The patter of rain made Xi'an like misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
Obviously it is the land of the Three Qin Dynasty, but the ancient city of Chang'an is no longer visible.
Mijia Pao Mo, a very small store, crowded with people, the environment is noisy, but the business is exceptionally good.
There was a man sitting in a corner with a very scribbled air between his brows and an ordinary face. It was not ugly, but he was forgotten. He was wearing the white lab coat that is commonly used in the laboratory, but he didn't fasten the buttons, but was so wide open, revealing the plain plaid shirt and trousers inside.
Very clean and tidy, there is nothing wrong with it, that is, it is extremely incompatible with the surrounding environment.
There are people walking around him from time to time, and there are even people holding their own bowls, waiting for their seats.
The business here has always been very good.
The owner brought the steamed bun, and the man took it, took a pair of disposable chopsticks, broke it apart, and rubbed the two chopsticks against each other to remove the burrs on the top. He lowered his head and began to eat lunch quietly.
His eating habits have always been very good, and he stopped talking from the beginning when he dropped his chopsticks.
Of course, there is only himself at this table, and the next seat is empty, and no one will chat with him.
By his side, several young people were discussing the economy of the Yangtze River Delta. After such a long period of downturn, overseas Chinese in the region have injected capital, and more than just a batch, it looks like it will be a long-term project.
The topics discussed by young people have gradually shifted to the background of those companies, as well as attractive job opportunities.
He listened casually, these are what Mei Xing is best at, and it is left to him to operate, and he does not need to bother at all.
"Ms. Zhou Sheng."
Someone ran in from the door, took the umbrella and walked here, He Shan: "I am responsible for charging your mobile phone every day, okay? I just ask you to keep it open for me 24 hours a day," he estimated that he was walking eagerly all the way. , The corners of the jeans were soaked, "I've been running several places, if I hadn't seen the car of the institute, I wouldn't know how long to find it."
Before He Shan finished speaking, the cell phone in Zhou Shengchen's pocket rang.
He Shan hurriedly stopped talking. He knew that this was Zhou Shengchen's personal cell phone.
Zhou Shengchen heard what was said on the phone, and suddenly stood up.
He strode outward, ignoring He Shan who was standing at his table.
He Shan didn't turn around until he got into the car of the institute, looking at the car that was going away, speechless.
Outside the window, there is wind and rain.
He was sitting by her bed. As she has been in the past two months, she has always fallen asleep and lived in her own dreams. If it wasn't for the phone call in the afternoon, he couldn't even believe that she had woke up for a few seconds. Maybe because she didn't see him, she fell asleep again, he was not in a hurry, he waited for her to wake up.
Zhou Shengchen's eyes were as clear as water.
Looked at her quietly.
After a long time, Shi Yi's eyelashes moved slightly, as if he was there, and his fingers moved slightly.
"When is the time?" He held her hand and leaned down.
She heard his voice and tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy to open them for a while.
"No hurry, take your time."
She finally saw a ray of light from the long darkness.
He was afraid that she would be uncomfortable when she woke up, so he adjusted the light in the entire room so weak that she could only see his outline at first, and gradually got used to it before he could see his eyebrows clearly. She wanted to tell him that she woke up from a dream because she wanted to see him. The dream this time was like the reincarnation of a previous life, very beautiful, but she...want to see him.
She was afraid that he would wait until she was impatient.
Shiyi wanted to talk, but the coma for too long made it difficult for her to speak for a while, but moved her lips gently.
"This is Xi'an," his voice was slightly lower, steady and gentle, "we will live here in the future."
Xi'an? Changan...
In her eyes, there are unconcealable mood swings.
He smiled slightly: "It's hard to ride a horse in the city, but I can still take you around here."
She was stunned, her eyes blurred instantly.
He took her hand, led her hand, and touched his face.
Her fingers slipped from his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose.
Every inch is very slow.
Such subtle twists and turns, the bridge of the nose and the brow bones, have not changed in the slightest.
…
"Shanglin Fu, I have finished writing, not a single word." He said softly.
She laughed, tears streaming down her eyes.
"Beauty bones, those with bones, but no skin, those with skin, but no bones. Of course, most people in the world have shallow eyes, only the skin, but no bones," his voice, clear as water, repeated her writing On the front page of the book, "The time is right, call my name."
Her eyes were blurred, she could not see him a long time ago.
But he was bewitched by his voice and called him: "Zhou Shengchen..."
He replied and said in a low voice: "I think I should have replaced your beauty with a beautiful human bone. If you change, you can remember me, if you change, you can speak and call my name."
She laughed, so sensational, too unlike him.
He also laughed: "It seems that it is not too bad."
"Then...," she pretended to frown: "What about the next life..."
He couldn't help but laugh: "You continue to be a country and city, this... I don't really need it."
Shi Yi smiled lightly and looked at him.
She heard him say:
"I don't remember, but I believe it all. Shiyi, I believe everything you wrote down."
Floating life is like a dream, it is a happy geometry.
Thousands of years have been desolate, and the bones have become sand, and there is a time to be alone. It is what I ask for.