? (I) Reunion
Early summer, a rain, people seem to go back to winter.
With the lights off, the raindrops tapped on the windows. Thoughts drifted far away along with the drizzle.
? I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I can't tell you, but maybe it's the place you can't go back to, the place you can't get to.
The thoughts that flew on the sky were finally fixed in a university in Chikushima. Their reunion is the gift of winter, and the story begins here.
? Winter seems to come earlier in Chikushiro than in other places, and just after the National Day, people put on thick cotton clothes. Boaz Ji came back from the boiler room to get water, just pushed open the door of the dormitory, roommate told Boaz Ji, a girl came to the phone. He hurriedly puts the boiling water on the balcony, calls the other person back with a smile on his face, and can't wait to slam the door.
? Roy Ji came to the bus in front of the school and waited for his first love, Jelly. Jelly is his middle school classmate, tall, round eyes, long hair to the waist, especially the pair of dimples, even if the corners of the mouth slightly up, dimples are clearly visible. At that tender age, Roy and Jelly's love blossomed, like two vibrant vines, striving upward but clinging to each other. When Roy transferred to another school, their budding romance came to an abrupt end. Roy fell into sweet memories as he waited, and the past came back to him like a movie. At that shy age, it was more straightforward to say that there was just some good feelings on both sides rather than love. It was nothing more than writing a few letters called "love letters"; taking a quiet walk after school; hiding in a dark corner and chatting while all the school people were gone. But at that age of ignorance, this is love, love so pure, so holy.
? Waiting, the bus slowly pulled into the station. The moment the doors opened, people swarmed out. Boaz anxiously looked at the crowd, fearing that the jelly would slip away under his nose. Suddenly, Roy heard someone in the crowd calling his name, and when he looked over, yes, it was Jelly. Slowly walked in, and then the two of them stood by the side of the road, their eyes intertwined, sizing each other up. Roy Zhi change is not too big, still like small white shoes with jeans; Jelly but out of the pavilion, learned to dress up their own, wearing fashionable, let the hearts of the people to admire. After the two men exchanged pleasantries, they headed back towards the school square.
(2) heartbeat
The warm winter sun, perhaps for those who meet. On the square, dreamers from all over the world, or in groups of three or five, or in pairs. People approach each other with the help of the sun's brush, writing their youthful years with time.
? Boaz and Jelly unknowingly came to the square, choose a grass, sit on the ground, enjoying the God gave them a good time. Roy Zhi thought: If he had insisted on a little more, write a few more love letters, perhaps there will not be at this time of strangeness. It felt close at hand, yet far away. I don't know why, but Roy Ji's heart was out of control, "Pfft! Pfft!" The heart of Zhi Hao is uncontrollable, "Puff!
? "How have you been in recent years?" Roy Ji asked.
? "Can't die, still the same, time to eat and drink." Jelly seems to have some reproachful intentions, reluctantly replied.
Yes, before the letter in the **** with the agreement: hold your hand and grow old with your son. The "blueprints" of the years were drawn flawlessly in the depths of their hearts, but after Roy Zhi transferred to another school, all the good wishes came to naught. Without the news of Roy Ji, Jelly is like a kite with a broken string, and all the joyful scenes are lonely for her.
Roy Ji scanned the jelly with his eyes and felt guilty. The first time I left without saying goodbye to bring harm, and now I do not know how to make up for it? A broken heart, no matter how much you go to heal, is futile. Roy Zhi thought: Let's leave everything to time! The best cure for heartache is time.
? Jelly got up, faced Roy Zhi, and patted Roy Zhi's shoulder with his hand. Smiling, he said, "Dude, we haven't seen each other in years, are we just going to be silent?"
Roy Zhi had a flash of inspiration and hastily replied, "Planning a route on how to visit my school."
"When did it become planned and strategic!"
"From the moment I saw you."
"The poor mouth still hasn't changed."
"Can't help it, rivers and mountains are easy to change, nature can't change, it's just like this."
Roy Ji got up and once again surveyed the jelly in front of him. It is really a woman who has changed, and the once shy jelly is already far away. At this time, standing in front of him is a lively and cheerful, tall and full of sunshine beauty. Zhi Hao thumped his heart and regretted his hasty choice.
"Let's go, I'll be your personal guide."
"I don't get paid for that."
"At your service."
The two talked and laughed as they made their way along the wooded path. In this situation, Roy Ji how much he wanted to reach over and take Jelly's hand, strolling under this green, envisioning the future, talking about life. If he hadn't chosen the school, if he had stayed in touch, it would have been so nice! Unfortunately, there is no if, leaving Zhi Hao's only heart and deep self-blame.
Continued ......