Tác giả: Joe Mai Dịch máy
When he was a child, his mother bound all the pictures into a book, which seemed to be kept in the study. Later, when his parents passed away, he was also busy, so he did not have time to look at the pictures of his childhood It was as if he had put them in a box and placed them on a shelf in the corner.
When he walked into the study, he found that the top of the shelf in the corner was piled with things that were usually not used. There were several boxes of different sizes. He reached out to pull the box in his memory, but because he had used too much force, he actually pulled down the boxes next to him.
The boxes of different sizes rolled all over the floor, and the things inside also rolled out sporadically. He couldn't help but kick them, and only then did he realize that there were pictures rolling out.
Of course, it wasn't a picture of him and Yu when he was young, but a picture of him and Xi Muxue. That was eight years ago, no, to be precise, it was a picture of him and Xi Muxue when they were together before he got into a car accident nine years ago.
In the picture, he had a dazed look on his face, and he was leaning against Xi Muxue, who had an incomparably bright and happy smile on her face. It actually looked so discordant.
Well, people said that couples should look like husband and wife, but he and Xi Muxue did not look like they were from the same family. It was no wonder that they could not become husband and wife.
However, these photos made him feel uncomfortable, so he quickly kicked them aside, thinking that he would ask uncle Liu to burn them in the yard later. This was simply sarcasm.
After disposing of this box, he turned around and saw another box. There was a thick stack of photo albums inside. He let out a long sigh. This was the photo that his mother had taken for the two brothers back then It seemed to have been taken from the day they were born until they were six years old when they went to primary school.
According to the code that his mother had written before, he took the two smallest photo albums. In fact, they were photos of people who were less than one year old. With so many photos, they should be able to cover the entire wall.
He took the photo album and turned around to leave. However, the moment he turned around, he accidentally kicked a small box. Because of his kick, the small box rolled on the ground. Then, it spread out and a shiny object rolled out.
He instinctively stopped and looked at the shiny thing. Then, he slowly squatted down and picked up the shiny thing. It was actually a diamond ring.
He closed his eyes slightly and held the diamond ring tightly in his palm. However, he did not want to throw it out anymore.
The ring, his wedding ring. Eight years ago, Mu Ru personally helped him put on the ring.
On the day of his wedding, in St. Paul's Cathedral, he personally helped Mu ru put on the wedding ring. Mu Ru also personally helped him put on the wedding ring. Under the witness of the priest, they swore to be husband and wife and never leave each other!
This ring had been thrown away angrily when he had returned to the study room on the night of their wedding when he had found out that she was Xi Muru. He had never looked for it ever since, thinking that the maid who was in charge of cleaning had accidentally swept it away as trash.
However, never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that this ring, which had been lying quietly here for eight years, would actually appear in front of him after eight years.
In these eight years, his ring finger had been empty and he had never worn a ring again.
As for Xi Muru, she did not seem to have any ring on her finger either.
His wedding ring had been lying there quietly. What about hers What about the ring that he had personally helped her put on back then Where did she throw it?