Morning and Evening

Amidst the huge roar of the plane, Sui Sui closed his eyes and thought quietly that he must have received the agreement, and he would definitely breathe a sigh of relief. Finally, he could finally get rid of her. She reached out and gently touched her middle finger, where she wore a simple platinum ring. It was supposed to be sent to him along with the agreement, but she was reluctant to part with it in the end. This was the only gift he gave her in ten years. Until the last moment, she still had attachment and hope. She told herself that if he smiled at her, then she would stay. Whether he hates her or hates her, she has to stay by his side. But, in the end, he didn't even smile at her. He probably didn't know that he had never shown a smile to her in the ten years they had known her. Never. Only a person who really hates a person would hesitate to give her a smile. That's fine too. She could finally make up her mind and leave quietly. Goodbye, Lu Nian. Goodbye. Epilogue Beijing Capital Airport. When I finished my second cup of coffee, someone walked up to me, and a cold male voice sounded above my head: "Miss Ji?" I stood up and looked at the person. With just one glance, I knew who he was. Lu Nian. Lu Nian in Zhao Suisui's story. This is an extremely handsome man, but his expression is cold. Probably because of the long night flight, he looked very tired, and there was a slight greenish black at the corner of his eyes. I nodded: "Yes, I am Ji Canan." He sat down opposite me and asked: "You said you have news about Suisui? Where is she?" His expression remained calm, but I could hear the urgency in his tone. I lowered my head, took out two cloth bags, one large and one small, from the big bag and placed them on the table. I whispered: "Here." He frowned: "What?" "I said, Suisui is here..." I opened the big cloth bag, revealing a square agarwood box. "What..." He looked at me puzzled, and then, he finally realized something, and his expression changed drastically. I don't know how to describe his expression at that moment. The only sentence that is probably more appropriate is "face ashen". A long time. With trembling fingers, he slowly touched the wooden box, but then retracted it in mid-air. He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and slowly, slowly, held the wooden box in his hand. "She... Has any last words..." He held the wooden box in his arms, his voice trembling slightly. "Bury her ashes in the pear orchard." I said softly. I pushed the small bag in front of him: "This is the only relic left by her." Inside was her wedding ring, which was finally returned to him. Lu Nian and I flew back to the small northern town where he and Sui Sui lived. I promised to take her back to Liyuan after Sui Sui's birthday. In fact, Suisui's last words were, she said, don't tell Lu Nian. I didn't agree to this sentence. I found Lu Nian's phone number from her mobile phone. It was the only number in her phone book. The name displayed was: My Him. During the more than an hour-long flight, Lu Nian and I sat side by side, silent to each other. He closed his eyes and held Suisui's urn tightly in his arms. It was my first time to come to this small northern city, but I didn't feel unfamiliar. Maybe it was because I had been here several times in Suisui's stories. I finally saw the pear orchard in the story. Clusters of white pear blossoms were dotted on the branches. The rosy sunset on the horizon reflected them so tenderly and sadly. When the spring breeze blew, the white flowers fell. I know that those falling pear blossoms are playing an elegy for the years. I stood under a tree and watched from a distance as Lu Nian squatted under one of the most beautiful pear trees, digging away the soil bit by bit with his hands. His movements were very slow, very slow, as if he wanted to do it forever. In the end, he buried her with his own hands in the soil of her attachment, along with two rings. Her and his wedding rings. I remembered the conversation I had with him five minutes ago. "Did you ever love her?" "She told you a story. I also have a story about her. This story only has one sentence." "What?" His voice sounded like babble: "I don't know where the love comes from, but it goes deeper and deeper." I felt sad in my heart and could not speak for a long time. Because of these words, I finally chose to tell him the secret I had buried in the pear orchard many years ago. Lu Nian was startled for a moment, and then he started digging in the soil. From under one pear tree to another, his fingers gradually drew blood. However, he seemed to be indifferent to the pain and dug tirelessly. He wanted to find the letters she had buried here many years ago. Those secret thoughts related to him. But until the sunset slowly disappeared, night fell, and the sky became dark, he could not find even a piece of paper. I looked at him from a distance and closed my eyes. It was too late, everything was too late. Those thoughts that carry the most profound affection of a girl have long been eroded by the wind and rain of the years. It was as if, at this moment, the man was kneeling in the fragrance of pear blossoms, his shoulders hunched, he had awakened to his own heart too late. Suisui said that the saddest thing was that he had never smiled at her, and now, he was crying for her. However, it was too late. He loved her, but she didn't know it all her life.

I feel so sorry for Sui Sui. If Lu Nian had not hesitated and told Sui Sui that he liked her earlier, Sui Sui would not have died. I have been losing loved ones every year, and finally I lost myself. I have been resented by many people and framed by many people every year, but I have no words to speak out. Of all the author's books, the most distressing one is Sui Sui

Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year

When we have it, it's just ordinary He didn't know what kind of promise the twelve-year-old girl secretly made on this night - Brother Lu Nian, it was me who caused you to lose your mother and make you alone. Then from now on, let me be your family, take care of you, accompany you, and protect you. As evidenced by the wind and snow in the sky, for the rest of your life. The flowers are similar every year, but people don't know that they are different every year. There is nothing more sad and sad than that things are the same and people are not the same. Zhao Suisui In the next life, we don't want to meet Lu Nian, we have to meet the present, because every year has the present. I know that in the future, there will be no more beautiful encounters on the road. Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend. Falling in love at first sight, turning into a mistake at the same time. "She told you a story. I also have a story about her. This story only has one sentence." "What?" His voice sounded like babble. "You don't know where the love starts, but it goes deeper." Those thoughts that carry the most profound affection of a girl have long been eroded by the wind and rain of the years, just like the man kneeling in the fragrance of pear blossoms at this moment, his shoulders swaying. He woke up to his heart too late. Sui Sui said: The saddest thing is that he has never smiled at her, and now, he is crying for her, but everything is too late. He loves her, but she doesn't know it all her life

Maybe, I hope that in the next life there will be a present day every year, we don't want Lu Nian, we look for the present day

Is there anyone crying as much as me?

The ending of Murruxing 2 won't really be like what's written in Chapter 2 of Chao Chao Mu Mu 😭

Why did it end like this, woo woo woo. I couldn't stop crying, but I still wanted to watch it. I'm crazy

I have this novel and really read it. Cry again. I love sweeter novels, but I like every story in this story. It's so sad, but it is indeed love...

Why is there no Zhou Muyu? The last sentence of the first part is: Suisui, I will take you home.嘤嘤嘤