"Nuo Nuo, what are you doing, how long did it take me to read the two pages of the book." Mom's shout interrupted Zhao Yunuo's thoughtful memories.

After shivering, Zhao Yunuo laughed awkwardly: "I just lost my mind."

Mother pulled a chair and sat next to Zhao Yunuo, frowning and asked, "Are you in love?"

Zhao Yunuo nodded and shook his head again.

"If you want your boyfriend, just make a phone call and return to concentrate on reading." Mom smiled, then got up and brought a cup of freshly made tea from the outside and placed it on the table.

Mom patted Zhao Yunuo's shoulder before she left, smiling: "Stupid boy, you can fall in love at this age, but don't delay your studies because of cranky thinking."

Zhao Yunuo listened to her mother's closing voice, her heart trembled. Is this the mother who agreed to talk to her? When did it become so enlightened? Would you like to introduce Zhang Zizhen to her, or not, they have just had an argument.

Would my mother like Yi Xiangyuan or Zhang Zizhen? It must be Yi Xiangyuan, he is so handsome. But Zhang Zizhen is very mature. He may win the love of his mother, but can she and Zhang Zizhen really be the same as before?

Can you untie the biggest knot?

Zhao Yunuo also called Zhang Zihuan.

"I missed me, baby." Zhang Ziyu's voice was very gentle.

"I can't read the book a bit, what are you doing?" Zhao Yunuo asked.

"At work, I'm sick, the manager here ..."

Zhao Yunuo only heard Zhang Zizheng's long complaint, but he didn't remember a word. How did he become like this? Obviously he was complaining, but he heard a moment of unhappiness. Does he care about himself?

"Well, I'm busy, say at night." Zhang Zihuan hung up.

Zhao Yunuo shook his head helplessly, an inexplicable sadness rushed into the heart, as if a smell of sour porridge drifted through his nostrils, and even a little sick. This feeling made her very uncomfortable, and at this moment she realized that she could not find her former happiness in Zhang Ziyi's body.

Is there no passion for love? Still not in love?

This kind of question Zhao Yunuo has been tangled many times, but has never found an answer.

Sitting back at the desk didn't add much happiness. When my fingers touched the cup of tea, I found that it was cold, and my heart increased a little anxiety.

The words in the book were scratched in front of them, like maggots, which were supposed to be the most sacred treasures, but Zhao Yunuo's mind could not grasp one. Perhaps knowledge is lost, but more time.

After all, after dinner, my mother looked distressed at Zhao Yunuo, who was distressed, so she asked, "Nuo Nuo, let's go for a walk after dinner and walk by the river."

"Qinghe Bridge?" Zhao Yunuo said.

Mom nodded and said, "You loved to play there when you were young. Mom took you there, and by the way I bought you something delicious."

There is a snack street on the east side of Qinghe Bridge, where there are many snacks from various places. Zhao Yunuo likes the fried chicken steak there, also likes the whirlwind potatoes there, and prefers the grandpa with white beard.

After eating a bite for dinner, Zhao Yunuo went back to the house and chose a beautiful light blue skirt. She simply combed her hair and left her dull home as her mother left.

Behind her mother, Zhao Yunuo seemed to feel an indescribable depression. She must have something on her mind, otherwise her steps would not be so heavy, her eyes would not be so dull, and she wouldn't even say a word. Playing child hit.

"Mom, I want to hear the story." Zhao Yunuo took a few steps, grabbed his mother's arm, and said with some coquettishness.

The mother stopped and gave a stunned look. The corners of her eyes seemed moist, and she asked, "What do you want to hear?"

"You and Dad, and Qinghe Bridge."

Mother flicked her flowing long hair, a bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth, patted her daughter's palm, and walked forward.

"I came to the ancient city of Luzhou after I got married. I didn't have much to go to when I fell in love with your father, so I often walked on Qinghe Bridge."

"The scenery was not as good as it is now, and there are very few people, but the air is very fresh. Your father is very bad. He always teases me and pushes me off the bridge every time, until one day I ask a very silly problem."

"What's the problem?" Zhao Yunuo asked with a frown. She and her mother sometimes seem to be sisters and are used to sharing secrets with each other.

The corner of her mother's mouth raised, "It's about me and your grandma falling into the water, and who he chooses to save last."

"This question? It seems that no man is willing to answer it? I guess I can't answer it." Zhao Yunuo said with joy, never expecting that his mother would give such a harsh test to his father.

"But your father answered very well." Mom smiled.

Zhao Yunuo wondered, "Is there a correct answer to this question?"

With a smile on her face, her mother said, "Your dad took a stun for three seconds and immediately took off his jacket. He said nothing and jumped into the clear river water. It was October, and the water was very cold."

"I was terrified at that time, I kept crying for help, and then he came out of the water and shouted at me 'Xuan Xuan, I will tell you the answer now, I am in the water, I want See whoever falls into the water first, and if they are together, I will save you. '"

"What happened later?" Zhao Yunuo was shocked. She did not expect that her disgusted father would make such a crazy move. How much he loved his mother then.

Mom wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes and smiled. "Later, your dad came up and shivered. I put on his clothes. He hugged me tightly. Although it was very wet and cold, my heart was very warm. "

There were tears in Zhao Yunuo's eyes. She never asked Zhang Zizheng about this, but he thought Zhang Zizheng would be like his father.

Mom continued, "I asked your father why you saved me."

"What did dad say?" Zhao Yunuo asked curiously.

Your dad gritted his teeth and said, "Because your grandma has your grandpa, it's your grandpa's responsibility."

"It's his responsibility to save you." Zhao Yunuo suddenly moved.

"Your dad said it was his obligation." Mom said.

Obligation and responsibility are almost the same. However, responsibility can not be done, but a mistake has been made. Obligation must be done. There is no wrong meaning. This is a matter of course and law.

"So ... how did you and your father become like this?" Zhao Yunuo asked.

Mother pointed to the sunset that was about to fall on the bridgehead, and said lightly: "Because of time, it is cruel. Love is like a rock. No matter how hard and thick it is, it will be slowly worn away by years, leaving only a crystal.

"I am the crystal?" Zhao Yunuo pointed to himself.

My mother nodded, her fingers were far away, and the river was rippled, and she smiled: "The world is beautiful, youth is very good, Nono, when you can love, you will love hard, at least one beautiful story."

"Like a person with a story." Zhao Yunuo blurted out.

"Correct!"

Like a person with a story, this is what Zhang Zizheng told her, and her mother told her the same way. Zhao Yunuo suddenly felt a warm current in her heart. The knot that she and Zhang Ziyi couldn't untie seemed to be untied. Love was giving, even if the whole body was bruised.

She smiled as if the sunset was shining on people's faces, the sweetness drifted with time, looking away, and the man standing in the middle of Qinghe Bridge was watching the scenery quietly.

How did he appear here? Zhao Yunuo's heart trembled, Yi Xiangyuan even stood on the bridge, was he watching the scenery, or was he waiting for someone?

"Mom, can I be unaccompanied? There is a classmate over there." Zhao Yunuo pointed to Yi Xiangyuan on the bridge and said.

"Come on, Mommy is waiting for you." Mommy smiled equally brightly.

Zhao Yunuo quickly ran to the bridge and patted Yi Xiangyuan, who was in a daze, and said, "Who are you waiting for?"

"You!" Yi Xiangyuan suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with passion and affection, and said seriously: "Nono, you are finally here, I guess you will come."

"What if I don't come?" Zhao Yunuo asked with a frown.

Yi Xiangyuan said: "Then I will wait until the summer vacation is over."

"Will you go to another city after the summer vacation?" Zhao Yunuo laughed.

Yi Xiangyuan nodded, reached out and pulled Zhao Yunuo's arm, and said, "I'll take you to walk."

Zhao Yunuo deliberately pushed his arm away, pointed under the bridge, and explained, "I came out with my mother. Let's go someday."

Yi Xiangyuan's face flushed and he smiled bitterly: "Then change it."

"Well." Zhao Yunuo nodded his head, suddenly raised, and asked: "Yi Xiangyuan, I want to ask you a question, you can choose to remain silent, if your girlfriend falls into the river with your mother, Who will you save first? "

Yi Xiangyuan froze, frowned, and shook his head after a long time: "I choose to be silent."

A loss rose from Zhao Yunuo's heart, she nodded, and was about to leave.

Yi Xiangyuan said suddenly: "Wait, I answer you, I will save my mother, and then I will accompany her ..."

"Well, I know." Zhao Yunuo interrupted Yi Xiangyuan's words.

"But? Mother's kindness is great, I don't want to be a filial son, but I can die with my girlfriend." Yi Xiangyuan is still explaining.

Zhao Yunuo raised his mouth and smiled, "You are great. My mother is waiting for me. I am lost, goodbye."

Zhao Yunuo walked very slowly. When she came to her mother, the sunset was down and the neon lights on the street. She saw her mother's face with a bright smile and wrinkles on her face when she didn't know when.

The night was beautiful, with neon embellishments, Zhao Yunuo took her mother's hand and walked towards the snack street.

Her mother's story touched her. Although the appearance of Yi Xiangyuan was just an episode, his answer was not to her satisfaction, but he couldn't pick up any problems. Perhaps he shouldn't have asked such a question at all.

Because there is no answer to this question.

"Is that boy chasing you?" Mom asked suddenly.

Zhao Yunuo nodded and smiled bitterly: "The former classmates suddenly met on the bridge. I have liked her before."

She has no secrets to her mother.

Mother smiled and patted Zhao Yunuo on the shoulder, and only gave the two-word answer "too small."