Gulin Across the River

The letter sent to Nanshan Prison was returned again, and a reply letter was also sent to Lin Zhihuan. It only said one sentence, "I don't like you, please don't send any more letters." Chu Yi urged her to apply for a visa and invited her to visit the United States during the holidays. "No, I'm working part-time to make money." After serving the food, Lin Zhi hid in the corner of the kitchen to reply to his message. The summer of 2012 has arrived. ———————————————————————— On the plane flying to the United States, Lin Zhi took a few airsickness pills and fell into a deep sleep. She dreamed of Luan Sishen for the first time. He had a short haircut and was wearing the black and white uniform of No. 1 Middle School. He was standing in the alley outside her community holding an umbrella. It started to rain, and Lin Zhihuan trotted under his umbrella. "Where to go?" She asked. "Go to Africa and watch the great migration of animals." "Is it so far?" Lin Zhihui asked in the dream. "It's not far if we go together." Luan Sishen reached out and touched her hair. When she woke up from the dream, the person sitting next to her was Chu Yi. He squeezed the palm of her hand gently. After 13 hours of travel, her lower back was a little numb. Chu Yi reached behind and rubbed it gently for her. The plane has landed in Los Angeles. Until I saw the familiar silver letters on the immigration wall "Welcom to The United States" Only then did she realize that he and she were truly thousands of miles apart. —————————————————————————- After a long period of electronic noise, the call was connected. The person on the other side said "Hello." Several times. The voice was that of a very young, strange boy. Lin Zhi also said, "Sorry, it's the wrong number." Hang up the phone and dial again. After repeatedly confirming that she had dialed the wrong number this time, it was still the same strange boy on the other end of the phone. Before she could speak, the boy spoke out in confusion, "Are you looking for Luan Sishen?" Hearing this name again, Lin Zhi felt as if he was in another world. "Yes." She replied a little frightened. "I have used this number for more than two years, but I always receive calls and text messages saying that I am looking for Luan Sishen. My bank card has not been unbound, and I always receive consumer information. If you have a chance, please tell your friends and don't always call the wrong number and find me." Lin Zhi also suddenly remembered that in her second year in the United States, she had also tried to call him. At that time, this number had been abandoned. She laughed at her own stupidity and fell asleep. The lights were still on at the convenience store in the early hours of the morning. She took a box of blueberry-flavored Marlboros and a lighter. The cashier girl looked very young, with freckles and blond hair. Lin Zhi, still looking gloomy, took out some change to pay the bill. Standing at the door of the convenience store, I lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly. After the complicated thoughts were suppressed for a while, she wrapped her coat tightly and walked back. During the long night, she walked alone under the street lights, trying to remember, but found that she could no longer remember Luan Sishen's voice. I don't even remember Luan Sishen's appearance. In a moment, in a moment, in a moment. For a long time from now on, it was only when she saw the photo tucked behind the phone case that Lin Zhihuan could confirm that this person had intersected with her life. —————————————————————————— I revised it again and again, but it was still poorly written. A bloody and boring story. At the end of writing, I found it very difficult, but the two people in the story suffered too much, so I decided to give them a good ending. Purpose: belonging, growth and love