Su Xiangnan agreed to meet with Xue Yu.
Across a layer of glass, Xue Yu looked at the man.
His hair was cut short, and the facial features on the thin face with a thin layer of black lining were more prominent, especially the pair of black eyes with single eyelids, and the long eyelashes could not suppress the light flowing in them.
Once bright, now dim.
But it is still the same dark color, as if it has not been tempered by the years, as always.
Xue Yu suddenly felt a sore nose.
She picked up the microphone beside her.
Su Xiangnan followed suit.
The two were speechless for a while.
Xue Yu's lips moved, but she couldn't make a sound a few times. Finally, she simply hesitated and called his name directly.
"Su Xiangnan."
After a long while, there was a low sound from the opposite side.
"Um."
At that moment, Xue Yu suddenly had the urge to cry.
But the eyes are very dry, and the surging emotions in the heart are like boiled water firmly blocked in a glass jar. That barrier.
Something has changed.
But a lot hasn't changed.
People have changed, but emotions have not changed.
Xue Yu's lips were red, but Su Xiangnan didn't wait for her to speak, so she stopped the conversation.
"You live a good life."
"Don't remember me anymore."
The man's mature voice was a bit more hoarse than when he was a teenager, showing a lazy taste.
The sound from the microphone scratched the eardrums, shook his chest, and tore his heart. Before he knew it, the tears that had just sunk in Xue Yu's eyes seemed to have been exposed to the sun, and then evaporated.
always like this.
Before she and Su Xiangnan, there was always a difference.
Xue Yu's fingers involuntarily wrapped around the telephone line.
No one speaks between them, only the sound of each other's breathing, one high and one low, one tip and one sinking, as if they are in harmony, but there is no intersection.
It's time to meet.
In the end, Xue Yu finally dropped that word, and personally drew an unnecessary period between the two of them.
"Okay."
On the day the judgment was executed, Xue Yu and Huang Yan traveled to the northeast.
The following year, the two discussed marriage.
A year later, their first child was born.
Xue Yu and Huang Yanzhi are well-known model couples in the community. They have three children together in their lives. The relationship between husband and wife is stable and their lives are happy. The two still confessed to each other, never blushed, never quarreled, and were the most loving couple in the eyes of friends and children.
Xue Yu had a clear conscience in her life.
Whether it is a subordinate, a boss, a wife, a mother, or a daughter, she does her best to do her best.
Except for a secret hidden in her heart.
Every year on Su Xiangnan's death anniversary, she would always find an excuse to travel to the cemetery in the next city to worship Su Xiangnan.
The photo that Su Xiangnan posted on the tombstone was chosen by Xue Yu.
A photo of your choice.
It was a photo posted on Su Xiangnan's high school student ID card. When he was in his prime, he had clean eyes and deep eyes. He looked at the camera with a slight smile.
Xue Yu watched quietly for a while, then squatted down and placed a bunch of flowers on the platform, then stretched out her trembling fingertips, carefully stroking the words engraved on it, and finally dropped a light sentence: "Although I haven't forgotten you , but I have a good life."
Su Xiangnan, in fact, there is still a lot of beauty in the world.
If you have the chance, open your eyes and take a closer look.
Take a look at this world that changes every day, look at me who works hard to live in this world that changes every day, but doesn't dare to forget you no matter what.
If you have a chance, take a look at it.
Xue Yu walked in front of Huang Yanzhi.
By the hospital bed, her children wrapped around their knees, and several children were hugged by adults, their eyes red from crying.
After Xue Yu explained to them one by one, she reached out and held her husband's hand.
The years left traces on Huang Yanzhi's face, but he still looked at him with the same resolute look in his eyes. Xue Yu thought that the best thing he could do in his life was to find such a husband and make his parents feel at ease. He is the most solid backing, tolerant of all Xue Yu's shortcomings, and supports the world with his shoulders, so that Xue Yu can do what he wants to do and live the life he wants to live without any worries.
"Azhi." She called out to her husband, the corners of her lips slightly raised. "Thank you."
You are the luck of my life.
If you have a next life, I hope you can keep all the luck in yourself and love someone more worthy of love.
Xue Yu is dying.
This is a rare case in delegation.
Xue Xue asked the system, and the answer the system gave was: "According to the words of your human world, Xue Yu is probably the so-called good person of the tenth generation, so although she can't change Su Xiangnan's fate, her own destiny can be exempted from Su Xiangnan's fate. The south spreads."
After hearing this explanation, Xue Xue answered noncommittally, and finally said softly.
"She never let go of Su Xiangnan."
Young love, the last side of adulthood, these three words Su Xiangnan have already become Xue Yu's obsession engraved in his bones.
It's not that I didn't expect to just forget it, but I found that if I even forgot myself, then people in this world probably only remember the criminal Su Xiangnan, not the man who once occupied the first place in the grade list for many years, once broke the long-distance running record in the attached middle school, once Su Xiangnan, who is regarded as a dream lover by all the girls in the school, is now.
Xue Yu was still reluctant in the end.
She would rather Su Xiangnan be with other people than Su Xiangnan being forgotten by everyone.
So in the end, she gave in.
Compromise to yourself.
System: "Yes, but she is very responsible for her marriage and family."
Hearing this, Xue Xue was noncommittal.
Emotions are like drinking water, knowing whether it is cold or warm.
All she cares about is one thing.
Xue Xue: "Task requirements?"
System: "The client has only one request. I hope to prevent Su Xiangnan from going astray and live his life smoothly."
Xue Xue: "No."
System: "I kindly remind you that the mission goal is approaching."