When Huan Xin stood at the door of Xiao Min's new home in the provincial capital, her mood was complicated and exciting.
Not long ago, Xiao Min, who received the phone call, had already begun to pack up her clothes impatiently. Huan Xin informed her of his return a few days ago. After she complained to Huan Xin for a while, she finally accepted it happily. After all, Huan Xin was back with her.
Xiao Min quickly went downstairs and rushed into Huan Xin's arms with a happy face and excitement. Huan Xin also hugged Xiao Min tightly, her heart full of infinite apologies, and whispered "I'm sorry" in Xiao Min's ear. With this sentence, Xiao Min's loneliness and helplessness for more than a month were lifted. All the help and grievances disappeared. After all, the living Qingxin was now standing in front of her, hugging herself tightly. Her presence was stronger than anything else.
Then the two of them started walking around the provincial capital, and the long-lost smile returned to Xiao Min's face. The young couple showed off their love in the streets and alleys sweetly and happily.
In the evening, Huan Xin originally wanted to find a small hotel to stay near Xiao Min's house, but Xiao Min insisted that Huan Xin stay at her own home, saying that her parents were not at home, and that her father was studying at the party school recently and could not come home, and her mother was in the hospital. I work the night shift, and Xiao Min is the only one at home.
Huan Xin couldn't help but feel her blood welling up when she saw Xiao Min's red face. After all, they were all young and vigorous people.
When they arrived at Xiao Min's house, the two couldn't wait to get together. At that moment, Qingxinzhi felt that his heartbeat could speed up to high speed. Just when the two were about to take the next step and officially change everything, the door suddenly rang.
The sound of the key opening the door reached the ears of the two of them. The two looked at each other and climbed out of the bed at an extremely fast speed. They arranged their clothes in a panic. Qing Xin tripped over her half-taken pants. On the ground, the look of embarrassment was extremely funny.
Since Xiao Min went to college, Han Jianghe also seized an opportunity and was transferred to work in the province. Naturally, his wife Li Lu followed him back to the provincial capital. After all, they were originally from the provincial capital, and they were there because of their work. It's a small town. After so many years, I'm naturally very happy to be able to move back.
Han Jianghe looked at the two pairs of shoes messily placed at the door. A pair of fashionable women's shoes should belong to his daughter, and a pair of men's Adidas sneakers. He couldn't help but frown, and then he didn't have time to ask, Just seeing two people walking out of his daughter's room, of course he knew that boy. How could he be a stranger to someone he had grown up watching?
When Xiao Min saw that her father was back, she panicked and wanted to explain something, but when Han Jianghe saw that it was Huan Xin, he spoke enthusiastically first: "Huan Xin is here without saying anything in advance. I'll take some time with you Aunt Li." I’ll treat you to a meal.”
Xiao Min was relieved by Han Jianghe's enthusiasm. She stood aside and asked her father obediently, "Dad, why are you back? Aren't you staying at the school these days?"
Han Jianghe glanced at his daughter with a smile, and said with a meaningful smile: "I'm going home, getting some changes of clothes, and I'm leaving soon. My secretary is still waiting for me in the car downstairs! By the way, just in time, please call me. Where are you staying in the provincial capital? I have a car to take you there."
Xiao Min turned her head away angrily. She knew that she had been messed with again this time. She might as well have gone out to rent a room just now, but it was hard to say anything in front of her father. After all, his father had already expressed his attitude tactfully. , as a girl, Xiao Min still loves herself very much.
When Huan Xin heard it, he understood, so he said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Uncle Han, it's really a little late to play. I'm nearby, so there's no need to see him off. It's only two steps away."
Afterwards, Han Jiahe randomly picked up a few changes of clothes, chatted and laughed with Huan Xin, and asked Huan Xin to take care of Xiao Min in Hu Hai, and finally went out with Huan Xin.
Before going out, Han Jianghe glanced at Xiao Min meaningfully and said in a life-like tone: "Xiao Min, tell your mother when you're done. I've been busy recently and may not be able to come back. Let him work less night shifts, and it will be faster." I’ll spend more time with you when school starts.”
Then there was the most ordinary sound of a door closing.
This time it was all in vain again.
Xiao Min leaned against the door and laughed self-deprecatingly. A tear flowed down her cheek. She had become accustomed to this rhythm. She only hoped that one day, Huan Xin could step on the colorful auspicious clouds to marry her.
After saying goodbye to Han Jiahe, Huan Xin looked up at the window of Xiao Min's house. The yellowish light was very romantic just now, but now it only proves that Xiao Min is not asleep yet.
Huan Xin called Xiao Min and said, "Xiao Min, then I will stay at the hotel in front of the intersection of the community. I will stay with you for another day tomorrow and then I will go back. School is about to start and I haven't packed my things yet."
"Yeah! Okay!" Xiao Min didn't say anything uncharacteristically. She originally wanted to ask me to go get a room with you, but after what she had just experienced, Xiao Min also calmed down a lot. She knew that there were some things that she couldn't force. She is just an ordinary little girl, Han Xiaomin, not the unruly princess who can take away her sweetheart from the wedding.
Then Huan Xin also sighed and walked towards the hotel. He still didn't have many regrets. After all, the emotion he understood was still the traditional feeling of admiring the sweetheart alone during the wedding night. In this regard, he was very similar to a scholar. .
The next day, the two of them walked around aimlessly for a whole day as if they had their own concerns. Then Xiao Min sent Huan Xin to the station and made an appointment to go to school. The two stood in the station square for a long time, but Xiao Min finally endured it. They kept kissing each other, and finally separated reluctantly.
Originally, Xiao Min wanted to go back to the small town with Huan Xin, but last night her father's text message said "It's okay to fall in love, but don't overdo it." She was in no mood at all. She just wanted to grow up quickly. When they grow up, no one will care about them anymore, and they can be together! But is it really good to grow up?
Huan Xin sat on the bus home and fell asleep unconsciously. It had been a long time since he had dreamed, and he finally returned to the era of riding horses and whipping up his whip and rejoicing in revenge.
At this time, the girl in purple seemed to have recovered, and was no longer about to die as she had dreamed last time. The boy in white on the side looked at the happy smile on the girl's face, and was very happy from the bottom of his heart. Just like this, the two of them were on a boat. The girl in purple leaned on the shoulder of the boy in white. She looked at the boy with a complicated expression and said, "If we can't be together in this life, what about the next life?"
The young man slowly lowered his head and looked at the girl's face like the bright moon. Her phoenix eyes and almond-shaped cheeks were full of affectionate anticipation. After thinking for a long time, he said: "I want us to be together in this life, and in the next life... we will still be together... …”
Back a thousand years later, Huan Xin woke up from her dream long ago. It was getting late. Huan Xin looked at the passing scene outside the car window, and the phrase "We will still be together in the next life" kept echoing in her mind. !" He couldn't help but think of the girl from that day again. Recently, Huan Xin kept thinking about it from time to time. Even on the eve of his fainting in front of Beiming Gate, the girl he bumped into that day still appeared in his mind. His figure, his voice and appearance have long been deeply engraved in Qing Xin's mind.
Who is she? Could it be her from thousands of years ago?
So who am I?
Will I be him in a thousand years?
