Early in the morning, Du Luoyue woke up to the crisp sound of birds, and she heard that the first rays of sunshine in Shangri-La were beautiful. So the moment I opened my eyes, I couldn't wait to open the window, and the white clouds covered the whole city, and the leaves were covered with dewdrops.

The first rays of sunlight shine through the clouds and mist to the snow-capped mountains in the distance, and the white clouds and mist reflect the snow-capped mountains more crystallinely.

With such a beautiful view, it seems a bit too luxurious to sleep on.

In particular, the leaves in front of the window, swaying in the mist, seem to be covered with layers of white veil, which is very meaningful, which inspires her creation.

Before I could take care of washing, I began to pick up the camera and take pictures, seemingly very satisfied.

As the sun rose and the snow-capped mountains gradually became clearer, she immediately cleaned up for a while and hurried downstairs.

Because she arrived late last night, she didn't notice that the west side of the inn was a garden, and she felt extremely lucky that she was able to stay at the garden inn every time.

The small courtyard of this inn is not as full of romantic roses as the inn in Dali.

It is slightly inferior in comparison, but it looks exceptionally fresh, with flower pots, trellises, and some vines, with green as the main color. Some common flower pots are added around, uneven, staggered, fresh and elegant.

As a photographer, she naturally won't miss this beautiful scenery, coupled with the faint clouds in front of her.

Shot through the lens, it looks like the Yao Chi of the legendary Queen Mother of the West, full of fairy spirit.

If the morning romance in Dali is spoken, then the morning in Shangri-La should be fresh and sweet, suitable for meeting the late first love.

Du Luoyue was enjoying her filming trip when she seemed to see a man in a white shirt watching her in the distance.

She was originally bent over, her face was pressed against the camera, and she was photographing the pink roses that were extending, but she suddenly stopped the movements in her hands and turned her head slightly to the man in white.

Unexpectedly, he was actually Jiang Xian, and she didn't dare to believe her eyes at first, she slowly straightened her waist to confirm that person was Jiang Xian.

Unexpected and pleasantly surprised.

Jiang Xiamian slowly walked towards her with a smile and said in a gentle voice, "The world is so big, I am in front of you, and you still pretend not to know me." The world is so small, in the vast sea of people, but I met you here. ”

Facing Jiang Xian's sudden recitation, Du Luoyue was a little stunned, "Maybe this is fate, I am destined to meet you in the early morning of the fragrance." ”

In fact, Luo Yue hasn't eased up yet, and these literary and artistic words, I don't know how to blurt them out, probably because when I was planning in the early years, I wrote too many sweet advertising words.

"Miss Du is very literate. Jiang Xian showed his charm very closely, not at all like unemployment + lovelorn, maybe seeing Du Luoyue can make him forget all his troubles.

"Each other, each other. Du Luoyue also said very embarrassedly.

"Is Miss Du here for a trip?" Jiang Xie continued to ask.

"Mr. Jiang, why don't you call me Nacy, I'm still a little unaccustomed to your name now. Du Luoyue said generously.

"Calling you English, it always feels like going to work, or call you Luo Yue or Xiao Yue, it will be more cordial. ”

"It's all right. Then I won't call you Mr. Jiang, I'll call your name directly, because it's not easy to call two words. ”

"Haha, yes. Jiang Xian was as happy as a child.

"Then when did you come to Shangri-La?" Du Luoyue asked.

"I arrived last night, and I came out to relax when I was depressed recently. ”

Speaking of this, Du Luoyue still felt a little guilty in her heart, "I'm sorry, that incident was my fault, and in the end, it caused you to lose your job and made headlines again." ”

Jiang Xian motioned to Du Luoyue as he walked, and the two slowly walked out of the courtyard and strolled romantically on Shangri-La Street in the early morning.

Jiang Xian began to reply to Du Luoyue's words, "It's okay, I was too impulsive that night, and it's rare to make headlines once in my life, it's nothing, isn't it all okay now?"

Du Luoyue smiled awkwardly, she was trying to hide her guilt.

"Actually, you don't have to feel guilty, it's really nothing, how can you not experience a few bad things in life. Jiang Xian in turn comforted Du Luoyue.

"I ...... I don't know what to say. Facing Jiang Xie's comfort, Du Luoyue felt even more guilty.

"Actually, I have a personal question that I have always wanted to ask you, but I have been with you for so long some time ago, and I have not had a chance to ask you. Jiang Xian suddenly turned to look at Du Luoyue very seriously and asked.

"What's the problem?"

"You really don't remember me?" Jiang Xian asked expectantly.

"Huh, when do you mean?" Du Luoyue was not sure what period he asked.

"Our college days?" Jiang Xian was a little excited.

"University, do we know each other?" said Du Luoyue with a puzzled expression.

Facing Du Luoyue's doubts, Jiang Xian was frightened stupid, he felt that his legs were weak, it was dark, and a thunderbolt from a sunny sky slashed towards him.

He stroked Du Luoyue's forehead, "Is it a high fever?" Jiang Xian asked nervously.

"Ah, no, what's wrong?" Du Luoyue looked dazed.

"Now as long as I and you two, you really want to tell me the truth, do you really not know me?" Jiang Xian looked even more nervous.

"I'm really sure I didn't know you in college. Du Luoyue's repeated confirmation almost made Jiang Xian fall into a fainting for a while.

"I'm Jiang Xian, Jiang Xian from the 12th School of Medicine of University A, do you really remember me?" Jiang Xian seemed to be even more excited.

"I'm sorry, but now I know that we were alumni, but I was busier when I was in college, maybe we met, but I really don't remember. Du Luoyue said to Jiang Xian with very sincere eyes.

"Then do you remember that there is a very old tree in the garden in the east area of our school?" Jiang Xian tried to ask calmly.

"I know, that tree is 100 years old, and it is said that it was planted when the school was founded, and legend has it that a couple of doctors from our school planted it together. Later, everyone regarded that tree as a love tree, and I heard that as long as the couple holding hands under the big tree, they can go to the end. ”

Although it has been many years since she graduated, every time she tells the legend about this tree, she is still like a girl, full of longing for love.

"Do you remember, you once held hands with a boy under that big tree? Jiang Xian hurriedly asked while Du Luoyue was still in a state.

"Alas, no. Until now, I regret that I didn't have a good relationship when I was in college. It's just the biggest regret of my life. Du Luoyue said as she seemed disappointed.

"Ah, haven't you talked about it at university?" Jiang Xian confirmed again.

"yes. ”

"It's weird, I remember everything, but I don't remember that I'm in love. Jiang Xian muttered.

"What are you talking about?"

"Nothing?" Jiang Xian seemed to be in the middle of an evil spirit, and walked forward in a daze.