Extra - Good Weather
It was a good day and the first year since Qi Huai Zhi left.
She didn't say a word and left in a hurry.
Gu Yuan went crazy for a while, but no one showed up this time.
Gu Yuan learned to make lemon pie and many other dishes.He always thought lemon pie was like love, sweet and sour, with a surprisingly subtle hint of bitterness at the end.
He went through the motions, finished college and graduate school, and came home to manage the family business with his brothers and sisters.
The family hadn't pushed him to get married, they knew that it would take at least a lifetime to get Gu Yuan to let go.
Every day was a good day, the sun shone warmly on his body, the soft wind brushed by, standing beside the lake, looking towards the blue sky and white clouds, opening his arms, he could embrace the whole world.
The calm after a storm makes a rainbow appear, unusual and beautiful.
Storms are not scary, repressed, indulgent a downpour, wash away the bad spots, revealing the new life under the broken shell.
It comes and goes quickly, the same as those who rush into life and exit in a hurry.I am a world traveler, fortunate to be in the same boat with the wind and rain.
Thinking back to the roaring years, I only wish that the heart of the king is like my heart, and I will not live up to my love.
Qi Huaizhi in a corner of the world, she lives alone, raise a cute kitten, accompany her through the calm time.
Never have a pet dog, once had is enough.
She has not gone back, is now a wonderful doctor, no one knows her past, just this doctor is very gentle, love life, love to bask in the sun on a good day, staring at the sky flying over the airplane to stare at the birds flying, small children playing ...
Ordinary days sang happy songs, the smiles of neighbors and flowers blooming in front of the door gave a good mood throughout the day.
Her parents rarely contacted her and she wasn't someone who needed a home anymore.
Traveling to different places, witnessing different landscapes and seeing people's happiness satisfies her.
See, isn't contentment simple? Sometimes a flower, a gust of wind, or a word can make every day worth looking forward to, full of hope, and
Qi Huaizhi read a sentence in a book: You are the tree after tree of blossoms, the swallow murmuring between the beams.