At the end of September, in the afternoon of this day, Ah Sheng walked out of the library, but he didn't expect to see Han Yu who shouldn't have appeared here.

He just stood there, only a stone's throw away from her, so close, yet so far away.

Outside the library, the students looked at her and him curiously, and someone recognized Han Yu, surprised, and surprised.

At the age of 26, he was wearing a smoky gray shirt, black trousers, and a Swiss watch on his hand.

In such an afternoon, time stands still, as if the usual scenes in movies: the man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and the eyes are facing each other, which should be lingering and beautiful...... It's a pity that he and her can't make eye contact, and they are lingering.

"Would you like to have dinner together in the evening?" The tone was flat, and his expression was as indifferent as usual, but Han Yu had changed too much.

In front of her, he was no longer strong, and began to learn how precious it was to ask her for advice when he gave invitations.

"Okay." It just so happened that she also had something to say to him.

At dusk, Shengjing Building, a 32-storey building, the sunset sun is swaying, as if gilding the office with a light veil, the light and shadow are mottled, and the young man stands in front of the window, standing for a long time, with smoke between his fingers, floating a faint mist.

At six o'clock, the man extinguished the cigarette, picked up the mobile phone and car keys on the table and opened the door and left.

Han Yu arrived at the café at half past six, and the manager greeted him: "Mr. Han, the guest you have made an appointment has arrived." ”

Arrived? I was relieved, with irrepressible joy, I was worried that she would regret not coming before she came, but now that she came, she understood what caused her upset and irritability in the afternoon.

Seeing Gu Sheng from a distance, Han Yu raised his hand and pulled the neckline, and the unbuttoned button was less rigorous than before, but a little more easy-going.

Along the way, a waitress saw him and blushed and smiled, but he didn't notice it, and his mind flew to that person.

In the hollow private room, there was an open balcony, and when he saw her, she was lying on the balcony, with her back to him, with one hand supporting her side face, very quiet.

Han Yu's steps were very light, standing at the door, looking at her, silent.

Her outfit today is very similar to the first time I saw her at the Han family.

White T-shirt, dark blue denim bib pants, a pair of blue canvas shoes. He never thought that Gu Sheng was very beautiful, not even very stunning, compared with the girlfriends he had dated before, Gu Sheng's appearance was undoubtedly much overshadowed, but he was interested in her.

I am interested in her because she is special, so many women, who come and go in his life, have always been in the past, and it feels fleeting, only her.

I don't want to admit that in the midsummer of 04, although he and her had no intersection, his eyes never left her all summer.

Han family, when she helped Feng's mother dry the sheets, her fair face would be overflowing with a childlike smile, and the sunshine witnessed her smile, and it became extraordinarily warm, gently sprinkled on her forehead, as if time had stopped, and the only word that flashed in her mind was: beautiful.

What is Gu Qinghuan's aunt? If not, will the winner in the relationship become him?

Knowing that she and Lu Zichu were together, he had dreams about her too many times in anger and despair for a few days.

They lived in harmony, chatting shallowly, talking about life, talking about dreams, talking about daily trivialities, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, just because she fascinated him.

A long time ago, he knew that she was a quiet and warm person, when reading a book, the shepherd dog circled her, she would occasionally put down the book, reach out and touch the sheepdog, and looked down and didn't know what Lu Dao said to it, he only knew that the smile of the girl was very beautiful. That kind of smile will not make him feel dazzling, and he wants to destroy it wholeheartedly, but hopes to be able to be maintained by her for a lifetime.

What a strange idea.

I always thought that she was still young, she was really young for him at such an age, during his studies, he expressed his liking in moderation, gave her the greatest freedom to study and wait for her to grow up, if at that time, his mind did not change, and he still liked her, then he would not have any hesitation, but the world is impermanent, flowers are blooming, some people appreciate them, and some people pick them for exclusive enjoyment.

Is it late? Is it late?

After looking at her for a long time, Han Yu finally took the lead in speaking: "When did you come?" ”

Ah Sheng turned around, no surprise, his expression was indifferent, "There is nothing to do in the afternoon, so I came early." With that, he entered the house, sat on the sofa, poured him a cup of tea, and put it in front of Han Yu.

Han Yu sat down opposite her, and there was a crystal bottle on the table, with a bunch of small Zou chrysanthemums inserted in it, yellow petals, plain and elegant, like her.

After being silent for a long time, Han Yu said, "Wouldn't it be too abrupt to suddenly go to school to see you in the afternoon?" ”

She laughed, "No." ”

Han Yu said slowly: "I should call you, I guess I called, and you won't answer." ”

Ah Sheng was silent, what should he say? Not answering the phone is a fact.

"Gu Sheng......" called her name, Han Yu tightened his voice and asked her, "You hate me?" ”

Ah Sheng raised his eyes very slowly, looking at him, his eyes were like spring rain, and he shook his head after the most sudden.

"I don't hate it, but I don't like it either." Han Yu's voice was understated, as if he was just talking about trivial things.

Ah Sheng sighed lightly: "I thought you were joking. ”

Even if he didn't mean it, he didn't dare to think too much.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"Say hi