Xu Yao's coffee shop is about to open, but there really hasn't been anything to do recently, so Xu Yao, who has nothing to do, went out to walk around the street. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

I said I would never see you again, but in the end, I met someone on the other side of the world.

Either the world is different, or the world is the same.

The weather was nice, the sun was shining, the sky was cloudless and blue.

The warm sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, shone on Xu Yao's shoulders.

After getting off the bus from Qingtan Cave, Xu Yao, who had been wandering around, turned his head sideways without paying attention at a certain moment, and turned around, it was such a familiar figure that walked into his eyes, reflected in his heart, from blurry to clear, and the face that had not been seen for a long time wandered in front of him. Through the glass window, I saw her eyes.

The owner in the glass window is answering the phone, the corners of his mouth are full of sweetness, and the smile is constant. Feel the gaze outside the window, turn sideways, and look at each other.

What's in the eye? Is it sighing, is it memories, is it nostalgia, or is it guilt?

Her mouth was slightly open, her eyes showed a look of surprise, and there was lingering tenderness in her eyes.

There were no waves in his eyes, as if he didn't even have a trace of thought that could be disguised, but he just squeezed out a good-looking smile from the corner of his mouth and turned around.

When he turned around, his eyes were lowered, his eyelashes drooped, and his eyes were occupied by unknown sentimentality, filled, as if they were about to overflow from his sockets.

The breeze on the street was non-stop, swaying his feet, and the sun, which was obviously very warm, was eclipsed at this moment.

The person on the phone didn't hear her voice, and asked anxiously, "Yun'er?" What happened to you? Why don't you speak? Yabu Se? ”

Lin Yun'er was stunned all the time, and was suddenly startled by the words in her ear, and absentmindedly replied to the person on the phone, "Shengkioba, I'm fine, I won't use it today, I have to leave immediately." That's it for today's appointment. ”

"What's wrong? I'm almost there. ”

"The agent Oba told me that there was an itinerary in a while, maybe I forgot, I'm sorry."

"Alright then, work matters."

"I'm hanging." Lin Yun'er hung up the phone, took her handbag and ran out.

He was already planning to leave, obviously saying that he would not see each other, and obviously saying that he would forget, so he could treat it as if he had not seen it. But why, as soon as I saw her, a wave of spring water in my heart finally calmed down, and it was muddyed again, the waves beat my heart, and the ripples slowly rippled in my heart.

Just looking at the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, why is the thing under the second rib in her left chest so uncomfortable?

"Wait a minute!" A female voice came from behind him, and at some point, she had come out of the glass window and stood behind him. "Long time no see."

"Five years, three months, and twenty-nine days, long time no see." Xu Yao turned around and barely squeezed out a smile, his eyes cold and sad.

Xu Yao looked at her with a hint of tenderness in his eyes that he tried his best to hide.

yes, long time no see. It has been five years, three months and twenty-nine days since I left you, and the obsession with you not giving up and the endless longing have also lasted for five years, three months and nine days.

Florentino's love for Fermina lasted fifty-one years, seven months and four days, from an eighteen-year-old youth to a balding old man, and he never thought of anything else in his heart but Fermina.

Xu Yao's love for Lin Yun'er, no, it was Lin Xiuyan, which lasted for five years, three months and 29 days, from an ignorant teenager to a mature and reliable young man, no matter how time passed, his heart still carried his love for Lin Xiuyan.

Whether it is the fifty-one years, seven months and four days that Florentino waited, or the five years, three months and twenty-nine days that Xu Yao waited, it is not something that ordinary people can afford to wait. When I was young, I always felt very romantic when I heard others say "I'm waiting for you", but it wasn't until I started waiting that I really experienced that kind of sadness.

Constant waiting brings love?

No, not really. Waiting brings with it the expectation of a wandering date, the disappointment of every day and night, the melancholy of looking up at the starry sky at night, and the longing of insomnia in the middle of the night. Either way, it means that she is not around, and he can't touch her.

But after all this time, she is still so beautiful, except that the pale green and fresh pleated skirt has become black T-sleeves and blue jeans, and the flat shoes have become high heels, and the fragrance that once naturally flowed has become the now unknown and precious perfume that fills the air.

She seems to have changed, and she seems to have not changed. What has changed? What hasn't changed? I can't see it, I can't tell it, she has reaped the growth she wants.

Lin Yun'er looked at her, and the longing in her eyes slowly overflowed. Five years, three months, and twenty-nine days were the days of their separation.

In such a long vacancy, when I see him now, I can still remember what he looked like back then.

Now he is still so good-looking, his eyes are as deep and charming, but he just remembered that he said he would remember it for a lifetime, but he was dazzled when they met.

He has become taller, and now he can only reach the tip of his nose in high heels, and his face has become more resolute and more conspicuous.

But when I looked at her with the tenderness in her eyes, it became now waveless, as if I no longer cared.

The boy who chased her in the sun had become a tall man. He has finally matured.

His gaze showed a hint of tenderness for a moment, but it was immediately hidden under Furui Wubo's pupils.

"Me, can we have a cup of coffee together?" Her eyes were full of anticipation, but Xu Yao didn't speak, just stood woodenly, looking at her, from the soles of her feet to her hair.

She thought she would be rejected by him.

After a long time, Xu Yao opened lightly and spit out a word: "Okay." ”

The wind in the street was blowing, ruffling her hair, and he was stunned for a moment.

In the past, every time there was a wind, she would deliberately let the wind blow her hair up, and then stand in front of him coquettishly, while he gently pulled her hair behind her ears, but now......

"Your hair is messed up." Xu Yao looked at Lin Yun'er's side face and reminded her.

If I love you, and you happen to love me, too. When your hair is messy, I'll smile and take the initiative to flick it for you, and then my hand will stay on your hair for a few more seconds. But if I love you and you happen not to love me. Your hair is messed up, and I'll just tell you softly, your hair is messed up.

What's more, I've decided now that I don't love you, this time, even if it's a real decision.

"Huh? Be. Lin Yun'er was stunned, then came back to her senses, lowered her head and stroked the sideburns that were blown away by the wind in her ears.

Calm again.

Along the way, they no longer spoke, and walked quietly to the café side by side, but her gaze lingered elsewhere.

It turns out that there is no vacation for the breakup, whether it is back in the past or in the present, I face you, the same flustered, the same helpless.

It's just that your every move can no longer determine my joys and sorrows.