Wang Xiaomo sat alone in the café, and the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows widened everyone who passed by.

The afternoon sun was lazy, yawning one after another, Xiao Mo looked at the watch, the hands were just lying at four o'clock, she sorted out the messy magazines on the table, picked up the coffee, and found that it had bottomed out, so she picked up the mobile phone and dialed the familiar phone again.

"Bao'er, don't rush, I'll be there soon, I'll be there right away" A woman's hurried voice came from the phone. But Xiao Mo still heard the sound of tapping on the keyboard. This phenomenon is commonplace, this guy is late for every party, and this time he is outrageously late, and he hasn't left the company yet.

"Your sister, you will be here soon, you will be there for an hour, you crawl and walk, eldest sister, if you don't show up in half an hour, sister, I will withdraw!" Before the woman on the phone could say another word, Xiao Mo skillfully hung up the phone. She put down her phone and shook her head, a faint smile on her delicate face.

The girl who said on the phone that she was about to arrive was called Wei Yiyi, Wang Xiaomo's best friend, and her roommate who slept opposite her for four years in college. In Wang Xiaomo's words, Wei Yiyi pouted her ass and knew what color shit she pulled. But isn't just a few colors? Could it be that there will be pink? Wei Yiyi thought silently in her heart every time she heard Xiao Mo say this, but she didn't ask, she was afraid that Xiao Mo would really let her pull a piece of pink.

During school, Yiyi's concept of time is not good, "You say that your concept of time is not good, then you walk at a snail-like speed, you are embarrassed to say that the road is uneven or the shoes do not fit?"

Xiao Mo didn't think much about it, and took out his mobile phone to dial another call, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed can't be connected for the time being, help you receive voicemail......" Before the woman on the phone finished speaking, Xiao Mo hung up the phone quickly. She pressed the phone again. "I'm sorry ......" didn't listen to a few more words, she hung up the phone again, and this time, she put down her phone and didn't call again. "What's the matter today, Wan Cheng will release my pigeon too," she muttered to herself.

Xiao Mo and Wan Cheng are also roommates in a dormitory in college, of course, in addition, they are still high school classmates, and their seven-year friendship makes the two like sisters.

The people in the café came and went, some of them were in a hurry, some were talking and laughing, only Xiao Mo sat quietly in front of the table in front of the wide floor-to-ceiling window, the coffee in the coffee cup was long gone, Xiao Mo didn't bother to ask the waiter to refill the cup, so he quietly flipped through the magazines that had been turned many times, and looked at it casually.

A few students in school uniforms walked by, and Xiao Mo sat up straight and turned his head sideways out the window. A glass cut her off from the noise outside the window, and although there were melodious Italian songs floating in her ears, Xiao Mo could still clearly hear the lively conversations of the students outside the window.

Not long ago, Xiao Mo and Wancheng were still sitting together in the high school Chinese class, and when the teacher was talking about boring Chinese, they were busy and fantasized about the happy time of college, and they didn't have to wear school uniforms all year round, and they could wear their favorite clothes every day. But not long after, it has been a year since they graduated from college. During college, they were allowed to wear their own clothes every day, but they found that none of the clothes were comfortable to wear in school uniforms.

In life, we are all conflicted, we like to stand on tiptoe and look at the future life, but also like to look back at the past and be reluctant. When I was in high school, I missed the innocence of elementary school, complained about the busyness and boredom of high school life, and longed for the carefree college life. When I was in college, I missed the busyness and fulfillment of high school, complained about the boredom of college life, and then looked forward to the days of graduation and work. However, after graduating from university, we began to miss the sincerity and simplicity of our college years.

In this way, we have been walking in the gap between the past and the future, so that we have never seriously galloped on the road of "now", so when countless presents become past, we have nothing but regret.