I shook my head and said, "I'm entrusted to someone else's roof." It's enough for others to stay under someone's roof.
As for the old lady, I really don’t have to take it seriously because of her kindness.
I said:
"Thank you, Mr. Yu, I'd better spend the New Year at home. I want to wait for him."
This, perhaps my best reason, though, all the feelings and things point to:[
Yin Yijie will not come back.
Moreover, I also know that this is not Yin Yijie's home;
However, no matter what, we cannot deprive one of us of the right to expect.
Expectations, very humble and miserable, just stay here
Yuhubing did not insist, but unconsciously acted as my second guardian, asking Song University to give me countless food, drinks and other New Year items.
I took out two couplets and asked Song University and the little security guard to stick them outside the door; I picked a few snacks for them.
Close the door, I, alone.
Sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa, I buried my head between my knees.
The air is cold, and the fragrance of the four-season osmanthus is also solidified. When you suck it in, it makes your heart feel slightly suffocated.
I am alone, I am too lazy to move these flowers in and out, and water them casually. Under the nourishment of the air conditioner, they all grow a little lush and smoke.
The azalea is a small plant, with less than a hundred buds, and it is still growing and countless buds grow out.
However, no matter how good the flowers bloom, they cannot reach the mountain azaleas all over the mountains.
The alpine azalea, you can smell the fragrance by closing your eyes.
Two coral trees were placed on the TV cabinet, which were brought back by Yin Yijie from the seaside.
The balcony is clean and windy, and the tide is stuffy, which makes it feel like the beach.
The only difference is that there is no sound of the sea, nor is there, his smile.
The carpet and sofa cover were both replaced last year, and it was red and quite happy.
Unfortunately, the color is old, how can the clean red be compared with the new red? I closed my eyes and didn't look.
So what last year this year? So what next year? My past is terrible, my future is unknown, my present is at least, I can still wait quietly