The car passed through the suburbs and drove on a straight road. At the end of each tributary was a small villa. Zhang Qi's courtyard was huge, and the car was parked beside a big tree.
When Huanhuan was planning, her grandfather had already thought highly of this big tree, so he bought this piece of land. This tree was very big, and it needed a few people to surround it. The hollow in the tree could accommodate a few people. At the end of summer, the big tree was full of fragrant camphor. In autumn, the fragrant camphor grains turned from green to black, and birds would shake them down one by one.
There was a swing hanging on the trunk of a big tree. Every time she was in a bad mood, Zhang Qi would sit on the swing and stare blankly into space.
Huanhuan walked along the road. There were a few cherry blossom trees in front of the villa.
When the cherry blossoms bloom, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers and admire the red, pink, and white cherry blossoms.
This flower was transplanted from Japan by his grandfather. Legend has it that Japan made cherry blossoms the national flower because it was a symbol of love and hope.
Legend has it that a long time ago, there was a fairy in Japan named "Mokka Yaeki"(meaning cherry blossom). In November of one year, the fairy departed from Japan, passed through Kyushu, Kansai, Kanto, and other places, and arrived in Hokkaido in May of the following year. Along the way, she scattered flowers that symbolized love and hope in every corner. In order to commemorate this fairy, the locals named this flower "Sakura", and Japan became the "Country of Sakura".
[I'll be able to see my uncle tomorrow. My uncle must look like Lu Zhishen. He'll make people afraid. No, he should look like a second-rate street gangster. Otherwise, he'll be an extremely ugly person because everyone hates him and doesn't want to talk about him.]
After dinner, Zhang Qi sat by the big tree and thought about everything. She had spent too much time under the big tree and fantasized about everything. She didn't like being alone, but she was alone outside looking at the stars and enjoying the summer night breeze. Although it wasn't cold, her heart was cold.
At this moment, she thought of the stranger again. She dialed his number, but the phone still said,"Sorry, the number you dialed is switched off."
She closed her phone and walked around the courtyard, listening to the singing of the unknown summer insects. How happy was their world? How blissful?
But what about autumn?
Where would they choose to go?
Where will the autumn insects go? Should I melt with the snow or wait for the next summer to continue singing?
It was not up to it to decide, because no one knew its fate. Only God knew what would happen to you in the next moment!
"Qiqi, your Inuyasha is here!"”
Grandma Huanhuan called Zhang Qi from the window. Inuyasha was Zhang Qi's favorite cartoon. In her Qzone, there were all cartoon photos of Inuyasha.
She had once said that she loved cartoons the most, but she had never had the chance to learn them. Her grandparents were firmly opposed to it. Perhaps it was because of her uncle, but every time she mentioned it, her grandparents would be very angry.
From then on, she never mentioned learning cartoons again.
In the living room, Mr. and Mrs. Cai looked at their son and daughter sitting on the sofa opposite them. There were endless advertisements on the TV.
" Tianchen, your biological mother will be back tomorrow. Go pick her up."”
Mr. Cai opened his mouth. Tian Chen looked at his parents, then at his sister." I'm not going," he said expressionlessly.
" She came back to the country alone," Cai's mother said." You're her only family. She'll be sad if she doesn't see you when she comes back."”
"Dad, Mom, I really don't want to go. I don't want to see her in my life!”
"But she's your biological mother after all!"”
"Yeah!" Brother, Mom is right!"
"Oh!" She returned to China when she wanted to see me. Why didn't she consider my feelings when she left? I don't want to see her, not in this lifetime!”
The heavenly star raised his head slightly,
"I'm going to sleep first."
He closed his door. Now he was alone in the room. No one could see his tears. The moonlight outside the window quietly shone on the grass in the community. The breeze blew the curtains. The stars in the night sky were like eyes. When these eyes shed tears, they would become beautiful meteors. Would there be any traces of tears after crying?
Would the pain in her heart ever recover?
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