From the stone bridge, the lanterns hanging on the trees on both sides of the river have been lit up. Those lights changed from red to purple, from purple to yellow, from yellow to green, from green to blue......

Each different color reflects the different postures of the trees, and also reflects the different styles of the two sides of the strait.

With curiosity, Xiao Nianyuan left the river bank and walked towards the street. The streets are not wide, they are all retro buildings, and the feet are paved with thick bluestone slabs.

There are a lot of people on the street that is not wide, and this ancient street has a unique flavor at night, so the tourists are the most at night.

On both sides of the street are a variety of shops, each with a quaint décor and red lanterns hanging on the doors. But the feeling of Rao is not the hustle and bustle, but the bustle of tranquility in the midst of the excitement

Xiao Nianyuan looked up, and at this time, his head was also full of neat rows of red lanterns, and if he walked further, the hanging ones became neat rows of colorful oil-paper umbrellas.

Seeing such a beautiful scene in front of him, Xiao Nianyuan suddenly wanted to tell Bai Weiyu.

It turns out that I really like a Rao time, no matter how far away you are from him. As long as you see beautiful scenery, discover interesting things, and taste delicious food, you will want to tell him as soon as possible and share your mood with him at this time.

When you see anything that is out of touch, you will turn a corner in your heart and think of him. Like that, you can deceive others and deceive each other, but you can't deceive your own heart.

Xiao Nianyuan untied the backpack on his back, it was a retro cowhide backpack, the old craftsmanship, as if it had been found in a dusty dilapidated house that had spanned centuries.

This is the backpack that Xiao Nianyuan bought on the Internet after coming to this world, which made her very satisfied, and this backpack was inexplicably matched with this ancient street at this time.

Xiao Nianyuan took out her mobile phone, she couldn't control the urge to call Bai Weiyu. Although she saw Bai Weiyu singing sad love songs affectionately at the Lovelorn Museum this afternoon, she knew that Bai Weiyu had a person hidden deep in her heart.

However, she still wanted to call Bai Weiyu, even if it was just an ordinary friend's greetings. In this situation, she just wanted to hear Bai Weiyu's voice.

After unlocking the phone, Xiao Nianyuan looked at Bai Weiyu's dozen missed calls, and then remembered that his phone was silent. She didn't have time to think about it, so she immediately dialed the phone. After several phone calls, there was still no answer.

Bai Weiyu should blame herself for not saying goodbye today, Xiao Nianyuan thought regretfully. It's just weird, it's your own fault after all. Knowing that Weiyu didn't do anything wrong, it was also his own business that he liked others.

It's me who is wrong, I have to like him, I can't accept the fact that he has someone he likes in my heart, I left him without saying a word, and I missed his call.

Xiao Nianyuan was so disappointed that after throwing the phone back into his backpack, he felt that this ancient street was not so good-looking. He silently followed the crowd and walked aimlessly.

When Bai Weiyu took a taxi to the ancient street, it happened to be rush hour after work, and the ringtone of his mobile phone was a soft piece of soft music, so he missed a few calls from Xiao Nianyuan.

When he took a taxi to the ancient street and took out his mobile phone to pay, he saw Xiao Nianyuan's missed call. But when I called it back, there was still no answer. Despite this, his instinct still told him that Xiao Nianyuan should be around here.

Bai Weiyu shuttled through the bustling crowd, he had no intention of enjoying this misty night scene, he just wanted to see the figure that tugged at his heartstrings as soon as possible.

"Oops-" A girl walked up to her, carrying a basket of flowers, and hit Bai Weiyu's body, and the flowers were scattered all over the ground.

Although Bai Weiyu was anxious to find Xiao Nianyuan, she still squatted down gentlemanly and picked up the flowers scattered on the ground with the girl.

After putting the flowers back in the flower basket in the girl's hand, Bai Weiyu didn't care about the girl's accosting, said "sorry" and left in a hurry.

He didn't know that the stop just now to pick up flowers just happened to let him pass by Xiao Nianyuan. Xiao Nianyuan was full of thoughts, did he notice the frolicking crowd around him when he passed by just now.

When Bai Weiyu looked in the crowd again, the figure of Xiao Nianyuan, who had just staggered with him, had already scattered on the bustling streets like a flash.

Xiao Nianyuan turned around the ancient street twice absentmindedly, and returned to the stone bridge when he first came today. The summer evening breeze blows the willow hanging in the river, gently lapping on the riverbank, making a sound that makes people feel calm.

Bai Weiyu walked through the long ancient streets, and finally saw the night scene with a unique flavor on both sides of the riverbank. On the stone bridge, a girl in a long white dress stood with her hands in her hands, and the evening breeze stirred the ends of her hair.

She stared ahead, looking particularly lonely and lonely under the reflection of the colorful and constantly rotating colored lights. It seems that this red dust has nothing to do with her.

This person is Xiao Nianyuan, the person Bai Weiyu wants to see the most among thousands of people.

In the vast sea of people, it is a tiring thing to find a figure. Bai Weiyu felt that he was like a lost traveler in the desert, the bloody remnant sun clinging to his back, he was anxious, he was tired, he was helpless, he was breathless......

That emotion that can't communicate with everything in the world, that can't be expressed by any words, but the moment I saw this figure, nothing mattered except her.

"Xiao Nianyuan!" Bai Weiyu didn't have time to run to her side, his mouth was faster than his feet, and he shouted at the figure on the stone bridge.

Xiao Nianyuan suddenly heard this familiar voice, which made her dream, and turned her head a little in disbelief.

She saw Bai Weiyu, who was wearing a white casual shirt and dark blue plaid trousers, standing not far away at this time. Behind him is the bustling traffic of ancient streets.

The dim lights of the ancient street, the big red lanterns hanging overhead, reflect the smile on the corners of the mouth, and the eyes are full of tender white rain. The visual impact of this picture is too strong, Xiao Nianyuan feels that this is the most beautiful painting she has ever seen in her life.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the lamplight. I see, that's it.

When Bai Weiyu ran in front of Xiao Nianyuan, he saw that her crystal clear eyes were shining, and he could clearly see his figure from her pupils.

At the moment when he rushed towards her, he wanted to hold her in his arms, he didn't know what he should do, he just wanted to hold her in his arms.

But he didn't, he saw that Xiao Nianyuan just couldn't take his eyes off and looked at him, and there seemed to be a hint of disbelief in his eyes. He was afraid that his appearance would be too abrupt, and he was afraid that his behavior would be too presumptuous.

He just couldn't help but gently flick Xiao Nianyuan's hair that was blown by the evening breeze with his hand, and Xiao Nianyuan at this time had not yet come out of the picture of Bai Weiyu that suddenly appeared in the lamplight.

She wanted to tell him that he was the most beautiful scenery she had ever seen in her life.

She wanted to tell him desperately that meeting him in this world was her most beautiful accident.

She was desperate to tell him that she was greedy for tenderness in his eyes, that she was drunk with his dimples, that she was succumbed to his voice.

In short, she wanted to tell Bai Weiyu desperately that she liked him, only liked him, and would only like him.