Four years later, they met again, sitting under a persimmon tree with a story.
The girl whispered the story of her childhood.
The evening breeze blew through her hair, and stars were twinkling in her eyes. She smiled happily that night.
Yan Xiaoyu: "Why don't you speak?"
Wu Ming looked into her eyes and said slowly:
"I was wondering... If this persimmon smells like milk."
Yan Xiaoyu laughed out loud.
Wu Ming continued to get closer: "Idiot"
Yan Xiaoyu retracted her smile: "Who are you scolding?"
The boy lay on the grass as if nothing had happened and said lazily: "Beauty."
At this time, cicadas chirped on the branches, and a few dogs barked in the distance.
Yan Xiaoyu: "If you compare me to something, what do I look like?"
Wu Ming's deep voice said calmly: "Drugs"
Yan Xiaoyu: "Cherish life and stay away from drugs?"
Wu Ming: "What I'm saying is that once exposed, it's extremely easy to become addicted."
Yan Xiaoyu: "…………"
For Wu Ming, Yan Xiaoyu was a drug he couldn't quit. After four years of separation, he missed her for four years.
If you come into contact again, you will only be more addicted than the last time.
Intention: To be a brave and loving person