The lilacs of the old city are blooming again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The drizzle, as usual, embraced the city. The cobblestone pavement that connects the streets on both sides is soaked and the smooth surface reflects light and shadow - a big boy holding an umbrella, walking and stopping, standing in front of the 'Orange Island' inn, his eyes passing through the staggered alleys, the cool breeze blowing the corners of his clothes. Eventually, he withdrew his gaze and walked into the inn.

The city seemed to be missing a flavor, and he was a little disappointed. Gu Xiaoli leaned against the attic, and the shouts of the vendors and the cheerful laughter of the children were in his ears.

On the third day, he was ready to leave.

"Big brother, buy a flower!" The girl with two pigtails held the flower basket in her hand and looked at him expectantly.

Gu Xiaoli hesitated, squatted down, and took out a lilac from the little girl's flower basket. "I want this one. ”

The little girl was a little embarrassed, and she said, "Big brother, can you choose another one?"

"Huh?"

The little girl hugged the flower basket tightly and shook her head, "This is what I want to give to Sister Shen, she gave me candy yesterday!"

Gu Xiaoli smiled, "There are other flowers in the basket, well, there are lilacs too." ”

The little girl was a little anxious, "No, it's not like that. She blushed, "This one is the best one to bloom." ”

Knowing the elegance of his words, Gu Xiaoli changed to another lilac that was about to bloom, paid the money, and left with his feet up.

"Big brother, wait. ”

The little girl selling flowers panted and caught up with him and took out a picture scroll from the basket, "Sister Shen said thank you." ”

Gu Xiaoli took the painting, his eyes fell on the back of the little girl, and he looked at Shen Yan curiously.

The white dress was almost overwhelming, covered with an orange-red cotton and linen coat, and the long black hair was casually coiled behind the head, with a few strands hanging down on the shoulders, which was very playful.

Gently holding the drawing paper in her hand, she seemed to be a mute girl. Gu Xiaoli thought to himself. He noticed the post-it notes that Shen Yan was carrying, and her skillful writing posture.

Shen Yan threw "Far Away" into Gu Xiaoli's arms, "I'm still daydreaming!" Gu Xiaoli smiled dotingly, "I'm reliving the hundredth time I met you!"