Actually, I was a little confused because I had always had an idea in my mind, and then went back to win the breath of my aunt when I made a name for myself.

This is also my original intention back then.

But now, this wish has not been realized.

Uncle Ma said to me: "Are you guessing that your aunt hopes you will go back healthily or safely, or do you hope you will drive a luxury car? Don't forget that your aunt may not be able to wait for that time."

Yes, compared to the so-called success, relatives hope that you can be healthy and safe at any time. Even if you don’t have money, as long as you go back, it will be the happiness of the whole family.

In this way, I boarded the train home.

It was bumpy all the way, and it was already late at night when I got home, and my aunt's family had fallen asleep.

I lived here for a few years, but I stood outside the door, but hesitated for a long time and did not take any steps.

Too many complex emotions linger in my heart.

In the end, I mustered up the courage to knock on the door. My uncle was surprised when he saw me, and then enthusiastically welcomed me in.

I won’t talk about the details of the reunion. In short, that night, my aunt held my hand, looked at it and cried, and said something to me for a long time until after two o’clock in the second half of the night.

What surprised me the most was that the room I used to live in was still the same.

My sister has already entered junior high school, and is a boarding school. She is not at home and only comes back on weekends.

Looking at everything in the room, I felt like I was back a few years ago.

Sitting in front of the mirror, I seemed to see the stubborn boy again.

But I am 21 years old this year.

I bought a lot of things for my aunt, and she praised me whenever I met everyone, saying that I was promising and could buy things for her.

This made me feel a little ashamed. The things I bought were only a few hundred yuan.

Compared with her raising grace, it is insignificant.

My aunt was in good condition, and the terrible tumor seemed to be suppressed by some force and never attacked.

I stayed at home for three days and then returned.

Before leaving, I told my aunt that I might be going to work in Nanjing, but at this time next year, I will definitely come back to see her.

My aunt kept wiping her tears and stuffed a lot of food into my bag.

I got on the train with tears in my eyes and returned to Harbin.

Next, I will meet someone.

That girl with my eyes full of me, Zhang Wenwen.

If there are a few people who will make me unable to let go of it, Zhang Wenwen must be one of them.

After returning to Harbin, I met Zhang Wenwen before getting off work.

She was very happy to see me picking her up, so she jumped into the car and went to have dinner with me.

I have always had spicy hot rice noodles and braised chicken when I had dinner with her. At most, I could eat a pot of pork to improve my food.

This time I wanted to take her some good food, so I went to Tadaos Western Restaurant in Daoli. Everyone said that the food here is delicious, but the disadvantage is that it is expensive.

This is the earliest Russian-style Western food in Harbin. It has a history of a hundred years and is easy to find. It is at the intersection of Central Street and Xiwudao Street.

Central Street is also a magical place. It was built in 1900. It is China's first pedestrian street and the longest pedestrian street in Asia. It is known as the "No. 1 Street in Asia".

Harbin is known as "Little Paris in the East" and "Moscow in the East" and has a unique European architectural art style.

Central Street is a microcosm of Harbin's architectural culture. European-style buildings can be seen everywhere here. It is said that it brings together the architectural style characteristics of Europe over the past three hundred years and is a rare architectural art gallery in China.

The environment of this restaurant is also very good, with Russian decorations everywhere, and the restaurant is filled with soothing and beautiful music, making people feel like they are in a foreign land as soon as they come in.

We sat in this exotic restaurant that day and had a romantic first time.

I remember that the pan-fried salmon and canned sheep in this restaurant are all delicious.

Halfway through the meal, there was a handsome foreign guy coming to play the violin, and Zhang Wenwen's eyes were filled with little stars.

But overall, the price of this place is inflated, and some tastes are OK, and some are average. Maybe what you eat is just an environment and sentiment.

Halfway through the meal, I told her about leaving Harbin.

She was a little incredible and asked me why I was leaving.

I couldn't tell the truth, so I told her that I had a chance to develop in Nanjing now. I wanted to try it. Anyway, I was so young, so it would be better to have a little bit of adventure, just treat it as a world.

I said this with a thorn in my mouth, but Zhang Wenwen did not refute or disagree.

She just bit the fork in her hand, and said oh, feeling a little lost.

I didn't dare to look into her eyes and lowered my head to drink the soup.

"Then...what should you do the immortals you offer? Will you go with you?"

"They don't leave, stay in Harbin, and Uncle Ma will take care of me. Anyway, I just go and see first. It's not certain whether it's OK or not. Maybe I can't get used to it and come back."

"What if you get used to it?"

"Then... let's talk about it."

Zhang Wenwen put down his fork, stared at me, and suddenly grabbed my hand.

"Then can you not leave?"

At this moment, I couldn't hold back anymore and said with a reluctant smile: "I may be there for at most a year or two. My master said that I will definitely come back. Besides, if there is good over there, you can also go over and I will come back to pick you up."

A glimmer of hope ignited in her eyes, and she looked at me and said, "Really?"

I focused on it: "Really."

She said, "Okay, then I'll wait for you."

From beginning to end, she didn't cry, nor did she ask me to stay, but she was disappointed and hoped.

She said she would wait for me to come back, I believe it.

At night, I hugged her next to the street sculpture on Central Street.

I hugged me for a long time, but I couldn't bear to let go.

That day, the lights on Central Street were on, neon lights shining, and melodious and soothing Russian music echoed in my ears. At that moment, I thought it would be great if I could do this until the end of the world.

Zhang Wenwen buried his head in my chest, hugged me tightly, then put his lips up and murmured softly.

"You must come back. I am yours, sooner or later it's yours..."

My clothes were quickly wet with tears and were hot.

Neither of us went home that night.

I took the initiative to propose it, not because I had any intention, but mainly because I wanted to stay with her for a while.

At around 10 o'clock in the middle of the night, there were fewer people on Central Street, and we two came to Sophia Church again.

I know, she doesn't want to go home either.

So I asked her: "Have you brought your ID card?"

She blushed and whispered: "I bring it with me every day..."

I said to her, "Don't worry, I promise to do nothing, just hold you..."

She chuckled: "Okay, this is what you said. If you do it, you will be a beast."

There is a hotel on the street, which has a little European style decoration, so I took Zhang Wenwen in.

You may not believe it if you say it. I really did nothing that night, just held her hand and chatted.

It was about two o'clock in the second half of the night when she couldn't hold on, so she fell asleep on my chest.

Seeing her like a good little rabbit, a burst of love surged in my heart, I kissed her gently on the face, and then reached out to touch her gently.

In her sleep, she let out a "moan" and her body moved slightly, as if she was waiting for my next move.

I was also a little impatient, but at this time I was sleepy and somehow fell asleep in a daze.

When I wake up again, the night is over.
Chapter completed!