There is a kind of love, called a glimpse, and I don't know where I am from now on.

The story begins with a short message a few years ago.

Break up. It's from my girlfriend. Divide it. I'm too lazy to reply. The shrubs on the roadside are much taller than when I entered school. Looking at the young couple holding hands behind the bushes, my youth is over.

These three words are my girlfriend's pet phrase when she quarrels. I've heard too much, but I don't feel anything. This time is different. What she said was concise and not nonsense.

Graduation season, defense, looking for a job, which city to go to, who to find and who to forget are all very realistic problems. Finally, her mother stopped her, and I was ordered to go home to work by my father. I'm really over with her.

Campus romance is like this. No matter how wonderful the script was before, no matter how the two protagonists entered the play, they all found that their martial arts were too poor to get started after leaving their master.

My girlfriend and I are both ordinary young people, and our relationship is also ordinary. There is nothing to regret about this ending.

On the bus back to school from the internship unit, I still returned her message. You see, there are too many lies and empty words between lovers, and only when they break up can they keep their promises.

Turn off your cell phone, close your eyes and start erasing your memory. Don't ask me why I don't use WeChat. At that time, the mobile phone was also called Nokia, which is equivalent to Apple today.

At school, everyone is busy breaking up, and the atmosphere is wrong. Only the boys sleeping in Shenyang are giggling. I almost forgot that he belongs to Shen He and his girlfriend Huang Gu. Recently, he studied the wedding room and was in a good mood.

At that time, there was no WeChat group, only the bedroom circle, which was close to parting. This small circle is also cold, and everyone is lying with their hearts open. I turned on my cell phone to see if I could hear from my girlfriend. No, an ex-girlfriend. Needless to say, I was really excited when I heard the hint.

Have you changed your mind? Or did your mother change her mind?

But it was a short message from a strange number: Did you get your wallet?

Well, the story really started with this short message, and the previous one was just a foreshadowing.

This is obviously wrong. It's the same routine as whether the money has been received.

Yes, very good. I'm not in the mood to cheat.

When I woke up the next day, I saw the new news at a glance: I was relieved to receive it. I smiled and got up to correct the paper.

Pass me a bag in the lower berth at noon, and I realize that something is wrong. I opened it and found a black man's wallet. The lower berth recognized the goods and said: Gucci, with a license plate.

I checked the package in the lower berth. The address is mine, the mobile phone number is mine, and the name is correct. Is this a breakup fee from God?

In case of touching porcelain, I replied to the text message. Did you send it wrong? I haven't received a reply all day, thinking that this matter has passed. If the other party doesn't reply, I can only hehe, you're welcome.

When I was about to go to bed, the text message came: I said I received it yesterday, so I denied it so soon? Do you want me to deliver it?

You'd better deliver it to your door. I am curious. After breakfast the next day, I dialed the strange number.

That's a girl's voice.

I began to explain, girl, I don't know you. It is risky for a woman to accept a bribe from a man, let alone a stranger.

The girl said, I don't know you either, but you did something good, and this is your reward.

What have I done? Do I look like a model? The only good thing I did was not sleep with my ex-girlfriend. I felt sorry for myself and let her go without caring. There are also train evasion tickets, but in order to reduce the burden on the family, they were caught, which increased the burden on the police.

After thinking for a long time, I didn't expect any bright spots in life. I asked directly, what did I do to you?

You helped me. Thank you. Hang up the phone.

Shit, it's evil, but to be honest, this girl has a sweet voice.

On the third day, I continued to call her to explain that she continued to be the suspense; On the fourth day, I replied and was not available; On the fifth day, she was a little uneasy and said, why don't you meet me and thank me? At that moment, I knew that she and I were in the same city, another school, and a senior three. Yesterday, she was defending.

If I hadn't been lovelorn, I wouldn't go to see a strange girl alone for fear of being beaten; I may not see that girl after breaking up. After all, it's not a date and I'm not in the mood.

I asked this girl out of sheer curiosity. Do you need to find a reason to accept a wallet from a stranger of the opposite sex?

To be exact, I met her after graduation. She is sitting in the coffee shop opposite me. She wore a light blue striped T-shirt, white jeans, a smooth ponytail, no split hair and bright eyes. How can I put it? She looks a bit like the first love in the youth drama, the first love of the public, clean and natural, and the impression she gave to her ex-girlfriend at first sight was similar. Things have changed. At the moment, I don't know the girl sitting with me.

You come out to meet a strange man alone, and your boyfriend still feels at ease? From the first sight, I digress.

Why do you ask? I don't have a boyfriend, so I feel at ease with you.

That's what I'm asking. Why do you trust me? Give me my wallet? Although I am curious, she doesn't have a boyfriend.

Last week, I lost my handbag. Money is not important, but the documents and important information in it are related to whether I can graduate and go abroad. A girl handed her bag to the police station. The police inquired about her identity information and contacted me. The girl only left her mobile phone number to the police station, but refused to leave her name. Finally, she said that her brother found it and asked her to send it to the police station. I didn't know it was you until I called your sister. The wallet is a thank you. Your sister didn't agree at first, and then left your address without saying anything else.

I see. My sister did come last week. She wanted to travel abroad and dropped in on me, but she didn't tell me about it. Obviously, it is her character to do good deeds without leaving a name, not me. Of course, all I can think about is these words, and I don't want to embarrass each other.

I feel guilty. I'll give you your wallet back.

I don't want it. I don't thank you. I feel guilty.

Here you go. I did nothing good. This is a fact.

Don't.

I didn't finish my coffee. I pushed her away to get her purse.

Finally, she was annoyed, put away her wallet and left, but left her QQ number before she left.

Her QQ name is Qinghuan. After the verification passed, she received her message: you don't accept the wallet. Can I make some other compensation? I don't want to owe anyone.

Aren't you afraid of my imagination? I asked tentatively.

A good classmate who is obsessed with money has passed your verification. A smiling face, pun intended.

I really need help. I just broke up with my girlfriend, and my family doesn't know yet. They have always wanted to see what my girlfriend looks like. Why don't you pretend to be my girlfriend and go to my house to deal with my parents? I'll bear the expenses during the period. As for the future, don't worry about it. If you are worried that I will take the opportunity to embezzle, you don't have to promise.

I said this to scare her away and make her feel guilty, otherwise I would feel guilty as a liar. How can I never forget to pick up the money?

She's offline. It seems that the simple and rude threat has taken effect.

I didn't expect to receive her message the next day: I'll think about it all night and promise you, after all, you passed the verification.

I'm embarrassed to take credit for my sister, but the lies are getting more and more true. I don't know what will happen if I take her home. My ex-girlfriend has never been treated like this.

Finally, I crustily skin of head, hit luggage belt, she went home, and she helped me with my bag.

It will take several years to hire couples to cheat their parents, but I assure you that Qinghuan is free and voluntary, and it fell from the sky. The point is that she has no idea that I'm lying to everyone.

Her parents were quite satisfied with her and received her according to the standards of prospective daughter-in-law. She reluctantly used my girlfriend's name, which often gave me the illusion that if they were the same person, how perfect would it be?

Her self-restraint reveals good family education. In private, I learned that her father is a university professor and her mother is a civil servant. It is precisely because of her strict family education that she turned down many suitors during her studies because she would go abroad after graduation.

It was the first time that she lied to her family during her visit to my house. In the name of tourism, if she doesn't lie, she feels indebted to me.

Only I know I owe her, and she was cheated by me.

In the evening, she sent me a message in another room: Your family is fine. Why did you and your girlfriend break up?

There is no fate. When you face a similar problem and still can't find a reasonable explanation, please use these three words, omnipotent.

Mm-hmm, then your girlfriend is not as good as me. She hasn't met your family yet.

I was speechless for a moment. After a few days of contact, I admit that I am Yan Kong, and I am a little tempted by her. Her reminder made me stop thinking. After all, I just lost my love, so I can't show my love for the new and dislike the old.

Once again, my temporary girlfriend is also a fake girlfriend, with a net name of Qinghuan, a new acquaintance. Because of a purse stalk, or a misunderstanding, she got on my thief boat. I don't want to frame her. I will make mistakes, and I must make mistakes. But I have to admit shamelessly that if she is ugly, I am not in the mood to take it home. That's what men do.

She is really beautiful.

Not only did I have no integrity, but I also played a routine. On the sixth day after Qinghuan came home, I took her to the scenic spots in the suburbs, saying it was fun, but it was actually a summer vacation. There is a farmhouse in the scenic spot with a swimming pool. The water is clean and not deep. A person 50 yuan, can soak in at any time.

I think so, too. I want to get in touch with her through swimming, because I can guess that a girl with strict family education may not have learned to swim. Please don't think that I want to take the opportunity to touch it, even if I touch it, it is a hero to save the United States. Can I watch her choke on water?

But Qinghuan didn't get into the water at all, still wrapped up, sitting in a rocking chair by the pool, looking at me quietly, with complicated eyes. I feel guilty and bored in the water, and I always feel that she has read my mind. I just swam back and forth and climbed up.

I sat down in the chair, and she grabbed the white towel standing by the pool and put it on me.

At that moment, I was a little confused and intoxicated, and I had the illusion that it was good to be a man, and even flashed a lasting thought.

I really can't stand a big boy who is so close to me in swimming trunks. It's weird. Her words, like water in a swimming pool, chilled me.

Why don't you go in the water? Can't swim? Can I teach you?

Do I have to wear a swimsuit when I get into the water? I didn't even wear a knee skirt in front of people, which was embarrassing.

She is really an antique girl. The more I like her, the more I like her. But I still say, you see, of all the people, only you are dressed in all seriousness. Is it more embarrassing for people to look at you like watching the scenery?

This time, she also realized the problem, grabbed my hand, pulled me up and said, let's go somewhere else. This is the first time I have held hands with her.

In the farmhouse box, she poured herself a glass of wine, which was quite unexpected. I originally ordered it for myself.

It's my first time to drink. Her tone is a little bleak.

In this atmosphere, the right of expression should be given to the person who pours and drinks himself, but whoever touches the wine on his own initiative will have a story, I think.

Am I a boring person? She took a sip and frowned for a long time. After she came to her senses, she flushed and asked me.

No way, what boring girl dares to pretend to be someone else's girlfriend and go home with someone else?

Coming to your house is the most outrageous thing I have ever done in my life. Actually, pretending to be your girlfriend is very contradictory to dealing with your parents. In the final analysis, it is cheating. I promised you not only to repay your help. I am too strict at home. I was never allowed to do anything special. Dating is not allowed before graduation. I envy watching others fall in love at school, but I dare not. I think I'm going abroad soon, and my youth is blank, so when you invited me to your home, I decided to take a vacation for myself and experience what it's like to be someone else's girlfriend, even if it's just acting.

After a pause, she added, if it weren't for you, I might not have graduated. It's very kind of you, especially after the last meeting in the coffee shop. I feel as if I have seen you somewhere, which is one of the reasons why I promised to come to your home.

You must know what my personality is, but that's not the point. The point is, I have to keep acting. I was wrong. I've been in the play for a long time, and I can't extricate myself.

I stared at her, holding back a word for a long time, but I still held it back: Do you think we are in love?

Her face turned redder. I don't know if it's alcohol or emotion. Anyway, I paused before saying, I have never been in love, I don't know.

She stopped looking at me and stared at the remaining half glass of wine, falling into a long silence.

I didn't speak, even though my eyes couldn't conceal my tenderness for her at the moment, I knew it was irresponsible to confess to a girl who was about to go abroad. What if she can't bear to refuse?

Your ex-girlfriend, isn't she beautiful and nice? She suddenly asked this sentence, and when she raised her eyes, they passed through my body like the summer wind.

Well, won't you share it, too? Fortunately, you have never been in love, and the success rate of college love is very low. In the end, they will basically break up.

Why did you break up ... I'm sorry, why did I ask again? What she said was hesitant.

Her family doesn't approve of her coming, so I have to go home. Children who listen to their families, just like you. I don't need to keep this secret.

But I always think she should be good. She said again.

When a girl mentions your ex-girlfriend in front of you, you know, at least she has a good impression on you and is patient with you. But I really have no face to continue this topic. It was not I who found the money, but my sister. She doesn't know. She is my fake girlfriend, and my parents are still full of expectations and don't know the truth.

The problem is, I just broke up with my girlfriend. My girlfriend didn't expect me to take a girl I just met home quickly. If my girlfriend knew, she wouldn't regret the decision to break up.

I decided to change the subject and asked her, are you happy at my house these days?

She smiled and didn't answer directly.

In the evening, I was in my room and received a text message from her next door:

I really want to make time grow old at this moment.

Also afraid,

Time is like this, just like this,

Really old,

Old enough to get farther and farther away from each other. ?

If you watch it online, I think it's good and share it with you.

The next day, Qinghuan gave me a pack of jiaozi. It didn't sell well, but it tasted good. Her parents also praised her, and if she can really go through the door, our family will be blessed.

She didn't speak, just smiled, smiling a little reluctantly and a little helpless.

The night before Qinghuan left, he and I sat on the riverbank watching the neon on the other side.

I hope that time will stop at this moment and grow old slowly.

Thank you for being my girlfriend for half a month. Would it be nice to stay a few more days? Half what I said is true and half is false.

She was silent for a long time, and finally said softly, it's very kind of you ... I mean, your family has made me practical.

Why don't you stay a few more days? I tried again.

No, I'm going abroad in a few days. After all, I am an impostor. It's really hard to stay.

I really couldn't bear to let her go, so I got up the courage to save it for a few days and came up with a sentence: I really want you to use your real name!

But she didn't hear this sentence clearly. Fireworks across the river suddenly burst into bloom in the night sky. It was a celebration organized by a company, and that moment was reminiscent of a wedding.

At the moment the fireworks sounded, I knew it was an act of god, and my story with her came to an end.

what did you say ? /Excuse me? She asked.

Thank you for being my temporary girlfriend.

I thought she would smile back as usual, but her eyes suddenly got wet and turned her head away.

After that day, I never saw Qing Huan again. I send her messages every day. She never came back. She should go abroad.

At this time, my sister had just returned from a trip abroad. I asked her about the past. My sister told me that she had never picked up anyone's handbag and didn't even know that my girlfriend and I broke up.

I was shocked.

One day after half a month, I received my wallet again.

After opening it, there was a piece of paper filled with my son's handwriting:

In fact, your girlfriend sent her wallet to the police station. She left her mobile phone number. I insisted on calling to thank her that day, but she refused. Finally, she left me your name and phone number and told me that you found it. If you want to thank me, thank you. I didn't know you broke up until I met you, and from that moment I felt that she had feelings for you. I can't replace her, but I want to thank you for being my boyfriend for half a month, so that I have no regrets. This wallet is my personal meaning and is given to my "boyfriend".

The surface of the wallet is obviously processed, and there is a special watermark: you can see my heart when you open it.

It turned out that this wallet was given to me by two girls, one was an ex-girlfriend and the other was a temporary girlfriend. That summer ended in a hurry.

A few years later, some media interviewed Wang Shuo, and he said, maybe love is just a glimpse, and I have never known where to go since.

Someone left a wallet in my world. I really don't know where it is. She is still her. It's just that Nokia was replaced by Apple, and there is no one I miss in my circle of friends.

In the era of wechat, no one has used text messages.