Chapter 2 He said, "You can think so."

"Probably, it's a sad story. Shen Moyu, in fact, you can think so. "Bai Yi's voice is clear, like the best tune in the world.

I looked up at him,

"Think what?"

"Think, I'm the one in your dreams. When he said this, his expression was serious and serious, not like he was joking. Subsequently, he gave me a copy of Xu Ruoyang's "Book of Pillow Poems", "There is no trouble that cannot be solved by one poem, if there is, then two." He said with relief, and I turned the title page, and sure enough, it was exactly what he said.

"Actually, I have loved writing novels since I was a child, I remember the first time I became a writer, it was when I was in my second year of junior high school, I wrote novels, because I have a lot of fantasies, I also have a lot of dreams, these bizarre things, no one seems to be able to resonate with me, at that time many people regarded reading and writing novels as opposites, but there was one person, he always supported me, and this is also the reason why I can support it. Bai Yi listened to me quietly like this, sometimes nodding, sometimes frowning.

"Now many people feel that many of the various novels on some websites are not nutritious, in fact, they don't know what kind of vision the author has, what kind of expectation to write, people who know will know, how some stories will inspire some people who are sensitive and fragile in their hearts, Shen Moyu, you did it. Bai Yi replied to me with a smile, it was that affirmative.

"Senior Bai Yi, in fact, not many people read my story, because it is too sad. "

I didn't know at the time that the one who had been silently praising under my novel was actually Bai Yi, and he later said that there was something hidden in my words, and there was a special light.

"Thank you, Bai Yi. "We walked quietly like this, silent, silent, and I once saw this sentence in a book: When you can share a moment of silence with someone without talking and not feeling embarrassed, then you will understand that you have met the right person.

Bai Yi told me that the words he likes are the kind that can move people in an instant, without too many flowery words, just like poetry.

When I went back to the dormitory, I brought dinner to Xiaoxiao, and she was still coding when I came back. Xiaoxiao was recently helping an advertising agency with advertising design, and the way she bowed her head and did things seriously reminded me of her, the person I didn't have the courage to mention for a long time, once, my little dye.

"Xiaoxiao, eat something first. I patted her on the head, startled by her scrappy eyes.

"I can't imagine that such a cute Xiaoxiao child will be so serious. Xiaoxiao took the dinner and asked me about today's dating 'status', "I have a good relationship with Senior Bai Yi, he is really knowledgeable, I didn't expect that he has such a strong heart at his age, Xiaoxiao, I admire him very much." "Maybe I didn't even realize it, but the smile on my face gradually widened when I said this, and my eyes became more smiling, as if I had eaten candy.

"Moyu, do you know how I met Senior Bai Yi?"

I smiled helplessly, "Obviously, I don't know." "

"Last time, the president had a party, you didn't come, we thought we were members of the club, I never thought that Senior Bai Yi would come, I vaguely feel that this is really not a coincidence. "

I thought about it carefully, and I didn't seem to be there at that time, because I was an exchange student, and I was not familiar with many things in the club at that time, and I didn't want to cover too much, because I knew that one day, I would eventually leave.

That morning, the sky was drizzling, and I was alone in the corner of the library, with only the sound of tapping on the keyboard, faintly, and all kinds of memories came to my mind, and the ginkgo biloba that belonged to Xiao Ran.

"There was also such a wave of autumn water in her eyes, quiet, slowly flowing in my heart, and she said: 'Moyu, in fact, I knew from the first time I saw you that we would become friends, the kind of friends who can make friends.

Every time I saw her, she was wearing Hanfu, every step was so lonely, that day the ginkgo biloba on campus fell, she told me that one of the reasons why she likes literature is that you can find the taste of ginkgo biloba in the text, it is with the shallow traces of the years, she likes this color, I was still very ignorant at the time, and whispered, obviously the cherry blossoms will look better......

She will also say that I am willing to accompany the naïve me to wait for the cherry blossom rain year after year, I will sigh helplessly, watching the cherry blossom rain is such a romantic thing, shouldn't it be with the person you like, she laughs at me, but the way she laughs is really beautiful, sometimes standing by her side, I feel that the color of the world is hers, I am just a small speck of dust in the world, maybe people with such a big gap will never become friends, but she gave me strength and gave me relief again and again.

She said that I was the purest and loveliest girl she had ever met, and that in her heart I shone brighter than anything else.

We didn't know it at the time, we thought that the future was very long, and the road of life was still very long, and I never thought that everything would become so fast, and the ginkgo biloba seemed to become all the memories that fell when we were separated.

I said, I don't want to see her again, I let her go, that was the first time I saw her cry, a tear seems to have fallen on my heart, there may be nothing more distressing in this world than her tears, she left, she said to me, I should too, without you as a friend.

It's just that she didn't know that when she left, my tears could no longer be suppressed, she didn't know how reluctant the girl in front of her would be, how reluctant she would be......"

I looked at the tears on the back of my hand, and the strings in my heart twitched.

"Shen Moyu, are you crying like this?Do you know how expensive your tears are?" I looked at Bai Yi who was sitting in front of me at some point, and I still couldn't help crying, "I just think that when I am tired of crying, I will be more sober, Bai Yi, tears are the least valuable thing in the world, I didn't expect that all those things about Xiao Ran - I remember them one by one."

"

Bai Yi's eyes were deep, as if in his eyes, I was still the former Shen Moyu, helpless, stubborn, and needed to be protected.

"I said that day, Shen Moyu, you can think so. "He wiped my face with a tissue, as carefully as he did with the most precious treasure in the world.