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Lyrical lovesickness, heart-warming heart-warming, sincere and sad words

On Sunday, Ling Feng and Honghao took the ferry back to Qiqihar City, although it was only a few days, there was a sense of difference, the tranquility of the island and the hustle and bustle of the city, the green pine and green grass of the island and the high-rise buildings of the city, the birds of the island and the traffic of the city, all of which told Ling Feng that these were two worlds.

Ling Feng and Hong Hao took a taxi under the river dam to Qiqihar Xinhua Bookstore, Hong Hao wanted to go to the post office to send money to his parents, and Ling Feng was in a hurry to go on a date with Kewen. Xinhua Bookstore opens at nine o'clock in the morning, which is also the time for Ling Feng and Kewen to date.

The taxi arrived at the department store, Ling Feng and Honghao got out of the car to say goodbye and went straight to the Xinhua Bookstore diagonally across the road. It was already past nine o'clock, and there was no Kewen at the door of Xinhua Bookstore, Ling Feng guessed that Kewen would read in the bookstore and walked into the bookstore. As soon as you enter the Xinhua Bookstore, you can see the side service desk, behind the service desk from the stairs to the kitchen window next to the store door is full of teaching and auxiliary books, in front of the store door is the children's reading area, and in front of the service desk is the new book exhibition area. Ling Feng stepped on the stairs and found that this Qiqihar Xinhua Bookstore was also too good at making use of space, and the shelves that rose with the stairs were full of all kinds of bestsellers. When you go to the second floor, it is clear that above the children's reading area on the first floor is a place for readers to read, while the remaining space on the second floor is a paid area.

Ling Feng walked into the reading area, where in addition to the bookshelves standing against the wall, there were four tall bookshelves placed horizontally back to back, and then four back-to-back bookshelves vertically. Since there are three windows in the back wall, the four bookshelves are divided into three relatively large semi-enclosed areas, and tables and chairs are placed in front of each window for easy reading.

Lingfeng searched area by area, although it was a Sunday, there were still very few readers of Xinhua Bookstore at more than nine o'clock, and you could see it at a glance as soon as you walked by. Having already walked through the two window areas, Ling Feng's heart was sinking, only the last window area was left, if there was no Ke Wen again, the world would be gray again. Ling Feng leaned forward little by little at a slow speed, and the empty chair, the edge of one side of the square table, the glass window, and the opposite side edge of the square table were reflected in the retina little by little. Finally, a beautiful woman reading appeared in the remaining corner of the last window area, just like on the train where they met for the first time, seemingly calm and forgetful, but in fact they were extremely anxious.

The moment he saw Ke Wen in the last area, Ling Feng's heart returned to normal. Kewen raised her head for the first time, and the innocence behind the glasses flashed with a hint of crystal.

Ling Feng hurriedly walked forward and squatted down, took off Kewen's glasses and put them on the table, then wiped away the tears on his cheeks with his hands, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

Ke Wen helped Ling Feng up and let him sit on a chair, then wiped away her tears, put on her glasses, and lowered her voice with a half-serious and half-joking look: "Tell me honestly, which little girl did you go on a date last night?

Ling Feng also lowered his voice and replied: "Last night, there was a little girl with glasses who looked old and good-looking, she pestered me and asked me to study with her, saying that I wanted to take the graduate school exam, and I woke up after kicking her in anger, so I came late." ”

Ke Wen's face changed from gloomy to joy when she heard Ling Feng speak, and finally she laughed and kicked Ling Feng with her foot: "Okay, you dare to kick me, that kick just now is considered to be back." ”

Ling Feng continued: "You said that little girl is so annoying, she keeps running into my dreams, and she can't get rid of it." ”

Ke Wen stood up, grabbed Ling Feng's ear, and didn't forget to whisper: "You still dare to say that I hate it, see if I don't unscrew your ear." ”

Under Ling Feng's fake begging for mercy, Ke Wen's "anger" disappeared.

After some fun, Ling Feng told Ke Wen about his current situation on Mingyue Island, and said dejectedly: "I may not be able to guarantee it once a week in the future." ”

Ke Wen gently comforted Ling Feng: "I'm busy this month, and I can go to Mingyue Island to see you in July." ”

Ling Feng was happy when he heard this, as long as he endured this month, he could sit side by side with Ke Wen on the balcony of the hawthorn wooden house and embrace nature.

Ke Wen saw that Ling Feng was in a better mood, so she leaned over and said, "Don't sit stupidly here, let's go to Longsha Park, right?"

Ling Feng was happy in his heart, he really had plans to visit Longsha Park when he returned to the city this time, but there were still important things to do before he visited, so he said to Kewen: "You read the book for a while, give me your pen to use, and I will write a letter to my parents first." ”

Kewen handed over the paper and pen, and sat down to read the book.

When Ling Feng finished writing the letter, the number of readers in Xinhua Bookstore gradually increased. Ling Feng and Kewen walked out of Xinhua Bookstore, first went to the post office to send a letter and remit money, and then went shopping to buy some candles, matches, plastic sheets and other daily necessities. At noon, Ling Feng invited Kewen to eat a good meal, and after the meal, they bought Kewen's favorite fruits together. In the end, Ling Feng and Ke Wen walked into Longsha Park hand in hand.

Walking in the place where he once worked, Ling Feng had some new feelings, a boy from Mudanjiang led a girl from Suifenhe, walking in the park of Qiqihar, life is really interesting.

Walking around and chatting, Ling Feng told Ke Wen the story between himself and the various attractions in Longsha Park that was not a story.

"I'm going there. Ke Wen pointed to a high post next to Sanqingguan and said.

Ling Feng was willing, and led Kewen up the stone steps of the high post. It wasn't long up the stone steps to reach a small platform. On the platform, there is a two-meter-high half-moon-shaped boulder, with three big characters of "Lanyue Pavilion" written on it. Then go up to the hexagonal eaves mud pavilion on the hill to stand on the sidelines, the ordinary cement pavilion red pillar is hung with a couplet of dragon flying and phoenix dancing, the upper link is: the smart sky and clouds open the soul to open the sun, moon and stars to bow to the past charm, the next link is: meditation Yi Lisheng Taoist enlightenment philosophical translation of the vicissitudes of the sea and the creation of modern people, horizontal criticism of the reverse order: Lanyue Pavilion.

The stone steps at his feet passed through the pavilion and then extended down the slope, and Ling Feng knew that it would also lead to another cement pavilion on a high hill. Because the Lanyue Pavilion is very close to the Tianyuan Pavilion, usually tourists go to the Tianyuan Pavilion and few people stop at the Lanyue Pavilion, so the Lanyue Pavilion is a quiet place although it is located in the core area of Longsha Park.

Entering the Lanyue Pavilion, Ling Feng sat on the cement guardrail and took out the fruit to share with Kewen. Just as he was enjoying eating, Ling Feng found that there was a person under the high post waving to the post. Ling Feng looked fixedly, and the person who beckoned was none other than Jianjun, who claimed to be an auxiliary police officer of the Longsha Public Security Bureau. Ling Feng twisted his head and pretended not to see it, and at the same time, the small round mirror on the plate on the table of the Eight Immortals of Bright Moon Mountain Villa appeared in his mind again.

Seeing that Ling Feng didn't react, Jianjun went up the steps to the Lanyue Pavilion, nodded to Kewen first, and then waved to Ling Feng, walking down the slope through the pavilion. Everyone is in front of them, and they can't pretend to be invisible anymore, Ling Feng reminded Ke Wen to read the book first, got up and followed Jianjun down the slope. It didn't take long to go downhill and start to go uphill again, and I came to a nameless cement pavilion at the four corners that formed a horn with the Lanyue Pavilion.

Jianjun still had such a kind smile on his face, and first asked, "I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

Ling Feng nodded, thinking about how to deal with it. Originally, Ling Feng regarded Jianjun as the main backbone, but since that day, when he saw Manager Du show the small round mirror, he was afraid in vain......

With his keen professional insight, Jianjun had already seen the abnormality of Ling Feng's expression, and asked unhurriedly, "What's wrong?

At this time, Ling Feng had already made up his mind and planned to explore the details of Jianjun, so he asked, "Brother Jianjun, can you lend me the small round mirror you showed that night?"

Hearing this, Jianjun's expression was not confused at all, and after pondering for a while, he took out a small round mirror from his trouser pocket and handed it to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took the small round mirror and looked at it carefully, then looked up at Jianjun again, and said to himself: "How can this be? How can there be two small round mirrors?"

When Jianjun heard Ling Feng's words, his eyes couldn't help but light up, he grabbed Ling Feng's hands, and asked a little eagerly, "Where have you seen a small round mirror that looks exactly like this one?"

Ling Feng didn't immediately reply to Jianjun, and took offense as defense: "Tell me the story of the small round mirror." ”

Jianjun was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ling Feng's expression, knowing that he would not get useful information without revealing a little internal situation. So, he chose the second most important situation and said: "Sun Daochang is our informant, and he sends signals to us every day on the Tianyuan Pavilion, and we will use this small round mirror to reply. ”

Sun Daochang turned out to be a good person, Ling Feng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help asking, "Brother Jianjun, can you tell me about Sun Daochang again?"

Jianjun hesitated, and said concisely: "That's also a hard-working person, his daughter-in-law is obsessed with qigong, and he followed the master away, he tracked it down incognito, lived in a Taoist temple, and now he is willing to work with the police to solve the case, but he didn't expect it to ......."

Ling Feng was dumbfounded when he heard this, and muttered to himself, "How could this be the result?"

Jianjun approached Ling Feng and solemnly held Ling Feng's hands, "I'm sorry, I deceived you on the island last time, this small round mirror was not picked up by the deceased, Sun Daochang's small round mirror is missing, please tell me, where have you seen such a small round mirror." ”

Jianjun's sincerity allowed Ling Feng to see the light again, and the backbone of Jianjun's eldest brother returned. Ling Feng handed the small round mirror back to Jianjun, and then told Jianjun in detail what he knew about Mingyue Island.

After listening to Ling Feng's narration, Jianjun opened his arms and hugged Ling Feng, and said with some excitement: "Thank you for shooting." ”

Ling Feng was infected by this and took the initiative to ask: "Then what should I do next?"

Jianjun shook his head, "No, just do what you do now, and leave the rest to us." ”

Ling Feng wanted to say something but was stopped by Jianjun, "Go and accompany your girlfriend, remember, don't tell anyone what we said just now, including your girlfriend and Honghao." ”

Jianjun walked down the stone steps on the other side of the mud pavilion at the four corners and walked away, Ling Feng returned to the Lanyue Pavilion, and Kewen was still reading.

"Brother Jianjun is gone?" Ke Wen didn't look up, she already knew that Ling Feng was back.

"Gone. Ling Feng sat quietly beside Kewen.

Ke Wen didn't speak again, one leg was resting on the fence of the Lanyue Pavilion, and her upper body leaned against Ling Feng's shoulder. Ling Feng was stunned, remembering what he had said and laughed with Kewen. So, he also turned sideways to let Kewen snuggle in his arms, picked up the fruit box next to him and fed Kewen fruit.

Kewen was immersed in the warmth she had created, when she suddenly felt heat coming from her ears, and at the same time a thin voice sounded: "Sister, isn't it hot like this?" The four-corner mud pavilion over there is cooler and quieter. ”

After Ling Feng finished whispering, he observed Kewen's movements. I saw Kewen covering her face with a book, and her body was sitting upright. Ling Feng thought, hurriedly put away his things, got up and walked in the direction of the mud pavilion at the four corners. Ling Feng took a few steps and deliberately glanced back, and saw Kewen following behind him with a blushing face, and the blue sky above Kewen's head was a little intoxicating.