Allen walked slowly to the door of the house. She took out her wallet and found that the key was not with me. She habitually knocked on the door several times, but no one answered it after a long time. "If Hui were here, he would open the door and joke with me: I'm not in the room, what would you do!" Thought of here, my heart is a little sour, my mind is a mess.
Autumn wind is distressing. She can only sit on the steps and let the autumn wind sweep the injured soul. Alan can only sigh helplessly, and some past events gradually emerge in his confused mind-the protagonist is her and her former lover. It's still this season, the family is lingering, and his meticulous care makes love so sweet.
A year ago in the autumn, they often walked hand in hand in the streets and shops, and occasionally went to the cinema to watch romantic movies. They often ride tandem bicycles through the park. Sometimes they snuggle and chat quietly on the grass beside the park pond; When in a good mood, Hui will push Alan to the front of the swing. They are smiling and have infinite happiness, and that kind of sweet happiness is around.
Although they vowed forever, such happiness was only a flash in the pan. Just after autumn, Hui and Alan gradually alienated, and they lost their former joy. Alan thought Hui had met a new lover, so he put her aside. Its benefits are because he was admitted to the hospital because of a serious illness, and his life will disappear from the world because of this serious illness, so he doesn't want to drag Alan down. Instead of suffering together, he might as well leave sadly. Although cruel, it is also a kind of affectionate care. The contradiction between them has become more and more serious with the misunderstanding, and it is almost different.
I haven't heard from Hui for a long time, and it's autumn in a blink of an eye. She sat on the steps and missed Hui more and more. Just then, a postman came to her and a letter fell into her hand. When she found it was Hui's letter, she quickly opened it. Greetings, concerns, and finally printed on the eyelids are farewell, but if you swear to say goodbye in the afterlife, you will burst into tears. At this time, Alan's happy picture and familiar smiling face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't stop crying.
Another year! On the day of receiving the letter, Alan was still sitting on the doorstep. A gust of wind blew and brushed her face, as if Hui's soul had returned to her side. Although we have said goodbye, once beautiful moments often flash by, waiting for eternal love, lingering in memories.