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It is the golden autumn of October, the breeze is slightly cool, and the green pines are swaying.

Dai Qingtian carried a large bunch of white lilies in one hand, climbed the steps along the mountain road, and then turned to another world.

In front of me are one black square after another, straight and solemn, forming the focus of the monotonous heaven and earth. She stopped in front of one of the black squares.

There were ashes left by the fire on the ground, and it looked fresh.

Has anyone been here?

Dai Qingtian was stunned for a moment, thought about it for a while, and thought about it for a while. Fortunately, they didn't meet, and it just so happened that she didn't really want to meet each other.

She pursed her mouth, lowered her body, put a lily in front of her, and then crouched there quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long time, she pulled out a black diary and a lighter from her large pocket.

Syllable!

The spark was lit, and the red was so beautiful and flamboyant.

The yellowed paper burned in the bright red flames and then turned into pieces of ash. Dai Qingtian's eyes were moist, and his heart began to ache habitually.

Fortunately, this pain has been able to be endured over time.

Inhaling, exhaling, Dai Qingtian stood up, her hands folded, her eyes closed, only the slightly trembling eyelashes revealed her mood.

She needed a farewell ritual, a ritual to break the time that had stood still two years ago.

"I'm sorry......" can't continue to be accompanied, lonely companionship, as if this person has never left.

Dai Qingtian felt that she was actually a very rational person, and the only time in her life that she was crazy was only frozen two years ago today.

Now she no longer has the courage she had back then, or rather, there is no motivation to support her courage.

The deceased is like this. No matter how beautiful the youthful sprouts are, they will eventually turn into these ashes scattered with the wind.

She reached out and gently stroked the black marble, and murmured, "If there is an afterlife, may I not see it, you don't know." ”

Dai Qingtian's head kept projecting all kinds of pictures from two or even twenty years, and he couldn't stop.

Love is a word, love must not be bitter, and it is also bitter to get but not live, it is better to give up and forcibly peel off.

In this world, there is no one who can make her pour her love for twenty years.

Dai Qingtian firmly turned and went down the mountain, but he couldn't distinguish the increasingly blurred vision.

She thought to herself, this is already very good, and it can be regarded as an explanation. She took this step, and the rest just had to go step by step.

The phone rang. She sorted out her emotions and picked up the phone casually, but before she could speak, the other party's voice came like a magic voice through her brain.

"Every day, I'll tell you, you can't go on like this. Do you remember your Uncle Li, his son is about the same age as you, you used to play together when you were young, and he has a colleague......

"Okay." Dai Qingtian responded with a word without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, but told the other party not to continue for a long time.

"What do you say? Did I hear me wrong? You repeat? ”

"I said yes. Tell me the basic information about the time and place. ”

Dai's mother felt that this matter was suddenly so smooth, too unreal, too insecure, according to her thoughts, Dai Qingtian should be like every time in the past two years, refusing to meet, refusing to communicate, and refusing to answer the phone.

"You're not going to want to do that like you did two years ago, do you? Let me tell you, this was introduced by Uncle Li's family, so you can't mess around. You ......"

"Mom, isn't it just a blind date, why did I promise you so many words...... Don't worry, don't worry, I'm serious this time, I want to open it, and I'll consider it if it's appropriate. You treat me like a three-year-old child, so ignorant......" Dai Qingtian admired the imagination of her old lady.

Mother Dai was silent for a long time before she said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll tell you......"

After finalizing the time and place, Dai Qingtian hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Look, the trajectory of life should be like this, after madness, it returns to the ordinary - getting married, having children, having children, and living in this life.

That's the life they want her to live.

As for the person who walks with her in this huge picture, as long as it is not him, as long as he can get by, anyone can do it.

Dai Qingtian went down the mountain, and a man slowly walked out from the path next to him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Dai Qingtian's back without saying a word.

On Sunday, Dai Qingtian dressed up fresh and decent, and drove slowly.

has not touched the car for many years, and Dai Qingtian's heart is a little blocked. But the automatic transmission car operation is not difficult, she is just hand-born, but she has not forgotten this skill, so she drove slowly, and arrived at the place at the last second of the appointed time.

The other party is a 33-year-old man, engaged in the electronics industry, because of the work relationship delayed the love marriage, at first glance he is a serious and rigorous person who is a little wooden.

"Miss Dai, I'm Zhang Youzhi." He stood up, looking slightly nervous.

Dai Qingtian smiled, shook hands with him, greeted each other, and then sat down, ordered, ate, and prepared to continue chatting.

Dai Qingtian didn't take the initiative to find a topic, so Zhang Youzhi began to memorize the manuscript and start the topic according to the template prepared before.

The scene falls into a situation where you ask, I answer.

It wasn't until halftime that Dai Qing took the initiative.

Then after dinner, they left each other's contact information, and Dai Qingtian said goodbye to him. The follow-up activities arranged by Zhang Youzhi were useless, he was stunned, and did not raise any objections, but just wanted to send Dai Qingtian. But Dai Qingtian said that he had a job, but he did not agree. She thought to herself, although this person is dull, but not annoying. From a life point of view, maybe you can try.

She was holding the coffee she bought on the street corner, and as she walked, she thought about it so much that she unconsciously bumped into someone, and the coffee spilled all over her.

"I'm sorry." She was shocked to her senses, and quickly raised her head, and a sharp eyebrow like a knife was imprinted into her eyes.

Seeing that the other party looked at her without saying a word, and didn't move for a long time, Dai Qingtian frowned, and came to the bag to find tissues.

Although the other party is good-looking, she is not the type she likes, and besides, she is not in the mood to appreciate handsome guys.

"This dress ......," the man began, his voice low and pleasant.

Dai Qingtian immediately said: "I'm very sorry," she could see that the clothes didn't seem to be cheap, she handed over the tissue, "I can help you send it for washing, or compensate." ”

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, did not take the tissue, but took off his clothes and hung them on her arm, and gave her a card.

"Get in touch again." The man loosened his tie slightly, turned to leave, and left Dai Qingtian behind him with a stunned face.

Dai Qingtian was a little dumbfounded and looked down at the card in his hand—a simple black and white card with a name and a phone number written on it.

Three words: Yue Siyun.

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