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And this is the first time in my life that I have been so willful, although there is a lot of money in the pool. But there are still only a handful of people who make a wish with the red Grandpa Mao.

After making this wish, I opened my eyes and turned away from the trevi fountain under the gaze of everyone.

Maybe my back looked particularly handsome at that moment, or maybe it was particularly lonely...

After that, I didn't stay in the Forbidden City for long, because I can't remember the memory points related to her very clearly.

It wasn't until I got out of the gate of the Forbidden City that I recalled that I was cheated by a taxi with her.

I walked in the direction I remembered for a while, and came back to the street full of snacks.

But I walked along the side of the road alone for a while, and finally I didn't find the little shop where I had eaten with her.

When I finally settled down and stood on my feet, I turned my head to find that the shop was no longer there, and it was replaced by a bubble tea shop.

I looked at this new bubble tea shop for a while, and I was stunned, as if something was missing. It seems that it will never be recovered.

Then I got back on the subway and headed for the next place.

At this time, it was almost noon, and there were still no fewer people on the subway.

When it was time to get to Jishuitan Station. Talent is starting to dwindle.

Maybe it's because of the winter, people don't have Yaxing to sit on the roof and drink coffee.

After leaving the station, everything is still familiar, I remembered the way Wang Jiaci took his mobile phone to look at the navigation that day, and couldn't help touching the big Nokia in his pocket with his hand.

After standing at the exit of the station for a while, I set off and walked south.

I thought I wouldn't remember the route anymore, but I didn't expect that when I walked here, something in the depths of my memory was awakened.

The road that followed her. The alley she walked through with her, everything in front of her overlapped with the picture of that day, familiar and strange.

And when I walked out of the alley and saw the wide and lit streets in front of me, I turned my head and realized that before I knew it, I had walked so far.

Without you, the road is long and unreasonable.

The street in front of me has not changed from the last time I came, but there are many fewer people, and many stalls have been closed, and it seems that it has returned for the Chinese New Year.

I walked down the street slowly, without stopping, as if she were still with me.

But when I walked to the door of a store. I still stood on my feet.

At this moment, a familiar feeling came to me from all directions, and I turned my head to see the door open, and the boss was sitting inside, still calm.

The scene in front of me suddenly reminded me of something. I bit my lip and stepped through the door.

As soon as I entered, I looked to the side, and the table was still there, and the thick notebook was still on it.

After seeing the notebook, a trace of temperature ignited somewhere in my heart, and I stepped forward and looked down to see that it didn't move.

It was still a little worn cover, yellowed paper, and the black watercolor pen.

It's like nothing has changed, and it's like nothing has changed.

I stared at it for a long time before I slowly reached out and turned the first page.

It's still those inexplicable words, mixed with wishes, mixed with slight complaints.

At this time, I turned faster and faster, and I desperately wanted to know that day Wang Jiaci... What the hell is written in this notebook.. But because it's been a long time, I can't remember where it was written at that time.

I was afraid that I would accidentally miss it, so I could only turn page after page, looking for my own handwriting.

At that time, I wrote it before Wang Jiaci, so the page behind me should have been written by Wang Jiaci.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the store at this time, and the boss was as silent as a stone statue and didn't say anything, so I had the opportunity to keep turning page after page like this.

As I turned it over for a long time, I became more and more anxious in my heart.,I'm even a little worried about whether the things that were originally written here have disappeared.,Is this book or the original book.

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly stopped moving, and I saw a few big words clearly written on the page in front of me.

"I like Wang Jiaci and hope that one day she can be with me."

When I saw this, a slight pain swelled in my chest, and I seemed to have the appearance of writing these words here with a red face in front of me.

At that time, I thought that Wang Jiaci would always look at me, but I didn't expect that when I wrote this sentence, Wang Jiaci twisted his head.

Now that I think about it, it seems that a long time has passed, so long that I can't remember her reaction at the time, and I can't remember her face at that time.

Thinking of this, I lowered my head again and sighed, and my palm stayed on this page for a moment, and then turned to the next page little by little.

To be honest, I had guessed what kind of words Wang Jiaci would write before, but then I gave up all of them, because her thinking was too jumpy, and it was not impossible for her to write words such as "I want to have endless snacks" here.

So I was mentally prepared when I turned this page, but this mental preparation disappeared in an instant when I saw Wang Jiaci's handwriting in the middle of the page.

In the first few seconds, I just froze and was a little stunned, but in the next ten seconds, my heart became warm, and my pupils began to moisten.

The details of what had happened, the words she had said, all flowed down the veins to every corner of her body... It became clear.

It took me some time before I raised my hand and rubbed my already red eyes.

I saw that on the paper in front of me, there was only a simple sentence written

"Please make it happen again, the boy's wish in front of you."

Familiar handwriting, familiar words.

I haven't realized it at the first glance, but after more than ten seconds, I remembered that when I first made a wish that was almost the same as this one at the Trevi Fountain, Wang Jiaci may have made a similar wish.

But then, because I kept asking her, she told me her wish and said something to me

"Once the wish is spoken, it will not work~"

Now that I think about it, she must have been afraid that it would really not work, so she regretted telling me a little.

Later, when I came to Beijing to look for her, I wrote down in this notebook that I hoped she could be with me, and when I turned around after I finished writing, Wang Jiaci must have secretly read my wishes.

So she... will write something like this again.

In this way, my wish to be with Wang Jiaci may not have been realized because of the Trevi Fountain in the Forbidden City, but because... This notebook once again wrote down the wishes of the two of us, and it came true.

Thinking of this, a subtle sense of happiness piled up in my heart, and I couldn't get rid of it for a long time.

But soon I became even more sad, sad because my wish came true, but I was disillusioned again.

I only blamed myself for being too stupid at the time, and I didn't guess her mind after all, and I never knew her own ideas and plans, and I didn't know anything about all this.

In this way, I looked at Wang Jiaci's handwriting on the notebook for a long time before gently closing the notebook again.

The moment it was closed, it was as if something creaked and was sealed in dust.

After a long time, I took a deep breath and walked out of the store alone.

The moment I walked out of the door, a voice suddenly reminded me in my heart, reminding me that this trip to Beijing was coming to an end.

No matter how many times I have walked with her, no matter how many places I have been to her, what I find back is just memories with her after all.

Memories, no matter how you think about it, are nothing more than things from the past.

Once you become a burden, you can't move forward anymore.

With that in mind, I glanced back at the shop, then turned around and walked back the way I came.

In fact, I thought that I would have to go to a lot of places in Beijing this time, but I didn't expect that after all, I would not have the courage to go down in the second place.

But at least this time it wasn't in vain, at least I knew what I didn't know a long time ago.

On the way back, I looked a little tired, I didn't eat all day, and this tiredness came not only from my body, but also from my heart.

After a half-day subway journey, I finally got out of the subway and took a taxi back to the coach station, where I was able to catch the last train.

Because there are many people going out of Beijing, the bus is not as empty as when I came.

As soon as the driver was full, he sent the car, and he was still lamenting that during the Chinese New Year, Beijing would almost become an empty city.

I sat in the seat on the side, and the seat inside was a very old man.

But on my left-hand side, there was a couple.

The two of them look like they are in their 20s, the man is very ordinary, but the girl is really beautiful, with long black hair and delicate and fair facial features.

And even though she is sitting, you can see that she is surprisingly in shape, and she can even be comparable to Xiao Yuyao.

The two looked sweet, and the girl rested her head on the boy's shoulder, whispering not knowing what to say.

When I saw these two people, I suddenly remembered that Wang Jiaci had rested his head on my shoulder in this car.

I didn't expect that one day, I would recall my own happiness from the happiness of others.

Soon I turned my head to look out the window, the sky was gradually starting to darken, and what flashed in my vision was the high-rise buildings lit up, symbolizing the prosperity and loneliness of the city.

Fortunately, the highway is not as congested as I imagined, I thought that I would have to be quiet in the dead of night when I got home at this time, but I didn't expect it to be a little jammed when I got out of Beijing, and it was smooth all the way after getting on the highway.

And the driver drove wildly on the highway, and it is estimated that he has been driving the bus as an airplane.

By the time we arrived in our county seat, it was already past 8 o'clock in the evening.

When I got home, my parents thought I was just going out for a day, and they didn't expect that I had gone to the emperor's old site and came back.

After a brief meal, I put the rest of the money back under the bed.

This money can't be spent in a short period of time, so you can only keep it for the opportunity to squander it slowly in the future.

After all this was done, I went back to bed, and soon fell asleep because of my physical and mental exhaustion.

In a trance, I had a dream, in which Wang Jiaci was still sitting in the back seat of me, her hand around my waist, and I couldn't separate it with any force.

But not long after this dream, I was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside.

When I opened my eyes, I didn't know when it was already dawn, and the crackling sound of firecrackers reminded me that this year was about to turn into last year.

I continued to look normal for the next few days, occasionally going out to help my cousin and staying home most of the time.

The injury on my cousin's forehead is no longer a big problem, and it has not left any scars that affect her appearance, and I have always felt that as long as Jiao Yang likes her, it is not good that my cousin will still not give up if there are a few scars on her face.

And because I was greedy for her 10,000 yuan, I also had a lot of balance in my heart when I helped her.

My cousin also praised my activism, which condemned my conscience.

And then there is this time, I will receive text messages from Lin Qiaoman from time to time, Lin Qiaoman told me that she successfully deceived her parents with the reason of scribbling the wrong card, so I don't have to worry.

In fact, I really wanted to tell her that I wasn't worried at all, and that my mother's English score of 0 was the 5th place in the class.

But I can't say why, I actually began to gradually get used to having Lin Qiaoman's text messages sent every day.

If you think about it, it's probably because she doesn't have anyone on her phone to text me but me, and I don't have anyone on my phone who wants to text me except for her and 10086.

What I talked to Lin Qiaoman about was not a big deal, I found that Lin Qiaoman may have liked this way of communicating with me, at first she was very slow to reply to text messages, but gradually the speed began to increase, and occasionally sent me some of the expressions that came with Nokia, which made me suspect that Lin Qiaoman was at home during the winter vacation and practiced his hand speed from time to time, oh, I'm sorry, maybe it would be more appropriate to say "finger" speed.

To be honest, it's easy to chat with Lin Qiaoman about text messages, most of the time she will ask me what I'm doing, whether I've eaten or something.

Usually I answer truthfully, but occasionally when she sends me a text message asking "what are you doing" while grinding her paws, I don't answer her truthfully, because I think, I can't tell her I'm my own hands...

In this way, the days of winter vacation passed day by day, and I found that the time for the holiday would end if I was not careful.

By the time I barely reacted, it was already the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

This day is the noisiest day of the year and the most dangerous day on the streets.

I've seen a lot of news on TV about elementary school students throwing firecrackers into manhole covers and then turning into angels.

It turns out that no matter what you do, you just need to stay away from elementary school students.

On this day, in order to avoid missing arms and legs, I still didn't leave the house.

Personally, I was also very fond of firecrackers and other things, until one day in my childhood, a big brother in my neighborhood gave me a firecracker called a land mine.

I was young and ignorant, and I only visualized its size and ignored its power.

Later, when I was blown up and almost bought a hearing aid, I rarely fired a gun.

And after the bombing, the neighbor's big brother was almost beaten by him and bought a wheelchair.

Of course, these are one of the painful memories of my childhood, so with the idea of safety first, I stayed from morning until dark, until the opening of the Spring Festival Gala on TV.

During this period, I received a lot of blessing text messages, many of which were unfamiliar numbers with no names at all, which made me always feel like a fairy sent me a text message blessing again.

Of course, some of them are from people I know, Gao Shan, Jiao Yang, and even Xiao Yuyao and Ling Lingling have sent me text messages.

Among them, Ling Da Beauty's text message content is the simplest, Happy New Year. Not even punctuation.

However, this text message is also very real to me, at least it doesn't seem to be sent or forwarded in groups.

However that's not the point, the point is... Lin Qiaoman, who texts me from time to time on weekdays, hasn't sent me a text message today, and I still don't have any news from Wang Jiaci.

It's been a long time since she left and the last phone call I made to her.

I didn't receive any messages from her, no calls, no texts.

It was as if she had completely disappeared, and all I could find in my life was the traces of her presence in the things she had left me.

I still think of her every day, I still think about her smile, I still think about her appearance.

Sadly, I don't know how she's doing, if she's thinking about me.

In this way, when I accompanied my parents to see the Spring Festival Gala program from the beginning to 12 o'clock, there was a deafening sound of firecrackers outside.

I walked downstairs with a firecracker hanging within my reach, and the phone in my pocket vibrated the moment I stepped out of the door.

I was inexplicably happy in my heart, and took out my phone to look at the phone screen. Female wide longitudinal carrying.

I saw that it was Lin Qiaoman's name, and at this New Year's Eve moment, Lin Qiaoman called my first call of the new year.

I looked at the phone screen and was stunned for a moment, but I slowly connected the phone.

Lin Qiaoman on the other end of the phone had a very small voice, and it was noisy inside.

I held my phone and listened with my ears pricked up for a long time before I heard her shallow voice coming from inside

"Liu Ming, hey.. Can you hear me?"

I said "um" into the phone

"I heard, your call was quite punctual, you called in just a few seconds."

After finishing speaking, it took a while before Lin Qiaoman's voice was heard inside

"yes, there's nothing else... Just want to.. I'm the first to say my best wishes to you on New Year's Day.."

"Happy New Year, Liu Ming.."

Hearing Lin Qiaoman say this, my heart was inexplicably warm, and finally I said into the phone

"You too, Happy New Year... Okay, I'm going to go downstairs and set off the gun, it's a little noisy, I'll talk about it later.."

After a while, I heard Lin Qiaoman on the phone agree, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, I held the phone for a while, and finally put it back in my pocket.

A few minutes had passed, and what I had been waiting for did not come out after all.

So I went out of the hallway, lit a whip in my hand, and ran back with the sound.

But just as I was running into the hallway, I suddenly noticed something.

When I turned around again, I saw snowflakes falling silently in the sky.

I didn't expect it to snow, but I didn't expect it to snow at this time.

The falling snowflakes brought surprise cries from people in the community, and I took a step forward and raised my head, only to see the snowflakes falling in the sky under the illumination of the lights.

I suddenly remembered the scene I had encountered on the roof of the building, and the snow at that time was the same as at this time, so sudden, so unexpected.

After a few moments of tilting my head, I took a deep breath, lowered my head, turned around and walked back down the hallway.

But the moment I walked into the hallway again, the phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated again.

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