Hope You’ve Been Well

When I returned to China, I gave a good resignation, my father is tangled, my mother has been an aged, where can he return to the country with peace of mind.

As a person, he will have to take care of the next few years, and the long-distance flight of the coming and forth is not a way, and the work of the unit has not been delayed. As a father, Zhuang Fan Xin has not passed the wind and waves, just seventeen, even if the inheritance company must first complete the school, he can only help the father's help.

It is imminent that it is more imminent to leave the United States in the case. Zhuang Xiqi has passed in advance and Zhao Zhaoqiu, and the situation is in advance, and there is no capital, so the two people determine the immigration.

Zhuang Xiang is a painter, when you are young, you will have a lot of China, Harbin, Shanghai, Suzhou, and the tournament in the city count, Zhao Xiangqiu grows abroad, and the status is also. After they got married, they settled in Yucheng, because they didn't move around because of Zhuang Fan's heart, but they were not so profound on the concept of "root".

Leaving, walking, for art practitioners, sometimes more like a flower, long spirit.

In the afternoon after returning to China, Zhuang Xiangxi immediately went to the US hospital to submit a resignation letter, all procedures from speed, from Jane, Zhao Xiuqiu has handled hands in advance, and contacted the American design studio.

Zhuang Xianyi is very pressing this time, in the late night hospital is lost, and it is barely laughing in front of his parents. After reunion with his wife and children, it is a little fill a little. Today, I came to see the house, he accompanied the foreign field, introduced, repeatedly explained, the house didn't care, but he was reluctant to create a garden.

I will send someone to the home, and I see the words and Zhuang Fan's heart stand outside, Zhuang Xiangyu to say hello: "Xiao Gu is coming back, listen to the heart, do you go home to participate in the winter camp?"

"Uncle." Gu is said.

He never been so worried, as if it faces a few steps, it is not a Zhuang Xiang and Zhao Xiangqiu, but what is the demon of the demon, even if he walked through some, asked: "Uncle Auntie, do you want to immigrate?"

"Well, I will go after tomorrow." Zhao Xiu Qiu said.

Zhuang Xian is laughing, there is a three-point regret and helpless, but the remaining seven points are unswerving, he said: "I thought it was a year after a year, I didn't expect to transfer the order, these two days of you are so good. "

Gu Yan still does not die: "Is it come back later?"

Zhuang Xiangji considers a moment: "No one is not allowed, but the big probability is not coming back."

When the sun is empty, it is really cold. Zhuang Fan is calmly swelling, and it is stunned with the sun. I don't come back, and the four words that are gentle and skillful will read his sentence.

Zhuang Xiangxi and Zhao Xiangqiu have returned, and there is no one in the alley. Gu Yan only felt a bunger, swaying, playing tremor: "Zhuang Chung, have you come back later?"

Zhuang Fan's heart, does not wait for him, and take care of his hand: "Are you coming back later?"

When I asked, I asked over and over again, and I repeatedly, but I didn't give the opportunity to answer the Villa's heart. He is afraid, is afraid that Zhuang Fortress is not the answer he wants to listen, even if the answer is only one-thousand probability, he is afraid that he can't hear halfword.

This is wrong, not right.

When I think about the weather, I thought I had to go on the plane. If Zhuang Fan really had to go in advance, he waited for a year, he graduated from high school after year, he also passed the book. For four or five years, he returned to China with Zhuang Fan, and went according to their original plans.

I don't want to come back, what should I do?

Gu Yan, no longer asked, he crossed the hurdle, and he wanted to say some self-deception: "Even if you immigrate, wait for your grandfather to be stable or improved, you can come back, is it?"

Zhuang Fan Xinqi So-answer: "I -"

"There is also a holiday." Gu Yan did not let Zhuang Fan, or fear, suffering from loss to the extreme, "Holiday I can fly to see you, I usually call, video, there is always a way to do?"

The chest is hot, and Zhuang Fortress comes to hug him. It is like him to bully people, and the two fine arms tangled him. He lowered his head, sniffing the top of Zhuang Fan, the consciousness suddenly was taken, swayed.

Gu Yan burn to 39 degrees, the root of the disease, frozen, urgent last night.

Zhuang Fan will support him home, put on the bed, throw the clothes and pack it, and boost your luggage. If you see the words, you can say that he has shouted, but also repeatedly said, don't follow .

Unwaped the heavy down jacket, Zhuang Fan He found that the inside of the shirt is a shirt tie. When you want to know that the other side is coming back, there is a hurry. Take off a few layers, Zhuang Fan Heqi gives the queues, and screws the cheeks of the words.

The skin is hot, and the sick red, only the lips of the lips, and the words are weak, and the hands are explored, and the hand stretched out from the nest, and the last effort will happen to hold the wrist.

Zhuang Fan's heart, during the period, Zhao Xiangqiu came to hot water, and Zhuang Xiangyi came from the clinic to the nurse infusion, and he still did not release under the eyelids of others.

The room is quiet, the liquid tick is also heavy than breathing, and the Zhuang Fan is a water, leaning up, and a little bit into the mouth. I have repeated a few times, I have a react again, and I finally bite the tongue in the last mouth.

"pain!"

"Also call you pain."

In the words, the grievances are clear, Zhuang Fan is not refuted, and the slippers are drilled into the nest, close to the high-fenced body lie down. He is lifted by the waist of the words, stroking the small belly, hiking, and got up and got up.

"I will give you some food." Zhuang Fan said.

"I don't want to eat." Gu said that he looked at him, and the true desire, naked hard, all perfuse, "I want you to say."

Will you come back later? Asked so many times, I didn't dare to listen to the answer. This will take a small needle, and the liquid is lost in the infusion bag. He realizes that the second is also fast.

Zhuang Fan has been thinking, informing him from Zhuang Xi, telling him to the moment of immigration, now, he thinks of collapse countless times.

Grandpa gave him the company. After he learned, he became a jewelry designer. This is his little dream. In the future, the village is also over there, as well as grandmother, parents relatives, work dreams, and even the wishes of the elderly, each crucial weight falls in the side of the balance.

Zhuang Fan is suffering, he tries to make a bastard, and if you leave, you will not know what he wants to go, he holds his mobile phone, wait for a question, wait for the scold, wait for everything, he I realized that I didn't do it at all. Taking a call to the call, he answers, calm down is the grip of the hair, biting the blood of the lower lip, and the corner of the strain.

Zhuang Fan's heart didn't look at it all night, when he was deeper, he secretly walked out of the door to stand in the alley, so black, only staring at the translucent light, stared for a long time, I had a blurred.

He patrol, went to the street, explore the body to examine every taxi, the driver misunderstood him to take, stop, see him shook his head, and left him before he had a problem.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, the trains and people were getting smaller and less, and Zhuang Fan finally recruited, and a taxi rushed to the airport. He searched at the airport hall, and he asked him if he needs help, and the passengers steal him, he turned around, run, but it worsened.

At that moment, one night, Zhuang Fan's heart like a disappeared madman, he wants to see the words, I want to tell the words that he doesn't go, filial piety, dreams, school, he can don't, but wait until Tian Meng Meng, only He is exhausted, he finally stood in the airport hall.

Zhuang Fan's heart takes home, and the highway can look at the horizon of the distance. The sun slows east, and it is like his eyes. Everything is facing the burden and responsibility have no disappearance, reason to return, such as shackles, and he wants to continue this countdown day.

When I got off the car, Xue Maozhen, who came back from the park, stood in the intersection, just hit it.

"Xiazhuang." Xue Mao smiled and said that he didn't ask him to come back early, and did not ask his blocked tears on his face.

The small stalls on the road have just hit, as they have a young two, the meat sway soup is hot, and Zhuang Fan is staring at the fresh oil flowers floating in the soup. Xue Maoqi is awkward, and the small half bowl soup will go to the lungs, the prescribed, the voice is delicate three points.

"Want to go?" Asked the old man.

Zhuang Vantra moves an eyelashes: "Well, my parents said that the procedure was successful, first in the past."

"Yes, your grandfather is tight." Xue Maoha listened to the village, and said that although the feast is final, it is always a bit reluctant. He recalls: "When I just moved, you are primary school students. Ding point is big. Your parents look at me live alone, let you send me a good time. You, a bowl of soup came over and sprinkled half bowl A box of dishes came over and dropped half of the box, and the wild cat was all. "

Zhuang Fan's heart: "You still remember."

"Remember, I remember." Xue Mao Wei said, "Later, you have come to junior high school, to the most difficult age, give me a while, I will take the opportunity to play. I went to the country to write bosom, I went back to the days." The teacher of the studio called your dad, your dad drives you back. "

The old man is better, Zhuang Fan is listening, and the appearance is gradually unfolded, as if the heart is slowly recovered. Chewing the completion of this year, Xue Mao said: "Let's have one thing, you have to go back to the old man, I will go back to the children, so I have remembered what happened."

Zhuang Fan's heart looked up, and Xue Mao, the old eyes, brightened. "Xiazhuang," Xue Mao Xian laughed, "people and people, I have to rely on memories and maintenance, my wife, I miss her, my daughter from me, I also alieve she, but the long time is long and even lives, seeing If you can't see it, we can only think. "

"Grandpa." Zhuang Fan is asked, "But I want to see it, I want to see it."

Xue Mao said: "I want to practice with my wife, walk together in the evening, but don't do it. Your grandfather is still lying on the bed, I hope he is rehabilled immediately. Doctors can't do it. There are many things in this world. Can't, if you choose heavy, you'll be slow, and if you don't regret this life? "

Zhuang Fan's heart rolled down the throat, he was too painful.

But he is not dead: "My grandfather is the most important, but in the future, I will give up all other things for many years."

Xue Maoqi asked: "So you intend to tell you, will you come back to find him?"

Zhuang Fan looked at each other, after several days, he has been difficult to distinguish. Xue Maoqi wiped his mouth, two children's things he had known, and Gu Yan school came to Yangcheng. It was very strange, and his daughter and woman hiding him, he also met with Gu Ping in the morning.

"Xiaozhuang, do you like it?" Xue Maoqi asked.

Zhuang Fan is desperately nod: "I like him, I really like him!"

Xue Maozhen asked: "You said that you will have a winter holiday this year, still count?"

Zhuang Fan is slightly, he will go after he will go, and he said: "I am sorry my grandfather, I have a message."

"You should also agree with him for the New Year, and promised that he graduated from high school together, promised him to live together, maybe young romantic, will promise a life. Is it?"

Yes, Zhuang Fan is committed to many, together for the New Year, and Gu Yan, in order to leave a hurry, he has to go. It is said that he will leave in advance for him for more than one year. He promised to tell your parents their things, so far today ...

Gu Yan said that overcoming all the hinders to fulfill their feelings, but he promised a lot, but he did not complete.

Zhuang Fan's heart: "How do I so bad."

"Xiaozhuang, this is not your fault, everything is caused, you can't expect and change." Xue Mao said, "But you should understand a truth, just because I don't know what will happen, so don't commit to it easily."

In just one month, it may be covered with a day. Can anyone expect? A few years later?

Xue Maozhen said: "Don't give you a promise again, once twice, he will be inclusive, but he will be uncomfortable. He has been chanced by the airport last night. This time, this time it is not far more than a thousand miles. Time? After you are uncertain, he will wait for three or five years, and you will not hesitate to turn over the family and even more influencing. In case, you can't do it because of all kinds of marks. What should he do? He did not have strong to the point. "

"Xiaozhuang, your feelings are not too long, separated, accompany yourself and have a good memory." Xue Maozhen also smartly red, "If you really like each other, I will not forget it after separation, then I will go to the future. Together. "

Zhuang Fan is crying, he doesn't know what to do.

Xue Maozhen said the last time: "It is not sure to do. If you don't think about the future, you should not commit your people."

It's completely bright.

"Xiaoyzhuang, I will open it."

The infusion bag gradually took evacuation, Zhuang Fan's heart took the hand of the words, unveiled several tape to remove the infusion needles, and fell asleep and breathe, breathing is very sinking, and the burning is not completely returned.

Zhuang Fan is accompanied by side, quietly watching TV, on the screen in Changzhou Xiying's "Westward Journey", is halfway, and the words slowly opened his eyes.

They both rely on a movie, no one talk, only listen to people in the movie.

At the end, the supreme treasure and Zixia Fairy stood on the city wall confrontation, and the room was completely lost. Fortunately, the music sounded, it was the first classic old song, "love for a lifetime."

Zhuang Fan's heart reached out enough to throw the clothes, stacked on the legs, pushed one piece, low head: "The last ten, forty-sixth, forty-six, or you can also."

Gu Yan begins to panic, and he didn't say it now. He probably guessed the result. "You are so stacked, accounting for the place." He booked, shook the clothes, "I see Hu Jie is first folded."

"The infusion is at least three days, and the drug also remembers." Zhuang Fan said, "Go to the airport after tomorrow, my dad has already booked, your body is uncomfortable, don't send me."

Gu Yan said: "I have n'thing to do, take a few more time?"

Zhuang Fan's answer is not asked: "I directly read college, be your student, after graduation, take my grandfather company, and as a boss, it is estimated that there is no vacation."

Gu Yan and dead staring at the TV screen. To Zunbao to Zixia Fairy, hug together: "Zhou Xingchi recently filmed movies? Although I didn't like watching movies, he didn't like me."

"I know you for this half year." Zhuang Fan said, "I am contentment."

"Love" in a lifetime "singing to the climax, bitter sea, turning up love hate ...

Careless to wear shoes, pick up the down jacket and flee: "Grandpa still doesn't know that I will come back, I will go back and see him."

Desperate, open the door, open the door, Zhuang Fan's heart turned his head and looked at the back of the words, swallowing spicy, and the last squatted: "We are here."

Caregue.

Zhuang Fan said: "We break up."

Oh, the door is closed.

Songs are still singing, you are drifting white clouds in the sky.

Don't come back later.