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In the early morning, the sky was overcast and the wind was cold.

Near the square, there are some beaches that sell snacks for breakfast, and the aroma is delicious.

Many people face the cold wind, immerse themselves in the fragrant mixed wonton beach, eat a bite of hot mixed wonton, and it seems that the whole heart is also hot.

On the shore of the snack beach, a beautiful shadow seemed a little out of place with the atmosphere of the market.

In front of her, there was a bowl of steaming mixed wontons, and when she held a spoon in her slender hand and scooped up a spoonful of light and delicious soup and drank it, at that moment, a boiling heat flowed into her intestines, bringing a piece of warmth.

Shen Qingyan likes to get up early for a walk, likes the tranquility of the morning, and likes to read quietly with a book on the stone bench on the forest path.

Maybe it's because there are too many memories brought by the youth campus that have not been forgotten, and even if they go to society, the habits brought by those memories have not changed.

When she finishes reading, she will get up early to experience the breath of market life, drink a bowl of hot ravioli, and enjoy the warmth of that moment.

She doesn't know when she developed such a habit, she never lingered in the market before, her world is quiet, indifferent and elegant, full of freshness.

But in my memory, someone once said that when your world is out of touch with the world of ordinary people, you will become more lonely, and maybe one day, you will feel sad involuntarily.

Although she knew that his living conditions were very poor, and he never took her to the noisy street markets, noisy and laid-back places, and expensive specialty stores, she was often dragged by the same person to the stalls near the campus to eat cheap snacks that she had never touched before.

She is often taken to the countryside by that person, to feel the green mountains and green waters, the breath of nature embracing, the hard work of the farmers in the fields, the vitality of spring, the scorching heat of summer, the bleakness of autumn, and the snow of winter......

When these are engraved into the memory, the romance contained in the plainness, every memory, is always so warm, the more those dull memories, the more people feel the tranquility in the plain, the more difficult to forget.

Maybe it's the innocence in the campus of youth that makes her change imperceptibly and inadvertently, and there is always a tacit understanding and a warm memory that makes her try to do something that makes her feel very happy.

Although she has entered the society, the grinding of life has taught her to disguise, but the memories brought by the innocent years in her heart have never been erased, it is a beautiful blueprint for the spring flowers he built in her heart, she can't bear to destroy it, many of his words, many actions, like the dazzling star in this world, shining in the night sky of her world.

Every time she recalls the blueprint of the spring blossoming world in silence, through the haze of the city, when the sun shines on the windowsill, the white clouds and maple leaves outside the window, the flowers in full bloom, and someone standing in the surging jungle green sea, bringing that sincere emotional confession, will make her feel a sweetness, a blooming heartbeat lingering.

In that most beautiful period of campus youth, although it brought many beautiful touches, wind and rain, and rainbows, but in that harsh winter, accompanied by tacit understanding, it seemed that the world was cursed, bringing the farewell poem of youth, and the road I walked finally ushered in the end, and the world seemed to have come to an end.

That tacit understanding and touching eventually became a memory, just like a dream woven by youth for oneself, surging down, and each other was finally blown away at the end of the two worlds.

Many years later, the manipulation of fate finally made them meet on the street corner, but the change between the two sides was the other side of the two worlds, making the spring dream suddenly seem a little pale.

Under the cold wind, the bastard in front of her was already cold, and Shen Qingyan, who was in a daze, only felt that a warm coat was draped over her body, bringing her some warmth.

Looking up, it was a handsome smiling face that was gentle and serene.

Yi Jingsheng put on a coat for her, sat down, and asked for a hot ramli again, he propped his arms on the table, just quietly admiring the hazy and beautiful face of the ramblin in the mist.

It is like the beautiful picture scroll in his mind, if the world is decorated with ancient costumes and colors for her, how beautiful it is, just like the fairy sitting quietly next to the stone platform in the picture scroll, the elegance of the piano with no hands, and the sound of the piano echoing the leisurely and quiet between the mountains and rivers.

"What are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing that Yi Jingsheng looked at her with some dementia, Shen Qingyan did not reject this man who had made a marriage contract since she was a child, grew up with her childhood sweetheart, and brought her a lot of warmth and care when she grew up.

But after all, it is a kind of warm family affection mixed with growing up together, but when she enjoys the care and care of an older brother, she will always have a gap and a separation in her heart because of the marriage contract between the fingertips of the two families.

When she was young, in order to find beautiful and fantastical love, she rebelled and struggled, and in the many troubles brought by growing up, the rebellion and resistance were finally wiped out, and when she realized the cruelty of life with reason, she matured and took on more missions and responsibilities.

Yi Jingsheng understands her personality, and also knows that she has an innocent memory in her heart that she can't forget, he wants her to keep that innocence, and deep down, he actually likes that innocence.

"It's like, it's really like!"

It's just that deep in Yi Jingsheng's heart, he didn't know when he was occupied by a woman in an ancient painting scroll, although he knew that it was just an ancient painting, an ethereal figure, but in the process of his in-depth study, the people, scenes, and objects on the painting would inadvertently fall into the depths of his mind and couldn't extricate himself, which made him a little obsessed.

Maybe others will despise and disdain him for being obsessed with a painting, but when he focuses on the persistence in it, coupled with the elegance and tranquility of the beautiful person in front of him, he is quite similar to the woman in the painting, so that the emotion of his devotion seems to gradually coincide with the woman in the ancient painting.

Yi Jingsheng's heart is indeed a little complicated and confused, he doesn't know whether he has more emotions for the woman in the ancient painting, or more for the sister in front of him who grew up together as a childhood sweetheart, maybe he has already regarded the beauty in front of him as a woman in the ancient painting.

Shen Qingyan could naturally feel the sincerity and enthusiasm in Yi Jingsheng's eyes, but there was still an inexplicable resistance in his heart, as if the enthusiasm he invested was not aimed at himself, but a shadow of himself.

"Jingsheng, have you ever thought that if one day when you appear, you are more and more distant from the beauty of your fantasy, and even after the world is separated, will you still follow her ethereal footprints?"

Yi Jingsheng couldn't help but think of the woman in the ancient painting, but said: "When she is close in front of you, you feel very far away from each other, you are on this side of the world, she is in another world, even if it is ethereal, but when you have persistence and pursuit in your heart, who can stop you from exploring?" ”

Shen Qingyan said: "But, have you considered the reality, have you considered the responsibility and mission you are carrying?" ”

Yi Jingsheng sighed: "This is originally a dilemma, our hearts can be selfish, but our actions cannot hurt too many people because of selfishness, life is to struggle to find a balance between pain and happiness......"

Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a little bored, Yi Jingsheng stood up, took her hand, and said, "Let's go, if you think too much, it will only increase your troubles sharply, so let it be......"

Shen Qingyan got up, when the cold wind blew, it was a little cold, and she couldn't help but tighten that coat.

It's just that when he walked to the corner, in a blink of an eye, he saw a familiar figure slowly coming into view and then came to the corner as well, and he seemed to be destined for the mixed dumpling snack beach.

When the four eyes looked at each other, even though his eyes were still calm and indifferent, Shen Qingyan's heart couldn't help but have some inexplicable panic.