The next day, Mu Yan asked Zhang Li to go to the important tourist attractions in Huacheng together, firstly, to relieve the pressure of work for so many days, and secondly, Zhang Li wanted to take this opportunity to take a good look at this prosperous city, and the next time she came over, she might not know when it would be.

So two women with similar interests began to pose for photos on the way, and all kinds of cuteness. The friendship between women is nothing more than gossiping and gossiping together, taking pictures and taking pictures together, buying and buying together, eating and eating together and eating. Therefore, women understand women better!

So these two people had almost too much fun today, and when Mu Yan came back from going to the bathroom, she saw Zhang Li sending a message with her mobile phone, so she quipped: "It's not been a few days since I left, and the one in your house can't help it, it's so sticky to you, it seems that you took it to death!" ”

Zhang Li raised her head, quickly put away her mobile phone and put it in her backpack, glanced at Mu Yan with a wicked smile and pulled her to continue shopping!

The weather in Jiangcheng is exaggerated, except that winter is summer, and there is a dialect that says it well: "Take off your cotton jacket and wear a shirtless shirt, and wear a down jacket shirtless after beating." But compared to these two extremes, the weather in Huacheng is simply just right. Mu Yan enjoyed this bright and gentle spring very much. Wandering in the sun, neither cold nor hot, seems to be a gift from heaven.

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When the two of them happily walked to the bottom of the hotel, it was half past five in the afternoon, and when they were about to step into the hotel, Mu Yan's mobile phone rang.

Zhang Li looked at Mu Yan and said with a sly smile: "You answer the phone slowly, I'll go up first!" ”

Mu Yan nodded at her and saw a string of unfamiliar local numbers on her phone.

"Hey, hello!"

There was silence on the other end of the line.

"Hello, who are you?" Mu Yan asked and wondered if someone had made the wrong call, and someone had often made the wrong call before.

Another few seconds of silence. When Mu Yan was about to hang up the phone, a voice came.

"It's me." The male voice on the other end was low and gentle.

Mu Yan's head suddenly buzzed, how could he have his own mobile phone number? Thinking about it, it wasn't difficult for him to get her phone number.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yan asked with some uncertainty.

"I'm in the café across the street from your hotel, come and sit down." She was not given the slightest chance to refuse.

Mu Yan raised her head and looked at the opposite side, several cars passed by the road, she saw him sitting next to the transparent glass at a glance, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and holding a chair with the other, also looking at her, the moment their eyes met, Mu Yan's chest was flooded. But soon she avoided his gaze and lowered her head to look at the ground in front of her: "No, I'm tired today, I want to go back to the hotel early to rest." ”

"Do you want me to sit in your hotel?" There was a silent threat on the other end of the line.

Mu Yan gently pressed the hang-up button, she is not a person who can be threatened. But she lowered her head and held her mobile phone and stayed at the door of the hotel for a long time. After all, we walked towards the coffee shop. She thought they really had to make it clear, and it would be good for both of them.

The café is large and decorated in a very atmospheric way, and Li Zilong sits in the innermost corner of the café, with various graffiti on a wall behind him, and keeps a good distance from the other coffee tables. He used to sit in the farthest and least noticeable corner, both before and now.

Mu Yan sat lightly across from him and raised her head to look at him. It was still deep eyes, but the moment they looked at each other, Mu Yan had the illusion of being in a different world, his outline was still clear, thinner and colder than before. The years have given him a little more of a man's taste.

Mu Yan thought about it, the last time I saw him seemed to be in the summer of 2012, Mu Yan was about to enter the third year, and he had graduated, but he didn't go back to Jiangcheng in the summer, until Mu Yan went to find him, he said that he was going to graduate school, and they played together happily for a few days, and then they never saw each other again.

And now four years have passed, and a person's youth has been several four years.

seems to always wait after knowing him, she is a freshman in high school, he is a junior in high school, she is waiting for every time she gets together with him; She went to Jiangcheng to study at university, thinking that after waiting for two years, he would one day return to the city. Yet he was gone.

Although she has been accustomed to having his shadow in her dreams over the years, and often misses every minute and second with him, she finally knows that they can't go back, although she always thinks about him habitually, she never thinks that she will meet again, and she never wants to have anything to do with him.

They sat opposite each other on the couch and were silent for a long time.

He said, "You've failed me after all." ”

She said: "It's no longer important, we don't want to meet in private anymore, it's all in the past." ”

The corners of his mouth were a slight smile: "For you, it's just such a simple sentence to pass over?" Have you ever used my heart for me? ”

"It doesn't matter anymore, I'm married." Mu Yan was still faint.

"Well, married...... waiter brought two cups of coffee in front of them, he reached over, picked it up, and took a small sip.

Then he said, "Then what are our years?" ”

Mu Yan seems to be a repeater: "Those are no longer important." ”

"So what do you think is most important to you right now?" There was a hint of impatience in his eyes, and he glared fiercely at her calm face, the face that had haunted him in his dreams, the face that had haunted him when he dreamed back at midnight.

Mu Yan did not answer his question directly, but said, "I'm already married." ”

"However, what I want to hear is not this, as long as you have me in your heart, as long as you say that you still love me, I can do whatever it takes, and we will start again." There was a hint of impulsiveness and a hint of loss of control.

"Zilong, it's impossible for us to do it again." Mu Yan's words couldn't be more concise, she who used to always babble in front of him, who always had nothing to say in front of him, now it seems that there is no extra word. Because she really didn't know what else to say, what else to say. Could she, a married woman, want to say to a man other than her husband that she still loves him? Is she still nostalgic for him?

Li Zilong picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip of it.

Mu Yan thought of something and finally spoke again: "Let the past pass, whose youth has no regrets, but we have to see the reality clearly, now that the dust has been settled, we each have our own ways to go, and the beauty of the past youth should be kept and missed." ”