In the dark night, the shrubs that have been trimmed into balls are arranged in the flower beds as neatly as the phalanx of students during the morning exercises, and if you listen closely, you can distinguish the faint insect chirping mixed with the wind.

I don't know how many laps I have walked on this stone road around the flower garden, but the famous evening primrose of my alma mater, even after three years, still smells so rich and fragrant. But at this moment, he couldn't calm down and enjoy this long-lost kindness.

He waited anxiously for her to appear, the girl who had told him three years earlier, "Come back and ask me in three years, okay?"

While looking forward to the happiness that may be in his hands, and fearing the unknown outcome of the auspicious and unpredictable, Duan Shanshan felt that his heart was about to burst with tension, and his body couldn't help but tremble from time to time, and his emotions were even like a defendant waiting for the verdict in the courtroom.

Finally, she appeared in her field of vision, and although she couldn't see it in the dim streetlight, he could conclude that it was her, and there could be nothing wrong.

She lowered her head and approached step by step.

He held his breath, expecting her reply.

She raised her head, still the familiar face she had three years ago, delicate and dignified, with picturesque eyebrows, but with a little less youthful immaturity.

He hadn't spoken yet, but he had already read the apology in those eyes, and his heart tightened for no reason.

"I'm sorry, I'm ...... now Already have a boyfriend......"

"You're a good person, but I've always treated you as a brother in my heart......"

"We can still be friends......"

"You're going to meet a girl who's better than me......"

He couldn't hear the words clearly. He felt dizzy, the world was spinning, and the whole world was swallowed up by night, leaving only endless darkness.

I don't know how long it was, maybe a few minutes, maybe 10,000 years, maybe just a reincarnation......

The setting sun shines through the transparent glass window on the dining table against the wall.

The short-haired girl on the opposite side holds the menu, points her white fingers on the colorful pictures, and like a lively little sparrow, warmly recommends a dish called "Supreme Seafood Pizza" to her three companions.

“…… Excuse me, sir, what do you need to drink?"

A gentle inquiry came from his ears, and he suddenly turned his head, and saw the girl who had left a shocking glimpse impression in his heart, holding the order book, and bowing down next to him.

A snow-white shirt with a metal work tag pinned to the neckline, and two square Chinese characters under a string of Arabic numerals—what?

Didn't you ask once yesterday? He squinted his eyes, tried to make out the two words, and replied casually.

With a sudden burst of laughter, he reacted, and he was unconsciously. I couldn't help but bow my head in shame, avoiding the narrow gaze from my companions.

It was only when the laughter subsided that he looked up, only to find that there was one less person in the room.

Looking up in amazement, it turned out that the short-haired female companion had dragged her to an empty table nearby, and the two girls exchanged heads and whispered.

She suddenly turned her head, glanced at him with a strange expression, then blushed, shook her head at her short-haired female companion, and said something.

The short-haired female companion walked back here with a wry smile and complained at him—

"It's rejected, Uncle Duan, it's time for you to lose weight!"

His eyes flickered, and he felt his seat suddenly rise from the ground, the scenery on the ground was shrinking sharply, and the rushing air was squirting and spinning around him.

"If you're really scared, shout out loud, Oba!"

Someone shouted loudly in his ear, and at the same time, a soft left hand tightly grasped his right palm, he turned his head in surprise, when did the curly hair next to him change to a white-skinned and beautiful mixed-race beauty?

Before he could speak, the seat fell suddenly, and the intense movement close to the acceleration of gravity made him experience the sensation of losing all sensation in his body in an instant, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and cry out in horror.

With a "bang", the seat and the ground finally merged.

The soft little hand suddenly pulled him hard, stood up and ran forward.

"Oba, please relax and enjoy this rare day to the fullest, okay?"

Behind the delicate black silk mask, a pair of brown-green eyes that could not hide their excitement shone brightly, and they couldn't help but drag him towards a group of masked people who hugged each other and danced.

"Don't be afraid, Oba, if you can't, I can teach you ......"

Is this looking down on me? When I go to the dance hall, you may still be playing skipping rope!

He grabbed her other hand angrily, pushed and pulled with both hands, and under his guidance, the girl turned lightly in circles one after another, and the corners of her skirt fluttered, like a calla lily blooming in the wind.

As the night fell, he subconsciously stopped slowly, and the girl stood in place, smiling happily, her eyes narrowed into two crooked crescents. Then, she leaned in to him, tiptoed, and put her hands around the back of his neck, leaving a dragonfly kiss on his lips before he could react.

"No, Oba, I should thank you for giving me a whole day of happiness!"

The girl took a step back, bowed, waved goodbye, and turned away. Her back grew farther and farther away, gradually disappearing from view......

In the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, Wang Jie's singing voice came from the earphones, which inexplicably made him feel tears, and in the midst of the emotionless touch, the notebook on his lap suddenly came with a blow that was not light or heavy.

"I'm sorry! There are always people snoring next door, I haven't slept all night, I want to get up and wash my face......"

He was suddenly a little embarrassed - before, he had been complained about snoring too loudly, and it seemed that he was the one who made the family suffer, right?

"Uncle, what song are you listening to, why don't you listen to it on your phone?"

"Aren't all young people using this kind of mobile phone?"

The IPhone3GS suddenly lit up in the dark cabin, and the girl held the phone and brought the screen in front of him. Through the afterglow, he saw a pair of beautiful eyebrows with a bit of heroism.

"I should have heard this song, yes, it was sung by Wang Jie, right?

The morning light gradually brightened, and he finally saw this beautiful girl who had been chatting with him for a long time in the sleeper car, but the other party was glaring at him a little embarrassed.

"Uncle, you're lying to me, aren't you? You don't look like you're in your forties at all!"

"Jiufeng Mountain Zoo has only been built for twenty-eight years, and even if you go there just after it is built, you should be seventeen or eighteen years old by then!"

Suddenly, a fat old man with a white beard came up to him, pulled him and the angry girl up one by one, and pushed them back to back.

The subtle touch on his shoulders, back, hips, and even his legs made him stiff and he didn't even dare to move his fingers.

The fat old man held a magazine on their heads and laughed happily: "You are exactly the same height!"

Not far away, the door suddenly opened. A tall and beautiful girl stood handsomely at the door, taking off her sunglasses and urging impatiently:

"Uncle, didn't you say you would go to my house today?"

"I don't have anything to do anyway, so I'll just drive over and pick you up. ”

"Let's go, get in the car!"

The girl walked over, took his hand, and dragged him into the subway car without saying a word.

The express car made a turn, the girl staggered over, and he subconsciously reached out and took her into his arms.

"I'm sleepy, let me squint for a while......"

Still habitually undeniable wording, but the tone has become milder than ever.

The girl gently put her head on his shoulder.

The carriage is still shaking slightly rhythmically, but I don't know how long it will take for this train to arrive at ...... station?

.1 The title is from Du Mu's "Repatriation", the original text is

The rivers and lakes are full of wine, and the waist is slender and the palm is light.

Ten years of Yangzhou dream, won the Qinglou Bo Xing name.

.2 Because of the special nature of the content of this chapter, it should be free to set the chapter type to "Chapter Testimonials". Please don't complain, don't you? This is not a deliberate attempt to cheat the number of words with the previous content, but it is indeed needed by the plot.