"You're quite efficient, and you bought the novel so quickly." Tang Xiaosheng immediately got up from the sofa, walked towards the man in white, pointed to the novel "The Time Traveler's Wife" in his hand, and asked, "Bought the Chinese version?" ”

"Got it." The man in white nodded, handed over the novel, and asked, "Is this the one?" ”

Taking the book, Tang Xiaosheng carefully identified it. He had seen this novel "Time Traveler's Wife" at Yang Ziwen's house before, so he naturally had some impressions of this book.

After about two minutes of identification, Tang Xiaosheng said: "It should be right, this is it." After a pause, he asked curiously, "Where did you buy this novel?" ”

The man in white said: "I originally wanted to buy it in the bookstore, but unfortunately there was no stock in the bookstore, and I finally bought it on Taobao.com for 25 yuan." Since the book is right, now can it be put on the shelf, right? ”

Tang Xiaosheng remembered something, shook his head and said, "No, there is one more thing you haven't done." ”

The man in white was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

Tang Xiaosheng opened the last page of the novel "The Time Traveler's Wife" and said: "On the last page of this novel, there should be a lyric written in black pen characters. ”

"A lyric?"

"Yes, on the last page of this novel, the lyrics of the song "Angel's Wings" are written." Tang Xiaosheng pointed to the blank space on the last page of the novel and said, "Now the last page of the novel is blank, this is not good, you must write the lyrics of "Angel Wings". ”

The man in white understood a little and touched his pocket. Immediately took out a pen and said, "Okay, I'll write!" ”

After speaking, the man in white sat down on the sofa in the living room, turned the last page of the novel, and then held a pen in his hand and wrote the lyrics of "Angel's Wings" in the blank space of the last page:

[Where will the fallen leaves go with the wind, only leave the sky beautiful. The sound of the fluttering, like the wings of an angel, crossed my happy past. 】

"Where love has been. The fragrance of yesterday remains. That familiar warmth. Like angel wings, across my boundless ......]

When he wrote this, the man in white suddenly stopped writing, and his hand trembled slightly. There was a look of panic on his face.

Looked at. Tang Xiaosheng was shocked. "What's wrong with you?" ”

The man in white forced his composure: "I'm ...... I'm afraid I'll have to leave again. ”

"Leave?"

"Yes......" As soon as the man in white said a word, his body began to become transparent little by little. It became more and more blurry, and it was about to disappear, he seemed to realize this, and immediately said urgently, "Tang Xiaosheng, you remember to help me finish writing this lyrics!" Remember to help me finish the ......"

Before he finished speaking, with a bang, the body of the man in white became completely transparent, disappeared directly from the sofa, and he left the current time and space again.

With a bang, a black pen fell to the ground, which was the one that the man in white had just held in his hand.

This pen did not cross over.

Tang Xiaosheng was stunned, he didn't expect this to happen, the lyrics of the man in white were only halfway written, and he actually crossed over. Obviously, the man in white had no control over the time he had traveled through, and he was forced to leave this plane.

After being stunned for a while, Tang Xiaosheng bent down, picked up the black pen that fell to the ground, and then sat on the sofa, ready to finish the lyrics of "Angel's Wings" that the man in white had not finished.

The man in white crossed over this time, and he didn't know when he would come back, out of caution, Tang Xiaosheng felt that it was safer to complete the lyrics by himself, after all, it was just a gesture.

Because Tang Xiaosheng's handwriting is exactly the same as the handwriting of the man in white.

Turning the last page of "The Time Traveler's Wife", Tang Xiaosheng calmed down slightly, took a pen, and wrote the remaining two lyrics of "Angel's Wings" on the page:

[I believe you are still here, never left, my love is like an angel guarding you.] 】

[If life is only here, and there is no me from now on, I will find an angel to love you for me. 】

After writing it, Tang Xiaosheng double-checked it again, and after making sure that there were no mistakes, he closed the novel and prepared to put it back on the shelf.

Click!

At this time, the door of the bedroom at home suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman in purple pajamas stepped on a pair of women's slippers and walked out.

"Baby, awake?"

"Hmm." Yang Ziwen stretched, looked outside the Chaoyang Terrace, and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Five o'clock in the morning." As he spoke, he walked towards the bookshelf.

Yang Ziwen's beautiful eyes swept away, and she saw the novel Tang Xiaosheng was holding in her hand, and asked, "What book are you holding in your hand?" ”

"A novel." Tang Xiaosheng's face was calm, "I was a little bored in the living room alone last night, so I took down a novel from the bookshelf to pass the time. ”

Yang Ziwen was a little curious: "Which novel are you reading, I'll take a look." Walking over, pressing the book in Tang Xiaosheng's hand, his willow eyebrows bent, and his pretty face showed surprise, he didn't expect that the novel Tang Xiaosheng read was actually "The Time Traveler's Wife".

For Yang Ziwen, the novel "The Time Traveler's Wife" has a special significance, because it is a book specially left to her by Yang Ziwen's fiancé before his death, and on the last page of the novel, there is a lyric written by her fiancé himself.

In the past few years, whenever Yang Ziwen misses her fiancé, she will take out this novel to read. Whenever she sees the pen lyrics on the last page of the novel, she feels warm in her heart.

It is precisely because of this that when she saw this novel again at this moment, Yang Ziwen's heart couldn't help but move slightly, and almost subconsciously, she opened the novel.

At this time, Yang Ziwen turned the novel to the last page, and a familiar atmosphere emanated from the book.

With beautiful eyes, Yang Ziwen's soft gaze fell on the page, staring intently at a few black pen words on the page. She has read the lyrics of "Angel's Wings" countless times, but she never gets tired of reading them.

Whenever she reads these lyrics, Yang Ziwen always feels as if her fiancé is next to her, and every word in the lyrics seems to be what her fiancé wants to say to her.

Looking at the lyrics on the page, Yang Ziwen suddenly became a little distracted.

"Huh? Odd? ”

After a while, Yang Ziwen seemed to notice something abnormal, and suddenly said, "Xiao Tang, you hurry up and take a look!" ”

Tang Xiaosheng walked up to her: "What's wrong?" ”

Yang Ziwen pointed to the pen words on the page and said, "Look, the handwriting of these pen words has not dried yet, it seems that they have just been written!" He looked at Tang Xiaosheng with strange eyes and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Tang Xiaosheng took a closer look and found that there were indeed a few fountain pen words that were not dry, and under the light of the fluorescent lamp in the living room, there was still a slight glow of ink.

"How can the handwriting be dry or not?" Yang Ziwen asked puzzledly, "Could it be that these words were just written?" (To be continued......)