A city more than 1,000 kilometers away from Jiangnan City.

Suzhou and Hangzhou City, Liuzhou.

A quaint street of the old city.

Around the corner, there is an old bookstore that has been in business for more than 30 years, the store is not large, about 50 square meters, and there are four or five tables and chairs in front of the door for pedestrians to rest their feet or for people to sit down and read.

The roof of the bookstore is covered with all kinds of flowers and plants.

It can be seen that the owner of this bookstore is a person who likes romance and understands fun.

In the morning, the sun shines warmly, shining through the gaps between the plants on the roof and shining on the tables and chairs in front of the bookstore, sprinkling a little shadow, adding a bit of fun.

The location of this bookstore is a tourist attraction, and there are many tourists coming in and out of this tourist attraction every day.

Dream Chaser Bookstore is also one of the top five must-see attractions for tourists who come here.

"Dream Chaser?"

At about ten o'clock in the morning, a beautiful woman figure walked around the corner, wearing a light blue dress and a light gray hat, full of youthful atmosphere, when approaching the old bookstore, she raised her head slightly, revealing a beautiful melon seed face, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then the corners of her mouth raised a charming smile.

"It just so happens that there is a dream in my name, and it seems that I still have some fate with this bookstore. ”

Lin Mengyao muttered, walked into the bookstore, and began to browse casually.

It's quiet inside the bookstore.

There was a middle-aged woman standing at the counter, dressed very plainly, but with an elegant temperament, obviously with poetry and books.

In addition, there are many tourists in different costumes in the bookstore, male and female, young and middle-aged, old and young, all holding books and reading quietly.

Lin Mengyao stretched out her hand and slid lightly on the bookshelf, browsing all kinds of books on the bookshelf as she walked, if she saw something more attractive to her, she would take it out and take a look, turn two pages casually, and then put it back casually when she felt bored.

After ten minutes like this, Lin Mengyao finished shopping the entire bookstore.

She didn't come to this bookstore to buy books, and she didn't want to stay here for half a day, so she came in to have a look, read it, took a picture, and left.

It's just that after Lin Mengyao asked the proprietress of the bookstore to help her take a photo, she was about to leave the bookstore, when she heard two excited voices on the tables and chairs outside the bookstore.

"Oh Maiga! This poem was really written by him, and it just came out yesterday!"

"Where's it? Hurry! Show me!"

So Lin Mengyao, who had just walked out of the bookstore, stopped, looked towards the source of the sound, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

Just next to the door of the bookstore, on the table and chair on the far right, sat two girls, both dressed in fashionable clothes, each with a drink in front of them, and the two little heads were coming together at the moment, as if they had discovered a new world, and they both showed extremely excited looks.

Lin Mengyao tilted her head slightly, and then she saw clearly that the girl with her back to herself was holding a mobile phone in her hand, sliding constantly, obviously the content of the screen attracted her deeply.

"I can't see clearly, you can move your phone a little more. ”

The girl on the other side muttered almost complainingly, and used her right hand to pull the hand of the other girl holding the phone, trying to see the contents of the phone screen.

"Don't worry, such a good poem, let me read it to you...... Hey, it's a modern poem about friendship, and my best friend is sitting across from me, which is great......"

The girl with the phone covered her mouth and chuckled, then coughed and began to read.

It turned out to be for a modern poem......

The corners of Lin Mengyao's mouth rose, looking at the smiles on the faces of the two girls in front of her, as if she had returned to the original era of innocence, youthful and vigorous, flying wantonly!

Thinking of these three words of modern poetry again, Lin Mengyao's heart suddenly ached, and a sunny and handsome face immediately appeared in her mind.

In this era, who else wrote modern poetry that could compare to him?

I'm afraid it's not, right?

Pity......

Yourself later......

I will never see him again.

Lin Mengyao took a deep breath, wiped the corners of her eyes, and then looked back at the two girls for the last time, and planned to leave.

Result –

Just as she raised her steps and wanted to pass by the two girls, the girl with the mobile phone just opened her mouth to read the first line of the poem.

At that moment, Lin Mengyao's heart seemed to be hit hard by an unknown object, and then fell into the whirlpool of memories.

"My cherished friendship is a work of art. ”

"I unintentionally picked it up from the sand of time. ”

"Hung on a hurried life stagecoach. ”

"Sometimes it's almost blown away by the wind, but it's not lost. ”

As the sound of the girl chanting poetry came into her ears, Lin Mengyao's memory suddenly stretched far away, and it was pulled to that night, standing in the moonlight, telling him for the first time that she was a hacker god.

The most precious friendship in this life has never been forgotten or lost.

"I was emotionally handied by a chance encounter. ”

"The longer I excavate, the more valuable I feel. ”

"Because it reverberates with my lost youth. ”

"It also gives me a taste of the past. ”

"A delicate sculpture that is subject to letters and empathy. ”

"Placed in the window at the end of the old year, not only embellished with loneliness. ”

"And like a mirror, it reflects the world outside the window. ”

"It makes that rough world seem so soft. ”

The girl's voice became louder and louder, like a bell, knocking on Lin Mengyao's heart, making the past pass by one by one like a movie.

also reminded her of her relationship with An Liang at once.

Isn't it like the poem says?

was emotionally handed, and every time I recalled, I felt more and more precious.

Because it contains his youth and past in the past 18 years.

With these memories, it is as if the whole world is also a better place.

Thinking about these things, especially when she thought of him, the smile on Lin Mengyao's face became brighter and brighter.

It was only in the next moment that the voice of the girl reading the poem pulled her thoughts from heaven back to reality at once.

"You're off forever, no matter how precious the memories. ”

"Once left in your lifelike albums. ”

"It doesn't matter that life is being written. ”

"And how many thoughts and feelings are suddenly frozen. ”

For some reason, when she heard this, Lin Mengyao's heart suddenly ached, like a beautiful work of art that was shattered in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything but watch it shatter little by little......

Heartache!

Spread all over Lin Mengyao's body!

At this moment, she felt that it was difficult to even breathe.

"Closed forever, I can't take a step again. ”

"Walk and rest behind this cold stone gate. ”

"Look for your sunshine and smile. ”

"No matter how many years I've communicated with this idyll. ”

"Oh, it's closed forever, and sighs can't open it. ”

"The bank in which my heart invests has closed. ”

"I was left poor and faced with harsh years. ”

"Alone I look back at the wealth I have lost and on myself. ”

A poem was finally finished.

Both girls were silent and did not speak for a long time, so amazed by the poem that they did not know what to say in order to express the shock of their hearts.

Lin Mengyao stood behind them, her eyes red and her tears hazy.

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