubborn? I really hate you. I have no friends like you. "

Grass dew touched Lin Xiaolin's hair and she couldn't say anything. The sultry morning street. Lin Xiaolin scolded her and left her alone in the street. Cao bought a pack of inferior cigarettes in a nearby grocery store, lit it and smoked it like on TV. She took out her mobile phone and dialed a series of familiar numbers.

"Hello, who are you?" Or a girl's voice. The grass was so cold that her fingers trembled badly. The humbleness in her bones soon grew into a vine with climbing branches and leaves, and black flowers covered every corner of her body. The devil devoured her world crazily. She can't remember how long it's been since she cried. She always thought that she had lost this ability. Tears surged out and soaked the night into a sponge.

"You ... can you give him back to me ..." The cool voice of the grass dew is like a broken crystal. "I really really like him ... he has paid so much for me ... I don't believe he will really leave me ..."

The grass is cold and curled up. Her heart was tightly gripped by the devil's hand, and the whole person suddenly suffocated. There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, just like the passionate piano music suddenly pressed the pause button. Girl, you should be reluctant to give up Yao Just like I struggled.

"Young lady, please don't tell my girlfriend so many puzzling words. Who the hell are you? " Yao's voice was anxious and harsh.

"Yao, don't you forget me so soon? I am Cao. I ... "

"The self-proclaimed grass dew cool young lady, if you are grass dew cool, who is the girl around me? Please, don't play this boring game! "

The grass dew's cool heart skipped a beat. The boy hung up the phone angrily. Something seems to be wrong. I seem to have heard and said the same thing somewhere. Grass dew cool surprised to see the phone dial record. That's not Yao's phone number, but in a trance, she dialed her own number.

She dialed her own number? !

Yao's blog. Inexplicable girl phone call. Yao looked at the firm and disappointed eyes. He asked, don't you believe me?

Can you believe it? Don't you believe it? The grass dew in the future is cold. Call the past grass dew cool. I played a play that crossed time and space with myself. The third person she has been pestering turns out to be her future self!

The grass was dew and cool, and almost couldn't wait to run to Yao Yuan's home. She dialed his number again and again. She was wrong. She shouldn't distrust him. He is such a gentle boy, with black hair and eyelashes full of smiles. When he held her hand, he showed love.

When she knocked on Yao's door like crazy, a young woman stood in front of her. She asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for Yao Yuan Fei."

"He ..." The young woman sighed. "Are you his former classmate? The child fell from the roof in July and died. "

"You lie, who are you!" Cao Lushuang thinks this woman must be crazy.

"I am the nanny of the Yao family." The woman said, "Why should I lie to you about this? Go to his room if you don't believe me. Mrs Yao is reluctant to throw away his belongings. That child is so kind, how could he fall from the roof? "

Yao's quilt still smells like the sun. His desk is full of high review materials. There are eye-catching Chinese characters on the wall, Hainan University, come on! His notebook is sandwiched between Chinese textbooks, as he often does. Occasionally, I will write some inexplicable words on it. I also write some diaries when I am in a good mood.

Xiao Shuang, why don't you believe me?

Grass dew looked at the last page number coolly, and his beautiful words crowded together sadly. She seemed to see Yao's sad face sticking to the table when he wrote these words, and tears soaked the words into vague light and shadow. The whole room is filled with cold temperatures. Cao knelt in front of Yao's black and white portrait with a notebook.

When you believe him, that is, when you are apart. However, inversion means that there is still a turning point. If you can't grasp it, things will go back to the original point, and there is no end.

Sorry, the number you dialed is busy.

In July of that year, I grabbed Yao by the collar on the rooftop and said, why did you abandon her? They are persistent and kind teenagers. None of them want to show their attitude. Yang Qingyu can't remember how Yao slipped and fell off the roof. All he remembers is giving him a hard push while pulling.

No one found a teenager leaving in panic at the scene of the murder.

Lin Xiaolin has always regretted telling Qing Yang the news of his lovelorn love. If, if she doesn't talk, if she can stop that impulsive teenager. However, she can't tell anyone, including Cao Lushuang. Because her angel boy has no wings and doesn't know how to face the future life.

The grass dew is cool, looking at the fading moon outside the window, and the sky is blue and bright. She dialed her own number. Her hands are full of hot flashes of sweat.

"Hello, hello. I am grass dew. "

"Xiao Shuang, what's the date today?"

"Today is165438+1October 6th. Who are you? Is it small? "

"Very well, you remember, if you know a man named Yao in the future, you must not make friends with him. Because if you tangle with him, he will die. "

"I don't know this person. Who are you? "

"I am the future you."

"I don't like to play jokes on others. Goodbye. "

Grass dew cool almost don't believe in the past, so I hung up the phone coldly. When she called again, the cold female voice reminded her of a cruel fact. Sorry, the number you dialed is busy.

You can't be sure, things will go back to the original point and there will be no end.

2006165438+16 October. It is cold. Hang up that inexplicable phone in front of the bus stop sign, you in the future. This is really a bad prank.

"Yao Yuanfei, Yao Yuanfei, what a beautiful name." The grass was cold and I read it unconsciously.

The boy in the white down jacket turned his head and smiled: "Are you calling me?"

"Ah?" The cool surprise of the grass dew immediately greeted a pair of starry eyes. He is really good-looking, how to say, with a familiar intimacy. She suddenly remembered a dream she had, in which there seemed to be such a beautiful teenager. She couldn't help laughing. Yao also smiled at him.

They stood side by side in the same place, and the weather was still freezing.