His and her story

The weekend they had agreed upon was coming soon.

early spring. Everything recovers. As clean as water.

They turned off their phones and went together to the place they had agreed upon. Married for seven years, they are all busy with their careers. This weekend is your own time.

This seven years is not too long, but the marriage is not too short after all. After this weekend, they decided to get together and disperse.

The destination is in a lake with a large water surface, and it is more appropriate to call it a reservoir. People gave it a nice name: Lovers Lake. The lake is clear and lapping against the rocks on the shore. The surrounding rocks looked clean, and the part near the water was white and translucent.

There were no tourists, and several cruise ships swung left and right in the white waves, like drunks.

He turned to her and asked, do you want to take a boat?

She wanted to smile at him, but in the end she didn't squeeze it out. She brushed her wind-washed hair and replied, "Whatever."

Her answer disappointed him. She is not a casual person and takes her work and life seriously. But from her tone and expression at the moment, he sensed what was merciless. Are they really irretrievable? A trace of sadness from the bottom of the heart to the brain.

He booked her a boat. The staff told him to go early and come back early, telling him there would be a storm in the afternoon.

He looked up at the sky, blue, without a trace of cloud. Looking back at the shore, she was recording a video that was only her own.

She zoomed in on the screen, and a faint little black dot appeared on the screen. She looked at the screen of her phone and said, "Island, there's a small island there!"

She rarely spoke loudly, which showed that she was somewhat excited.

He rowed a boat that could only accommodate him and her, and sailed toward the little black dot she saw. He told her to wear a life jacket, but he didn't wear it himself. From her eyes, he caught a little tenderness that hadn't been seen in more than a year.

The little black dot was getting clearer and clearer, and it was a small island. But not big. The island is covered with trees. What tree is it? He didn't know. Walking up a stone road, the buds dotted with branches on the side of the road herald the arrival of a season.

The semi-decayed leaves fell on the stone path, losing their elasticity when stepped on, sticking to the feet and sticking and a little slippery. She almost fell while turning. His eyes were fast, and he took a step forward to support her. He wanted to go up and take her arm, but she pulled it down. She took two quick steps and left him behind.

He said awkwardly, Luo Xin, do you remember that climb? Her name was Liu Luoxin, but he missed a word. For a long time, he omitted two words and called her Lo. Several times he tried to omit two words, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say them.

She looked back at him, trying to recall, as if to ask, where did this happen?

Nine years ago, at the university, he and she participated in a mountain climb organized by the society. He was her senior and was not familiar with it. When she reached the top of the mountain, a stumbling sprained ankle, and there was no one around. She was a little sad, bitter, desperate, intertwined. He suddenly appeared from the top of the mountain, as if sent by Heaven to save her. He carried her down the hill, and all the students who had been waiting in the car laughed at them. Yo yo yo, why?

They were together, after climbing the mountain.

She came out from behind a big tree and said, "Can you take a picture of me?"

Of course. He said in his heart.

She posed, a beautiful hair rising with the wind, a white and red face, two fingers representing victory, smiling and swinging at him.

Another picture suddenly appeared in his mind. She was dressed in maternity clothes, her stomach was slightly bulging, and she was smiling the same way. Four years ago, he remembered her happiness, even happiness. However, that little life had no chance to stay, they were all too busy. Until now, their love crystallization has not come back.

She asked, okay? He suddenly returned to reality and quickly pressed the shutter.

The branches sway with the wind. The trunk was also shaking, and the rhythm was getting more and more chaotic.

Gray clouds seemed to run out of the lake and flew into the sky, forming a huge curtain. A bolt of lightning, instigated by thunder, tore apart in anger, hole after hole.

He said anxiously, Luo Xin, let's hurry back, the storm is coming.

A few drops of cold rain fell on her head, and she covered her head.

Wrapped in rain, the rain carries the wind, the wind by the rain, the rain is dominated by the wind, so that the whole lake is shaking.

Their boats, like a leaf falling from a tree, jolted in the wind and waves.

She took off her life jacket and ordered him to put it on! But he didn't, and after that, he would fall on his feet again and again, and get up again and again. I don't know how many times it has been repeated.

She curled up in the cabin. At his feet, the water rushed in rudely, then rolled out again.

When his last strength was about to run out, the lifeboat finally arrived.

In the hotel they took a hot shower and the air conditioner was turned to the highest temperature.

She was still shaking. cold. panicky. fear.

He held her. Don't be afraid, I'm here.

She snuggled into his arms and said to him, We want a child.

He held her tighter, like a precious treasure, and didn't want to let go at all.