The Wind Blows Away the Past

[He+sweet text+full text no knife+city+loyal dog+ash cut into black] 3 a. M. Zhuoning came back from working overtime and bumped into a man carrying a feverish child in the dark. He stepped aside and she passed by with her head lowered. There was no dialogue, but the moment their eyes met, both of them were stunned for a moment. It was a strange feeling. Like a person who has been walking in the dark for too long, he suddenly sees another similar shadow. They are all hurt, they are all used to silence, they are all like wild dogs that have been abandoned by the world and got up on their own. The second time we met was on a rainy night. They exchanged names. "Ji Tingchen." Listeners listen, ministers minister. "Zhuoning." Excellent Zhuo, peaceful Ning One evening, they were sitting by the river She said: "Do you believe in fate?" He said: "I don't believe it. If it is true, it is too bad." Later, they were together Later, she received the opportunity to leave the town. He asked her to say that she was an eagle, and he was willing to be that gust of wind. On the day of departure, looking at the plane flying away, he didn't know who he was or where the future would lead. It is the wind that lifts you up, it is the nest that watches over you, it is the tree on the ground that looks up to you and is proud of you. What we have to do now is not to let her give up everything and come back, but to try to catch up in her footsteps and be the person who can stand by her side. Three years later, she came back. I didn't tell anyone, I wanted to surprise him. I opened the door and saw him in the living room, holding on to the armrest of his wheelchair and struggling to move to the sofa. He raised his head and froze. He spoke first, his voice hoarse: "Back?"