"Hello," Yu Fengcheng's heart started to pound as the call connected.
"Wind City, what's wrong?" Youya asked.
"Nothing." It was rare for Yu Fengcheng to be so unsettled." What time are you arriving tomorrow? I'll pick you up."”
"Tomorrow…I'll calculate.”
"Where are you?"
"I'm in New York. If I arrive tomorrow, it'll be around 2:30 p. m. Beijing time.”said Youya.
"Yes, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Yu Fengcheng felt happy but complicated. He was excited and even at a loss. On one hand, he hoped that time would pass faster and tomorrow would arrive in the blink of an eye. On the other hand, he hoped that tomorrow would never come so that he would not be as confused as he was now.
After work in the afternoon, Yu Fengcheng did not go home. Instead, he sent a text message to Lin Shiwei to tell her that he had to go on a business trip at the last minute. After sending the text message, Yu Fengcheng felt as heavy as a death sentence, but relieved.
Lin Shiwei called, but Yu Fengcheng hung up after some hesitation. He sent a message: It was not convenient to answer.
After sending the text message, he began to hate himself. When he thought of Lin Shiwei looking at him with a gentle face, his heart ached.
He had feelings for Lin Shiwei, and even…
Yu Fengcheng, do you love Lin Shiwei? He asked himself. The answer was very close, but he denied it.
He did not love her, he told himself. Only in this way could he let her down so openly.
Yu Fengcheng hadn't been to the apartment in the city center for a long time. He stayed there for the night and woke up in the middle of the night. He subconsciously went to hug her, but there was no one there.
He suddenly sat up and woke up completely. Only then did he remember that he was not at home and Lin Shiwei was not by his side.
However, the fear that he felt when he reached out to touch the empty air was indeed very real. Was this dependence? Habit? Or…
Yu Fengcheng lit up a cigarette. The cigarette butt in the dark room lit up with his breathing. He took out his phone and saw a text message from Lin Shiwei. She told him that she loved him without reservation and sincerely gambled everything she had.
She was like a vigilant cat, sensing the signs of the cold night, so she spread herself out to him first.
Yu Fengcheng took a deep puff of his cigarette, his face filled with a confused and determined expression.
The next day, Yu Fengcheng meticulously packed himself up and rushed to the airport. He had rehearsed this reunion for eight years.
Time ticked by. Seeing that everyone had come out, but Youya was still nowhere to be seen, Yu Fengcheng began to get anxious. He checked his watch frequently. Was there a delay? He checked the flight and found that there was no delay.
"Hi." Behind him, someone gently patted his shoulder and greeted him.
Yu Fengcheng turned around. You Ya, her beautiful face was still the same, and her shoulder-length black hair was not much different from before.
"Wind City." Youya smiled sweetly.
"Youya." Yu Fengcheng held her arms with both hands and stared at her for a while." It's really you."”
"It's me." Youya wrapped her arms around Yu Fengcheng's neck. Yu Fengcheng picked her up and held her tightly in his arms.
" It's really you, it's really you…" Yu Fengcheng kept repeating, regaining a rare treasure.
"Wind City, I'm back." Youya buried her head in his shoulder and murmured.
Youya's parents had divorced in their early years. Her father was in the North, and her mother was in New York. Why did she come back alone this time?
"Because of you." You Ya told Yu Fengcheng.
Yu Fengcheng arranged for Youya to stay in his apartment in the city center.
"Stay here for now. If you need anything, let me know.”Yu Fengcheng put down Youya's luggage and looked around his apartment. He had already gotten someone to clean it in advance. The windows were bright and clean, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
"Pack your luggage first. Help me.”You Ya coquettishly tugged at Yu Fengcheng's hand. Yu Fengcheng suddenly felt that something was wrong and quietly avoided her.
What was wrong with him? Guarding the last bit of loyalty for marriage?
The contradiction…
"Look." You Ya took out a white T-shirt from her suitcase." I still have it."”It was the short-sleeved T-shirt that they had hand-painted together.
Yu Fengcheng remembered that it was a picture of a pair of little people hugging each other. Sure enough, there was a pair of little people on the T-shirt with their backs to each other.
Yu Fengcheng knew that these were not the t-shirts that they had hand-painted together back then, because the two t-shirts were still folded in a box in the Yu family's old warehouse.
She lied to him?
Perhaps it was to not disappoint him, Yu Fengcheng said to himself.
"You still have it." Yu Fengcheng smiled as he took the t-shirt. The new paint on it was clearer. He had practiced painting for many years, so how could he not see it?
" But..." Youya took the T-shirt from his hand and said dejectedly," Yours is gone."”She raised her head and opened her bright eyes.
It was said that Lin Shiwei and You Ya looked very similar. Other than a pair of eyes, although they were both big eyes, under closer inspection, You Ya's eyes were long and thin, while Lin Shiwei's eyes were round and blunt. They were very different.
Yu Fengcheng kept thinking about Lin Shiwei, even he himself didn't realize it.
"It's okay. I'll draw it another day when I'm free.”Yu Fengcheng consoled her, which coincided with You Ya's expectations.
It was already time for dinner after she packed her luggage.
"I'm hungry." You Ya acted coquettishly at Yu Fengcheng like she did a long time ago.
A familiar but majestic feeling surged up.
Yu Fengcheng looked at his watch." Then let's go eat."”
As they drove, Yu Fengcheng suddenly said,"Do you still remember the noodle shop we used to go to?”
"Noodle shop? Er…I remember, we used to go there often.”Youya searched through the remaining fragments of her memory, but she never thought of such a sentimental noodle restaurant.
"That noodle shop is still the same as before. The boss and the lady boss haven't changed. Let's go to that noodle shop.”Yu Fengcheng suggested.
"Alright." Youya echoed.
They passed through a narrow alley and arrived at the entrance of the noodle shop.
"This is the place, remember?" Yu Fengcheng opened the car door for You Ya.
"Oh, it's here." She had no impression of him at all.
"You guys are here." The Lady Boss greeted her as usual, mistaking You Ya for Lin Shiwei.
You Ya followed Yu Fengcheng into the shop. The slightly cramped and greasy storefront disgusted her, but she maintained a forced smile on her face.
"Have a seat." Yu Fengcheng pulled out a stool for Youya. She glanced at the stool, which felt greasy. She sat down carefully, afraid of dirtying her expensive dress.
"Xiao Yu, you and Wei Wei are still the same, right?”the Lady Boss said warmly.
"Yes." Yu Fengcheng nodded at the Lady Boss.
When the lady boss mentioned Lin Shiwei, the two of them tacitly ignored her.
The noodles were quickly served. It was hot chicken soup noodles. Yu Fengcheng passed the chopsticks to Youya and watched as she carefully took the first bite."The taste hasn't changed, has it?"
"Yes, yes, it hasn't changed." Youya answered half-heartedly. After a few bites, she said that she had eaten on the plane and wasn't hungry at all. Her stomach was prepared for sea cucumber and bird's nest, so she was not used to this home-cooked bowl of noodles.# Daguan Review Passed: Daguan Time:09120183:43AM
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