Long Street

The young man in front of him seemed to be about 20 years old. Xiang Yu was sure that she had never seen him before.

The man was so excited that he spoke with a trembling sound. Seeing him beating his chest and not knowing how to speak, Xiang Yu was also infected with some excitement.

As she spoke, she inadvertently held her breath and asked hesitantly: "You...know me?"

She actually wanted to ask, what is your relationship with Jin Fubai.

But I didn't dare.

This trip to Xiuchun Street was extremely disappointing, and even people like her were a little timid.

The excitement of the young man was beyond her comprehension. What's more, he was so anxious that the corners of his eyes were wet.

Said in a trembling mute voice: "Please wait a moment, please wait a moment! I will be back soon!"

After speaking, he turned and ran into the yard. After half a step, he turned around and said: "Please don't go, don't go, please!"

Beside a wall, you can hear the sound of running in the yard, and the footsteps are hurried and chaotic.

Xiang Yuzi's mind is a little blank. She wants to concentrate on thinking about something, but she can't get rid of the sentiments from all sides.

Is it about to get news about Jin Fubai?

But if he returns to China, why not come to her?

If you don't want to find her, why do you feel that the young man is so excited to see her?

Jin Fubai, what happened to you?

"This, look at this!"

The young man ran out and stuffed the things he had taken into Xiangyu's hands. "You are the one on this, right? I must admit it, I won't admit it..."

That photo has been around for many years, and the corners are slightly wrinkled, but the wrinkles have been flattened, leaving only traces.

There was a small stain, as if blood had dried up.

In the photo, Jin Fubai is next to her. She has a smirk, while Jin Fubai has a clear tooth mark on her face.

It was a commemorative photo taken when I went skydiving that year.

Luo Yang said: "This is what Mr. Jin kept in his wallet."

Inhaling deeply towards Yu, there was a calm coolness in his chest.

How to describe that feeling, like a trip to the underground cemetery in a certain year, facing the sarcophagus, hearing the tour guide detailed the life of the ancient emperor, gloomy, even the soul is calm.

She squeezed the photo, closed her eyes, her tone was calm and sad: "He is dead, isn't he?"

Keeping Xiang Yu here, the young man was not so overwhelmed. He was about to say something. When he heard her asking like this, he was startled: "...who are you talking about? Who is dead? "

"Jin Fubai."

"Huh? Mr. Jin went to the hospital for a review. Since the accident, he has been..."

He spoke, thinking of something, and then asked, "Excuse me, how do you call it?"

"Xiang Yu."

"My name is Luo Yang."

As Luo Yang spoke, tears rolled in his eye circles: "Miss Xiang, I'm really waiting for you. It's been too long, too long."

Six months ago, it was early spring in Los Angeles.

Luo Yang will never forget that day when the window of Jin Fubai's office was open, and the half-double camellia outside the window was blooming thickly, exuding a fragrance similar to apples.

Luo Yang walked into the office briskly and handed a bunch of documents to Jin Fubai, not forgetting to hand a cup of coffee.

Mr. Jin stayed up all night again, and his eyelids were folded tiredly due to lack of rest.

He was always like that, silently buried his head in the corporate affairs, his facial lines were tight, giving people a cold and inaccessible feeling.

But he also has moments of tender eyes.

Occasionally in the middle of the night, Luo Yang opened the door and came in, trying to persuade Mr. Jin to take a break.

Jin Fubai stood at the window smoking a cigarette, in the hazy smoke, facing the moonlight, holding a photo, his eyebrows were soft.

The last time.

Luo Yang knew that all Jin Fubai's preparations and efforts over the years were for this day.

Every time he persuades him to rest, Mr. Jin always said indifferently, not to let her wait for me for too long.

No matter it is late at night, no matter what day, Mr. Jin is working on calculations even when he is ill infusion in the ward.

Luo Yang knows that Mr. Jin never sleeps because there is a beloved woman in China.

Luo Yang was young. He couldn't be as calm as Jin Fubai. He could not bear the excitement a long time ago, waiting for Jin Fubai to open the bag of documents.

He asked Mr. Jin before, if you miss her so much, why don't you keep her by your side?

Jin Fubai said that success or failure is not always true, and leaving her is delaying her.

Luo Yang was young and energetic, and he was full of two feelings, saying, then you should contact her when you miss it.

Jin Fubai's always indifferent face will show some helplessness. He said that he did not dare to contact, for fear that he would feel that life would be boring if he heard that she was married.

Only one corner of the bag was opened, Jin Fubai didn't even look at the contents inside, and left the file bag on the desk.

With a "pop", it was like throwing away all the baggage.

He suddenly said, "Ayang, book the ticket for tonight, and we will return home."

Luo Yang jumped up and threw a fist into the air: "Okay! I'll order it now!"

How happy was Mr. Jin that day?

He tore off his tie, twisted two shirt buttons, tossed the car keys in his hand, and even hummed as he went downstairs.

They drove to the airport and waited for the red light to be next to a flower shop.

Jin Fubai touched his chin, smiled, and turned his head to ask Luo Yang: "Should I buy her a bunch of flowers? I don't seem to have given her a whole bunch of flowers..."

Luo Yang had never seen Jin Fubai in such a good mood, and he had the courage to ridicule: "Mr. Jin, you are so unromantic? I haven't even sent flowers, so it's no wonder other girls don't look for you."

The red light turns to the green light. Luo Yang asked, "Should I park the car at the door of the flower shop?"

"Let's go." Jin Fubai drove away directly.

"Aren't you buying flowers?"

The sunset was beautiful, and a dim orange light poured in from the car window, softening Jin Fubai's facial lines.

He chuckled softly: "Ayang, I'm so excited, you're stupid too? Buy now, take a flight for more than ten hours, the flowers are not fresh anymore."

"Yes, then we will buy it again in the Imperial Capital."

Luo Yang didn't have a driver's license, so he could only sit in the co-pilot's seat, excited for Jin Fubai. He had nothing to say to him, "Mr. Jin, if you go back and find her, what will happen if someone gets married? Will you silently bless you? "

It was also the first time that Jin Fubai showed such a slightly evil smile in front of Luo Yang: "Of course—"

"Yes, if everyone is married, I would still bless the gentlemen from afar..."

Before Luo Yang finished speaking, he heard the words behind Jin Fubai, "——No."

What he said is, of course not.

Luo Yang's eyes widened suddenly: "I didn't expect you to be such a person!!!"

The weather was really good that day, the streets of foreign countries were all wet with melting ice and snow, and the air was sweet.

Luo Yang stood in front of Xiang Yu and wiped his tears: "We should have returned to China in the spring. Miss Xiang, we were in a car accident on the way to the airport."

It was an American muscle car, rushing toward them fiercely. When Jin Fubai found out, it was too late.

But at that time, in order to protect Luo Yang in the car, he slammed the steering wheel to the right calmly. The car was hit when it drifted, and the impact surface was on the left side where Jin Fubai was.

"I have investigated, but no matter how you investigate, you can only find out that the driver is drunk."

Xiang Yu pinched the photo and bit her lower lip.

"Mr. Jin was sober only once during the treatment. He said'flowers' to me. At the time I thought he was thinking about selling flowers to you. I'm sorry, I'm so stupid."

In fact, what Jin Fubai was talking about was the flowers in the commercial building opposite to Yu, and the staff would confirm with him every month whether to continue to replace them.

After Luo Yang finally figured out what it was, it had been a long time before he hurriedly contacted the relevant personnel and continued to exchange flowers.

"At that time, I worried you."

But he searched the building. There was no face similar to Xiang Yu in the office building.

He didn't know the person who really enjoyed the flowers, but he was in the opposite office building.

With tears on his face, Luo Yang bowed to Xiangyu 90 degrees: "Sorry, you must be very worried. I am too stupid. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't be able to drive. If it wasn't for me in the car, Mr. Jin, he... ."

Xiang Yu had a calmness that Luo Yang did not expect: "Luo Yang, is he okay now?"

"After removing the steel plate in his body, Mr. Jin just got up from the hospital bed last week. Now he does not need a wheelchair to travel, but his body still hasn't fully recovered and he is undergoing a second treatment."

Seeing Xiang Yu's lonely expression, Luo Yang paused, "Miss Xiang, Mr. Jin didn't want to look for you. He has a temporary memory loss. The blood in the brain has been discharged through surgery, but the memory is still... "

Because Jin Fubai lost his memory, after returning to the imperial capital, Luo Yang, who was unaccompanied here, did not know what to do next.

He only knows where they should live, and he doesn't know anything else.

Jin Fubai was very irritable during this period and was unwilling to communicate with others.

He knew he had forgotten a very important person, but he couldn't remember it.

Luo Yang persuaded him and asked Jin Fubai to try to contact his lover.

But Jin Fubai refused. He wasn't sure if his amnesia was different from before, and he couldn't remember the person he loved.

"Mr. Jin said that he wants to remember completely, and wants to give you complete love."

But the more he forced himself, the more unpredictable his emotions.

Luo Yang said: "Miss Xiang, people used to say that people are related by fate, but now I believe it, I am really excited to be here..."

"This is where we first met." Xiang Yu said.

"Mr. Jin said before that he met you on Xiuchun Street."

Xiang Yu looked at the entrance of the street, with infinite nostalgia in his eyes: "When will he come back?"

Luo Yang persuaded Xiang Yu to enter the house and wait, but Xiang Yu refused.

She said she wanted to sit here and wait for Jin Fubai to come back.

Luo Yang said that Jin Fubai seldom cares about people nowadays. He always shuts himself in the house and often keeps his face straight.

He said that Mr. Jin should have forced himself too tight.

"Mr. Jin, maybe... he has a bad temper now, and he doesn't remember you anymore, then you..."

Xiang Yu smiled: "He will remember as long as I stand in front of him."

After finishing speaking, she changed the subject and asked faintly, "Luo Yang, I haven't seen you before, did he call you Ayang?"

For a moment, Luo Yang suddenly understood why Mr. Jin loved Xiangyu so much.

She has a kind of calmness, like the lotus in a pond wrinkled by the wind.

"I have been with Mr. Jin for less than 4 years."

Xiang Yu looked at the moss in front of him, looked at this street, and heard Luo Yang talk about him abroad and met Jin Fubai on the streets of Los Angeles.

It was in 2016. Luo Yang went abroad with his family since he was a child, but then some accidents happened and the family fell into disrepair. He can only survive by washing dishes in the restaurant.

When I met Jin Fubai that day, he said that he had never seen a man with a temperament like Mr. Jin.

He is wearing a long white coat with a full suit.

The tie was torn off by him and wrapped around his hands, his gaze was far away, as if falling into a memory.

It's hard to tell how Jin Fubai's expression at that time seemed to be more profound than nostalgia and deep love.

There was an international concert in Los Angeles at that time. The singers sang a lot of famous songs. When Luo Yang saw Jin Fubai, he was sitting on the stone steps in the drizzle in the drizzle.

A familiar tune came out from the stadium, and Luo Yang talked for a while, saying, isn’t this a song from "Titanic"?

Jin Fubai raised his eyes and looked over.

Luo Yang was startled, holding a copy of the small octopus **** given to him by the Korean restaurant owner and asked, "Do you want to eat small octopus balls?"

Jin Fubai suddenly smiled that day: "You are the second person who wants to invite me to eat small octopus balls."

A car drove up not far away. Xiang Yu saw Jin Fubai holding the frame of the car and slowly stepping out of the car. The caregiver came over, seeming to want to help him.

He turned his head, waved his hand gently, and said to the nurse: "Thank you, I can do it myself."

He stood in Xiuchun Street, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his figure was the same as before.

Even after being separated for a long time, he is still so fascinating.

Suddenly Xiang Yu buried his head in his knees, and his eyes were pantothenic.

She knew why he chose to live here.

In addition to the place they met for the first time, it is also because it is a bungalow courtyard.

She once said casually on the New Year's Day in 2015 that she said she didn't like high-rise buildings, and always felt that the building would collapse when the wind blows.

At that time, Jin Fubai replied to her, and then I will buy a yard for our retirement.

He remembered everything she said, and he did it.

Luo Yang hadn't noticed Xiang Yu's emotions yet, and already exclaimed excitedly: "Mr. Jin! Mr. Jin!"

Jin Fubai looked over and was startled when he saw Xiang Yu's figure.

It was a woman who curled herself up into a ball, with her head buried in her knees, only her hair was brushing softly on her shoulders.

This scene seems familiar.

Jin Fubai couldn't see her face clearly.

But the moment I saw her, all the turbulent thoughts in my chest, all the anxiety about amnesia calmed down.

There is an artificial river in this section. The stone slabs are moist and can hold moss, but it is also shady.

Jin Fubai surged with unquenchable affection. He took off his short-sleeved shirt and handed it over: "Sit on the cushion, it's cold on the ground."

Hearing this, Xiang Yu trembled, slowly raised his eyes, and caught the shirt.

Tears fell on the shirt fabric. This is the first time that Jin Fubai has cried in 4 years since she left.

"You said, you told me not to cry when you weren't around, and said that others couldn't coax me well, remember?"

The man in front of him tilted his head slightly, which was something he wouldn't have done before.

What is he thinking about?

Did he really forget her?

Xiang Yu suddenly stood up and threw his clothes on him: "Jin Fubai, do you dare to forget me?! You left such a big pink diamond because you were afraid that I would forget you? Now you have forgotten me? Are you still not a human?!"

Luo Yang on the side was frightened.

It's over. Why did Miss Xiang suddenly change her character when she was so calm just now?

Will Mr. Jin be angry? But don't scold someone away before you even remember...

To Luo Yang's surprise, Jin Fubai suddenly grabbed Xiang Yu's wrist and pressed the person into his arms.

It was finally complete, Jin Fubai thought to himself.

The moment she hugged her, not only the memory burst out of his mind like an open bottle of champagne, but also his always empty feeling disappeared.

He always felt that he had lost some organ after a car accident, now it is complete, and finally complete.

How could he forget her.

He obviously loves her so deeply.

Xiang Yu has not changed much from before. When he cried, his eyelids were a little swollen and painful.

Jin Fubai lowered his head to kiss her, the touch between his lips and teeth was as familiar as before.

Xiang Yu was still crying and was gagged again.

She was a little out of breath, and gently avoided, tears streaming out again, stroking the unhealed scar on his arm: "Are you still in pain?"

Jin Fubai did not answer her.

He used to be like this, no matter how much pressure he was under, he just hugged her, and then casually said that he was not serious, as if he had never experienced any bad things.

Sure enough, he put his hand on her waist and asked only in her ear: "Have you been waiting for me for so many years?"

Xiang Yu frowned and pushed him away: "No wait! Who is waiting for you, I am married long ago, and I have given birth to several children, running all over the floor calling me mother!"

Jin Fubai didn't let go, grabbing Xiang Yu's wrist, and rubbing the ring between her fingers: "Which man is marrying, so generous, you are allowed to wear this ring if you are married?"

"Jin Fubai!"

Jin Fubai hugged her again and buried her head in her neck: "I'm sorry, Xiang Yu, for keeping you waiting."

It was really a long, long time.

On several occasions, Xiang Yu felt that it would be difficult for her to meet him again.

Luo Yang said that she and Jin Fubai have fate.

There are also many people who always like to put the word "in the dark" on their lips.

But it is not.

They will have the opportunity to hug again, because of love, because they are persisting for this love.

Xiang Yu held back his tears and shook his head vigorously: "It didn't take long. You just came back this time. In a few days, we can still have a Chinese Valentine's Day."

It was August 2013. He stayed abroad for a long time. After working overtime, he rushed back from abroad and went straight to the tennis court to find her.

Xiang Yu unceremoniously put the tennis ball on his chest, and said dissatisfiedly, if you come back earlier, we will be able to spend Chinese Valentine's Day together.

As if time was going back from there, he rushed back as early as the Qixi Festival.

The ups and downs that followed were just a big dream.

When they woke up from the dream, they stood in the middle of the long street and hugged each other tightly.

They have many, many years to continue embracing each other.