Mirror Love Shadow

Chapter 51 A tear in my heart
A relationship, a bright mirror, a beam of light and shadow, seem to have boundless mysteries. The direction of life this time has already been determined, and the scenery of life will eventually come to an end.

Love wakes up in a dream, surging through the years, and the happiness in the vicissitudes of life will finally belong to you.The shadow of love is like light, sleeping in the corner of the ice peak of the years, the heart throbbing in the sad words, how can it be called helplessness lingering in the heart, when the end of the world, love will go away with the wind.

Going back to the story, Zijian and I are busy purchasing furniture for our new home.In two days, it will be my wedding day with Zijian.We invited An Huai, who also agreed to come and bless us.

Today, An Huai dressed very formally, with a white suit and a pink tie with blue lines, he looked very energetic, gentlemanly and elegant.

He was about to pack his suitcase and head to the airport.After a while, An Huai went downstairs and sat in the driver's seat of his car, and he started the car.

After starting it, he amplified the music to the maximum, listening to exciting rock music, and drove the car leisurely.

At this time, the sky began to drizzle lightly, the leaves on the roadside kept falling, and a gust of wind blew in the rain.

The sound of the wind blows again and again, and the sound of "Hou Hou" whirls in the air, and the people in this peaceful small city in Europe become terrified and silent.

An Huai was still driving the car leisurely, he kept looking out the window, as if he wanted to wander around the scenery outside while excited.After a while, he deliberately turned down the music volume. When he was excited, he couldn't resist the excitement and joy in his heart, so he turned it up again.The deafening music sounded, An Huai was humming a song high-pitched, he stepped on the gas pedal faster, touched the pink tie, the joy in his excited eyes seemed to be wandering in his heart, and he felt happiness from the happiness he hoped for. I saw the happiness of my life.

An Huai continued to drive leisurely, but when the car was about to turn left, an accident happened in the next second!

A truck was coming straight ahead.At this time, An Huai was still looking at the scenery outside the window from time to time, because An Huai drove the car too fast and hit the bottom of the truck.

Blood spurted out from An Huai's mouth, the bright red blood covered the white suit and splashed on the pink tie, just like that, the blood dripped drop by drop... An Huai was already gasping for breath, with a cry "Jiaolin" is his last cry, it seems that another world is waiting for his arrival.

In the pool of red blood, he was already struggling feebly...
He is like the withered petals, floating far away, the lonely heart is full of sadness, in a gust of wind, in a gust of rain, he finally walked to death, and Anhuai walked to another world. soul.

He also returned to the embrace of God once again.Perhaps, happy love is also filled with a painful life.The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and he seemed to be peacefully asleep in the arms of God!
In the afternoon of the next day, we got the news that Anhuai had passed away unexpectedly in a car accident. I ran to the beach like crazy, dragging my heavy heart alone, with tears hanging on my face, and slowly walked to the beach , the long journey made the high-heeled shoes grind the skin of the feet, and the red bloodshots overflowed, but I felt no pain. I looked at the sea in a daze, and the sea water flooded the rocks. Suddenly, I seemed to see a shadow in the sky. A golden light flashed in the sky, and after a while, it disappeared into the clouds.

I tried my best to chase the surface of the sea, "Anhuai..." I yelled hard, the sound resounded across the sea, and echoed in my heart forever.

Later, Zijian came to the beach and found me, feeling unspeakable sadness and sadness in my heart, and we looked at the beach together for a long time, unwilling to leave.

In the end, Zijian still carried me and left the seaside in his beloved Land Rover.I kept looking at the sea in the car until the sea disappeared from my eyes.

When I got home, I wept with tears in my eyes and resolutely signed the equity transfer document.

A day later, Zijian and I had a smooth wedding.The following year, I gave birth to a baby boy for Zijian.In order to commemorate and thank Anhuai, Zijian named his son "Lin Huaguang" because of the Huatong Group presented by Anhuai. He hoped that his son would one day be like the Huatong Group, lifelike.

On the Ching Ming Festival of the third year, we rushed to Anhuai’s cemetery, where weeds were overgrown and left unattended for a long time. I prepared a bouquet of white plums and put them on the tombstone.

Zijian was busy weeding the cemetery when his son who was playing at the side suddenly stared at the photo on the tombstone in a daze. He asked Zijian, "Dad, why do I think I look like my uncle when I smile?"

After hearing that, I suddenly looked nervously at the picture of An Huai on the tombstone for a long time, and it seemed that my hands and feet became stiff and unable to move.I stood there motionless, just silent.Zijian stared at the sky in a daze for a while, then smiled and said, "Son, you have grown up! You look more like Huaguang when you smile."

When the son heard it, he laughed.I laughed too, and Zijian laughed even more.

On the way back, there was another gust of wind, a gust of drizzle, as if melting in the years, sweeping away the person who loves me, sweeping away the evil smile, sweeping away the innocent face, the infatuation A merciless wind and rain wiped away the joy and sorrow in life, showing a period of poignant and beautiful plum shadow years.

It took away my tears, and the petals in the last dead branches and leaves fell into the agarwood in the mud, and the breeze sent his dead soul, but it was a farewell farewell!

The fragrance of love drifts out of the brilliance in the mirror, the karma of the previous life, invisible and quietly reflects the traces of the years, the faint tears blur the life, the unclear road turns into another world, and sends away the love of this life Time welcomes a drop of tears in my heart, and the condensation of tears breaks the embankment and bursts the bloom of love.

(End of this chapter)