Compared with the cold earth in winter, in the warm evening, the sunset is more wonderful. She has a gentle braid, her long black hair is as caramel-like in the golden clouds of dusk, and her apricot-like eyes are full of

Nostalgic, "Lu Zhengkang, don't worry, even if the whole world leaves you, at least I will still be there."

When Lu Zhengkang heard these words, an ancient love song came to his mind. He smiled strangely, "You are gold, wood, water, fire."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Su Xiangli was unhappy, "You're not happy to hear it, but I'm not happy to say it!"

"Our club has an event tomorrow. We are going to build a digital memory and then turn it into a virtual character. I think it is quite interesting. Do you want to come with us?"

"It doesn't sound very good." Su Xiangli shook his head, "Avatars are all fake."

"You said, if one day, for example, I get into a car accident, wouldn't it be possible to leave a virtual memory to accompany you?"

"You were in a car accident, and I will be a widow for the rest of my life." Su Xiangli said viciously, "However, if I die earlier than you, you are not allowed to marry anyone else! I only allow you to like me!"

"Hey." Lu Zhengkang rubbed his arms, "I'm getting goosebumps. It's so good to be in the second grade."

Su Xiangli suddenly stopped, his eyes red.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I don't allow you to like others."

"good."

"I won't allow you to die in front of me."

"..." Lu Zhengkang finally understood that Su Xiangli was scared. Although it was just a young man's endless chat, the imagination of the tragic future still frightened her, so he quickly held Su Xiangli in his arms and gently

He patted her on the back and started to say strange words to coax children, "Oh, oh, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the little baby is the best behaved."

Su Xiangli stretched out his hands and pinched the soft flesh under his ribs. This gesture was like a sumo wrestler grabbing the opponent's crotch cloth. Lu Zhengkang was shocked and said, "Woman, spare your life."

"I'll go with you tomorrow." Su Xiangli said in a sullen voice, "Pick me up in the morning."

"Don't be lazy, my suggestion is that everyone gather at the sky rail station."

"I want you to pick me up."

"Oh, okay."

"Don't sigh!"

Lu Zhengkang finally became impatient with such boring children's topics. He pulled Su Xiangli out of his arms, lowered his head and kissed her smooth and delicate forehead, brushing against her high bridge of nose, delicate nose, and soft lip pods.

Blushing pink cheeks, and then gently nibbling the girl's beautiful ear. The hot wind blew the fine fluff on the earlobe. Su Xiangli stood still, as if all his souls were floating to the end with the wind.

The international stratosphere.

In spring, the streets outside the South Gate are filled with young people full of artistic temperament. Street photographers capture the scene of young men and women embracing passionately. The city's glass curtain wall with the afterglow of the sun is like 10,000 orange screens, broadcasting scenes outside the astronomical unit.

Spectral illustration. Then the full, majestic fireball was swallowed up by the cold, hard horizon of the city, and the last pale dusk stayed in the tearful eyes of the female high school student.

"I'm not afraid of separation between life and death." Lu Zhengkang gently rubbed his young lover's cheek, "No matter where you go from now on, and what kind of life encounters you have. I wish you well every day in the morning, noon and night for the rest of your life."

Su Xiangli burst into tears and laughed, "You are like this and you still call me stupid? You are much stupider than me!"

Lu Zhengkang became so angry that he put a hood on Su Xiangli and tightened the rope, so that her hateful youthful face was covered and her eyes that looked both sad and happy were covered. Su Xiangli yelled

She got up, her voice was muffled, but Lu Zhengkang could still hear clearly, what she said was: "You are dead!"

The next day, Lu Zhengkang endured the humiliation and squatted at the door of Su Xiangli's house early. Su Xiangli's mother, Yang Xuan, went out to exercise. She was followed by a smart robot that took out garbage. When she opened the door, she saw mushrooms growing on the roadside. Look carefully.

At first glance, oh, it turned out to be a male student in white clothes. If he got closer, his back looked familiar.

Lu Zhengkang stared at the road, and a shadow rose up behind him. He turned around and immediately smiled with a huge smile on his face, "Hello, aunt!"

"It's you. Wait for Su Xiangli here. Come in." Yang Xuan smiled like an aunt. She didn't go to exercise now. She led Lu Zhengkang into the house and shouted upstairs: "

Su Xiangli, your classmate is here!"

This was Lu Zhengkang's first time to visit Su Xiangli's home, but to his surprise, the environment here felt familiar to him. It was very similar to Su Xiangli's home in his imagination. He reached for the sofa cushion and clicked, oh, remote control

The board is really here!

Su Xiangli, sleepy-eyed, waved to Lu Zhengkang in the living room from the second floor.

While waiting for her to wash up, Aunt Yang Chun directly served eighteen fruit dishes to the guests. This enthusiastic attitude made Lu Zhengkang feel on pins and needles, and kept saying thank you, "No, you are too polite." Yang Chun fed the guests, while

He took on the posture of interrogating a prisoner and inquired about Lu Zhengkang’s current life. After a while,

Son, Su Quanting, the head of the family, also came out. The future father-in-law was serious in speech, wearing a shirt and trousers, with a shiny copper-tipped belt around his waist. Lu Zhengkang was frightened when he saw it. He felt that he was not at his girlfriend's house right now.

I was a guest, but I went to Weihu Mountain and had a slogan exchange with a group of bandits.

"Little deer, eat some fruit. Do you like lychee?"

"good."

"Come on, classmate, try this sweet-scented osmanthus cake. My aunt made it herself. Please forgive me for my poor craftsmanship."

“Delicious, delicious.”

"Oh, you don't look too good."

"It's wax to protect against the cold, no, I was distracted." Lu Zhengkang chuckled and saw Su Xiangli coming and going at the stairs. He quickly stood up and said, "Uncle and aunt, thank you for the hospitality. It's time to set off."

"Be careful on the road." Aunt Yang smiled.

When they reached the road, Su Xiangli immediately laughed.

Lu Zhengkang shrugged, "Just wait, I'll make you look good when you come to my house from now on."

Su Xiangli made a face, "I'm not afraid!"

"Yes, yes, Miss Su is very popular." Lu Zhengkang screamed several times in a strange voice. Then Su Xiangli grabbed his sleeve and beat her severely along the way.

Everyone agreed to meet at Siming Park Station on Skytrain Line 3, which is very close to Jiang Jin’s home.

Jiang Jin lives in an old residential building, and the pace of life is very slow. Boring media people will call this living environment the most humane corner of Chinese cities. If Jiang Jin leaves here in the future, Jiang Jin will not miss it.

She always gets up early and studies alone in her study on weekends, turning off her electronic devices so as not to be disturbed. As a result, Lu Zhengkang and the others' calls and emails to her have come to nothing.

The sun was just right in the early morning of mid-spring. Jiang Jin was reading at her desk. The bright spot of the sun reflected on the e-book screen was dazzling. She raised her head and stared at the dilapidated and dusty building outside the window. There were several children skipping rope opposite, and a group of old ladies were exercising in the open space. The city

A swarm of drones passed under the clouds, and the aerial track was hidden in the relay floor of the high-rise building. The excitement was other people's and had nothing to do with her. There was nothing wrong with such a peaceful day.

Mom got up, took off her slippers and paced around the living room, making a splash. She went to the bathroom, spit out a mouthful of sticky phlegm, coughed twice, and then started a video chat with someone, laughing and talking about adult indiscretions.

Then. After a while, my mother went out, probably to visit my father in the nursing home. She mentioned yesterday that she would visit her grandmother's house tonight, and dinner could be settled there.

She will not miss the steaming heat of the breakfast shop downstairs, nor the human touch of slow life, nor the indifferent family and the noise of life.

"Jiang-Jin!"

Faint shouts came from downstairs, distorted and blurred into the strange roar of the wind.

"Jiang——Jin! I missed you——ah yo!"

"Jiang-Jin!"

Jiang Jin leaned out and opened the window. A group of young people were playing around downstairs and waving to her.

"Come down quickly!" Lu Zhengkang shouted, and there was a girl with long hair on his back, strangling his neck.

Zhang Yingxuan waved his arms, and Zou Xiagu shouted: "Jiang - Jin - I miss you too -"

Jiang Jin put on her coat, took the elevator and quickly went downstairs, joining the small crowd.
Chapter completed!