Old Wei's expression is not natural: "Wang yuan has not come back for a long time, these days he has not attended classes, has been living in Cuiwei Garden." You go back to school quickly, and you will check people later! Sang Xiao nodded, forced a smile and turned to walk back, where she could not see the pity and puzzlement in Lao Wei's eyes, she felt that she was really a bitch! The mobile phone suddenly vibrated in the pocket. It was Zhou Shengsheng. Her voice on the other end of the phone was very anxious: "Xiaoxiao, where have you been?"? Hurry back, eight o'clock will check people, if the school found to be punished! Sang-xiao looked at his watch. It was half past seven. "Well, I'll be right back." "Hurry up!" Zhou Shengsheng was not at ease to tell her repeatedly. I know, it's all right, don't worry! Sangxiao casually promised her and hung up the phone, but she hesitated. At that moment, she didn't know what was wrong with her. She wanted to see Wang yuan so urgently that she seemed to be about to break out. Without thinking any more, she turned around and walked to Cuiwei Garden. She told herself that as long as she saw him, she would just say "Happy Birthday". Downstairs in Cuiwei Garden, she was perturbed. She was a little afraid to see him. But the next second, she no longer need to worry, no fear, because Wang yuan appeared in front of her. Sang-xiao stood on the side of the stairwell, Wang yuan did not see her, Lin Jia took his hand, and the two of them walked upstairs with cakes and other things,plastic bulk containers, talking and laughing. Recently, there was only a wall between him and Sangxiao, but he still didn't see her. Sang-xiao was still standing downstairs until their figures completely disappeared from sight. She looked up and saw a room on the west side of the third floor lit up. She couldn't help asking herself, was it true that every night when she was sad and bitter, he and Lin Jia enjoyed the sweetness and joy here? When Sangxiao picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number, she told herself, "This is the last time. Just listen to his voice." "Beep.." Beep.. It rang for a long time, so long that Sangxiao thought he wouldn't answer it again when he heard a familiar voice on the other end of the phone: "Hello?" Sang-xiao's heart suddenly tightened, and the palms of her hands holding the phone were slightly sweaty,spill plastic pallet, and she suddenly didn't know what to say. Hello, Sangxiao? Is that you? His voice was very soft, as if it was deliberately lowered. "Uh.." Sang Xiao calmed down and was about to open his mouth when he heard a soft female voice from the other end: "Husband, come and eat watermelon.." Whose phone is it? Sang-xiao dared not listen any more. She suddenly panicked and hung up the phone with a bang. It was already a little hot in May, but Sang-xiao felt that the evening breeze that night was as cold as a flexible sharp knife. The silver light of the moon was drilling into her clothes and cutting into her heart. Sang-xiao looked up at the light in the room. It was orange and warm. It was already dark, and dark purple oozed from the dark curtain of the deep lake. The wind blew the moonlight into scattered lines, the pores contracted rapidly, and the teeth rustled and clattered. The surroundings were so quiet, and the cell phone in her hand kept vibrating. It was eight o'clock, but Sangxiao didn't answer it again. She pressed the off button casually. She suddenly remembered Li Qingzhao's words, "Only the running water in front of the building should read my gaze all day long.". Gaze at the place, add a new sorrow from now on. She raised her head and looked at the lamplight persistently, secretly feeling hurt: it turned out that she had always been late and self-righteous, but in the end she went to the wild goose, stopped dancing and singing, and what she owed had been repaid, and what she should put down was no longer lingering. She felt that she had lost her future between heaven and earth. Five fingers are lingering, plastic trash bins ,collapsible pallet box, the moon is slanting and the flowers are broken, and the wind and clouds are surging. Sang-xiao stood there for a long time, staring straight at the orange light, and a tear slowly appeared in the corner of his eye. It became more and more full, and finally overflowed. It flowed down his temple to the root of his ear, quietly soaking a few strands of hair. Her heart, little by little, sank. But the bright first quarter moon in the starry sky rose little by little, shining like water through the silky curtain of shallow clouds, shining on her face and on the cold tears in her eyes. Like all songs, there will be an ending, no matter how great the momentum before. An emotional earthquake will still turn into ruins after the chaos of war and displacement. Love is always an unpredictable thing, one second bright, one second dark. Is it true that in the end, all we can keep are memories and scars? …… Old Wei's Monologue ― ― "I Think of You Again" "When I think of you, there is a kind of desperate frustration, always let the street a similar figure, can not help but sad, when I think of you, is the reason I can not avoid, always think that you can deny your love, but in the sleepless night, I remember you.." The year we met Wang yuan, we were only 19 years old, with the same vigorous age and the same informal personality. Soon, we became best friends with Ajetaozi. A yuan is undoubtedly the best among us, proud family background, handsome appearance, excellent results, as well as his friendly and low-key character, destined to be the most attractive one wherever he goes, including Lin Jia, a fellow villager of a Jie. Lin Jia, of course, is beautiful, delicate facial features, graceful figure, coupled with a gentle personality, as soon as she started school, she was known as the campus beauty of N University. But a yuan has a girlfriend, his high school classmate Sangxiao, whose name was well-known in N University City at that time, and still runs through our whole life after several years. If a yuan is attracting different surnames all the time, then he is also making the same sex jealous, and of all the things he makes people jealous, perhaps the most enviable thing is that he has Sangxiao, but he pushed her away with his own hands. When Tao Zi blurted out, "It's all right, not as good-looking as Lin Jia", I saw Ah yuan obviously flashed his mind. I don't know if that was the beginning of his heart knot with Sang Xiao, but I know he will never understand that many times men's jealousy is also terrible. Although he didn't go to Sang-xiao's debate, Sang-xiao came to our party as promised and met us for the first time. Standing with Lin Jia, she looked casual and ordinary,plastic wheelie bins, without meticulous makeup and elaborate dress. At that time, Ah yuan may have thought that Lin Jia was more beautiful, but where did he know that Sangxiao's beauty lies in her casual and simple. cnplasticpallet.com