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I turned my head slowly, and she hardly changed.

It's just a few sizes larger than before I left. Of course, I wasn't the same as me.

She wore a floral dress, which brightened my eyes.

I remember she said many years ago that she might not wear a skirt anymore.

But now, she may have changed.

I haven't spoken yet. She slowly sat on the long chair.

It's like we met for the first time.

I remember twenty years ago.

. . . . . .

Which summer twenty years ago

Park Road in Jingdezhen is famous for being a large park.

That is, in this park, there is an abandoned area.

It was abandoned because there were more than one hundred children who went on a spring tour because of the fire.

With such a legend, it has also become a place for few boys to practice guts.

It is such a place that became my longing for ignorance when I was young.

I was a six-year-old class that year. I didn't know that after listening to the child in kindergarten, I ran here.

Saw benches, the kind of benches common in parks.

But it is not common for a girl to sit on that chair.

I walked around and looked around the bench.

When the Nth time came back and forth, she said: "What are you doing, why have you been in front of me just now. Walking around?"

I remember that she stood up from the bench with her schoolbag at that time, and said to me very unhappy.

"I just came to see." I said nervously.

Walked down to her and sat down.

She pushed me very unhappy and said, "I found it here, you are not allowed to sit."

"Why, here is what I discovered, my secret base." I will never forget these conversations in my life.

"It seems that I came earlier than you?" She said with a smile.

I stood up and looked into her eyes, unable to say a word.

She is like my mother, remember she said with a smile: "Then your secret base was discovered by me, it is no longer secret."

I pointed at her with a childish little finger and said, "You have found my secret base, then you have only two choices."

I really don't know where my courage came from.

She sat back on the stool, shaking her legs and looking at me curiously, "Which two choices?"

I compared my fist and said, "One is to leave here and forget it. The second is to join my secret base and be mine ..."

She smiled bitterly, "What are you doing? Security."

I blurted out: "Be my bride ..."

Just a few seconds later, I saw her very angry, and her angry face changed.

At that time I was scared away.

I ran away fartly and looked back from time to time.

I saw her on the bench looking at me fiercely, to be honest I was really scared.

However, I didn't run very far that day and made a big bend.

Hiding behind the stool.

I looked at her secretly, and I saw her sitting in a daze on the bench.

His face turned red and red.

Just like ~ like an apple, it makes me feel inexplicable.

Yes, just like her now.

. . . . . .

I watched her sit on the bench, and I moved slowly.

Sit beside her.

She said lightly: "What's the matter? The suit is pretty like a dog?"

"It's just clothes." I looked at my clothes and adjusted the collar by hand.

"Why? Become a pilot? So you are wearing a successful person now? Is it really a successful person?" She continued, still as open as before.

"I didn't become a pilot. When I was on duty for the first time. When I found out that I was afraid of heights, I gave up. What about you? My flight attendant lady." I said bitterly.

"Are you afraid of heights and not allowed to be airsick?" She frowned slightly.

"Then you? What are you doing now?" I asked puzzled.

"You speak first." She said.

"I'm a tailor now, custom-made suits in a Beijing store. A set of 70,000, I take a third of the commission." I smiled and patted the clothes on his body.

"Come on, who wears 70,000 suits. The business is definitely not good, look at you thin." She pinched my arm when she finished.

"Beijing is no faster than here, with a fast pace of life. The per capita economy is high. There are a lot of people to make 70,000 suits. Don't be hungry, rest assured." I shook my head and looked at the sky.

There are not many cities with neon flashes and colorful lights, only plain street lights and billboards glowing yellow in the distance.

The stars in the sky appeared many and bright, and half of the moon hung on it.

"You looked lean, didn't you think there was a bit of meat to touch?" She smiled and grabbed my arm hard.

I smiled bitterly and said, "What about you? What are you doing now?"

"Florists in the flower shop." She looked at me and said.

I rubbed my temples and remembered twenty years ago.

. . . . .

The day after our first meeting, it was still a bench on the corner of the park.

I arrived at my so-called secret base early today.

Because it was a random walk to this place last time, it took a lot of time.

Today, I found the bench all at once.

I was in the kindergarten class at that time.

My mother is gone, and my father is a professor at a nearby university.

I am very busy and late to go home every day, and I rarely have time to spend with me on weekends.

So generally before 5 pm, no matter where you go to play.

Nothing will happen.

I sat on the bench, when she remembered it was not her.

It ’s a mom I ’ve never seen before, the one who only left the photo on the bedside table yellowed to blurry.

"What the **** is my mother?" I was confused and fell asleep in my daydream.

I remember that I slept soundly.

"Hey, why are you here again?"

A loud noise came from Mengxiangli, and it was earth-shattering.

I opened my eyes confusingly and looked before me, said: "How come I fell asleep?"

She smiled when she saw me.

I proudly said to her: "Today, I discovered it first."

After that, I sat up and patted the bench vigorously.

She put her schoolbag on the bench and sat down next to me.

Pushed hard to me and said, "I discovered it first today, how can I say it?".

I was pushed to the ground. At six years old, I was half a head shorter than at nine.

She is not as powerful as her.

I watched that I was sitting on the ground, and I used my biggest nirvana at the age of five: crying.

I want toys every time.

I'll cry, and I'll keep trying.

Watching me sitting on the ground crying loudly didn't mean to want to.

She seemed shaken, looking at me with an anxious look.

I glanced at it and I knew it was half successful. All that was left was time.

She watched me squeeze out a mosquito-like voice for a long time and said, "Are you okay."

I replied in a sobbing voice: "What do you say, I can't hear it."

The face was so thick that it was outrageous, and I wasn't able to think that at that time I was so accomplished.

She watched my heart pass, and pulled me up from the ground.

And I continued to sob on the bench.

She looked around in her schoolbag and took out a handkerchief and said, "This is my favorite handkerchief. I always wear it. Let me use it for you first."

I didn't hesitate to take the handkerchief with my small hand and wiped my nose rashly.

The handkerchief is super easy to use.

Looking at my behavior, her heart is not a general distress.

She had to change the subject and slowly said, "What's your name?"

I said it as if the teacher went to kindergarten and was named by the teacher: "My name is Luqiao, I am five years old."

I returned the handkerchief to the girl and said, "What's your name?"

She thought for a long time and said, "Why should I tell you that I am older than you. You call my sister later, it is polite."

"Sister?" I followed the pronunciation.

"Well, my brother is good." She said with a smile on her face.

We didn't say a word afterwards. I stupidly took the handkerchief from her hand, wiped my nose and put it back.

Just wipe it out and put it back, then pull it out and put it back again.

It has been repeated a dozen times.

Seeing her face change, she kept on.

After that time, the roots of our hearts fell.

. . . . . .

Thinking of this, I took the handkerchief from the jacket pocket of the suit.

She glanced at me and said, "Do you still carry this thing?"

I nodded my head and said, "I don't dare to throw anything you give."

"Luqiao, do you know how long you have been walking?" She said.

I lowered my head and said like a mosquito, "Eight years or nine years."

She pointed to the tower in the distance and said, "Remember that? The day the clock was broken the day you left eight years ago. It kept showing at 5:20 pm and it was never repaired."

I glanced along her hand and found that time had not changed.

Then I nodded my head and said, "Remember, you always lied to me that you lived there. Later, I really went to find you, and the owner there kept a Pitbull. At that time, I was chasing me, I ca n’t forget it. "

"I have lied to you a lot, but you haven't deceived me too much." She finished grabbing and opened my hand.

I glanced at my hand and observed the calluses on my hand.

"Are you really working as a suit designer?" She said again.

I opened the cuff of my right hand, and a small "L" logo appeared in front of her.

I nodded my head and said, "Really. This L represents the road of the road and bridge, and also represents the road of my life."

She got up and walked forward a few steps and said, "Remember why we separated?"

"Remember, of course." What I just wanted to say.

She took a few steps forward and said, "It's getting dark? Are you going home?"

"I no longer have a home. I plan to find a hotel. Are you going to work tomorrow? Will we meet at this place tomorrow?" I said.

She took my hand and said, "Come on, you pay the room."

I was stunned and said, "Do you want to be together?"

"Resume tomorrow and don't want to go home. I see you again, can I let go?" She said.

"You won't, come here every day. Just to wait for me?" I said bitterly.

She didn't answer me, pulling me away quickly.

When I arrived at the hotel, I didn't speak.

She reached out and said, "ID card."

I unconsciously took it out of my wallet and took three hundred pieces by the way.

What she drove forward was a big bed room, which I could not have imagined.

Entered the room, speechless.

She threw a kiss for a while, and then did a good job.

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