Guan Xia met Chen Yiyu when she returned to the countryside during her high school summer vacation.
The young man is tall, thin and fair. She has a straight nose, thin lips, and peach-shaped eyes. She is so beautiful that there is no trace of fireworks.
Unfortunately, he is mute.
At that time, Guan Xia had just completed the operation and had difficulty walking. He was still half a cripple.
No one else played with her, only Chen Yiyu took her.
She followed the boy and made a little tail all summer long.
Watching him plant thousands of jasmine trees all over the fence, she also planted the seeds of a girl's secret love.
Until the evening when the sun shines over the pond,
Guan Xia leaned over and kissed Chen Yiyu.
The young man's eyes went from surprise to daze, and he didn't appear again for several days.
It wasn't until the day she left that he reluctantly came to the station to see her off and signed in sign language.
"What do you mean?" Guan Xia typed on her phone and showed it to Chen Yiyu.
His eyes were deeply silent for a few seconds, then he took the phone and handed it back to her calmly and coldly.
No reservations.
Only one line of words appeared on the screen: "There is no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Goodbye."
"..."
It turns out that Chen Yiyu didn't like her, he just felt that she was as pitiful as him.
Guan Xia felt sour in her heart, ending her short and embarrassing first love.
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Until many years later.
Guan Xia went back from abroad to worship his ancestors and heard that the beautiful mute in the town had died.
It has neither father nor mother. It is clean when it comes and it will be clean when it goes.
She suddenly thought of Chen Yiyu.
She logged into WeChat again, which she hadn't used for a long time, and found the message he had left her.
"Guan Xia, I dreamed that you changed schools and were in a beautiful building."
"The whole wall is covered with roses and camellias and green vines."
"I dreamed about finding you, and we walked and ate together. You have a beautiful smile."
"Actually, I lied. The sign language back then didn't mean goodbye."
"Yes."
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Until we meet again, in the golden afternoon, under the green and white jasmine wall.
Her eyes were sore and she couldn't help but shed tears.
"Don't cry."
She watched his Adam's apple rolling, his brows and eyes as bright as before.
"We just haven't seen each other for a long time."
[I have walked many roads, but I still come to you. Goodbye, we will see each other again. ]
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Gentle and affectionate landscape painter x sweet girl cake designer
HE, SC
Purpose: Active life
