The Essence of Marriage 3

She had already run away, and he didn't catch up, let alone stop her, just thinking, if she couldn't find anyone, she would definitely go back, right?

Sure enough, he stood for a long time, but didn't see her turn back, maybe she was gone?

He walked slowly a few steps, reaching out to pull the car door, but as if he remembered something, he couldn't help it, and walked back slowly, wanting to see if she was still by the river......

Feng Feng walked back and forth along the river twice, and there was no one here, Ye Jia, he really didn't wait for him.

Isn't it a husband and wife, or a passerby?

From then on, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows can no longer be participated, interfered with, or even spectators? There have been many things in the Ye family recently, and the pressure that Ye Jia has to bear, she can imagine that she just wants to make a phone call and comfort him, but she is no longer the one he can talk to.

Perhaps, it has not been for a long time.

The rain hit the river, rippling in circles, the weather was not cold, but it was a little chilly in my heart.

She took a few steps back and sat down on a chair nearby, a long stretch of the riverbank, dozens of such long chairs, because of the rain, the homeless man was gone, and ducked.

She sat there alone, listening to the sound of cars on the streets in the distance, a city that never sleeps, and there were people toiling at all times.

There was a burst of laughter, and when she looked up, she was a homeless man carrying a woven bag, his clothes torn all over his body, and his hair was long and messy like a bird's nest under the dim street lamp; And the faces of the hands and feet, from top to bottom, were black, perhaps a little rain, breaking through the dirt on the body, exuding an extremely unpleasant smell.

Even a homeless man would look at women, and at this time, he stared at Feng Feng as if he saw a ball of fresh meat falling from the sky.

Feng Feng was so frightened that he quickly got up from the chair, and his eyes were full of flowers, but he was grabbed by a hand, pulled and left.

She screamed, thinking it was the homeless man, but immediately heard such a gentle and familiar voice: "Xiaofeng......"

The feeling of horror in her heart disappeared without a trace, and she grabbed his hand tightly, and completely subconsciously threw herself into his arms, close to his chest.

At this moment, I suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, and tears fell at once.

Tears, snot, and brushes on his shirt were all rubbed against him, and she realized that he was still wearing a gray shirt, many of which had not changed.

He patted her back gently, like patting a child, the tenderness in his heart was so overflowing, as if the last madness, he kissed her lightly in the hair, and then put it on her ear and comforted her carefully: "Xiaofeng, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

She sobbed, but felt sweet, as if she had returned to the best days, and the two hearts were dependent on each other, without any guilt.

The rain is getting lighter, and you can even see the furry moon in the sky.

The moon is hairy, and it is a thing that makes people feel that there is no beauty in it. Every time I see it, it's very unpleasant. Feng Feng looked at the moon in distraction, and then at Ye Jia, and the two leaned against the railing by the river together, and for a while, no one spoke.

There was silence for a long time, and there were a thousand words to each other, but no one knew how to speak.

"Ye Jia ......"

"Xiaofeng ......"

Both of them spoke at the same time, and then stopped at the same time.