Chapter Eighty-Three: The Museum of Broken Love
When the game is over, it is a three-day holiday at the end of the month.
On the second day, Zhao Wuya, Lin Jingming and Su Hao all embarked on the journey home.
Bai Weiyu and Xiao Nianyuan withdrew from the hotel arranged for them by the event party together with Zhao Wuya and others in the morning.
After finding another place to live and settling down, Bai Weiyu and Xiao Nianyuan, who had lunch, didn't know how to play in this D city. Bai Weiyu handed over the decision to Xiao Nianyuan, and Xiao Nianyuan only felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders.
Just when Xiao Nianyuan was flipping through various D city travel guides on the Internet with his mobile phone, he saw two girls passing by them together.
"Let's take a taxi to visit the Museum of Broken Love first, my friend must not miss it when he comes to D City. Let's go and see, and then go back to the ancient street in the evening. ”
When the two girls passed by, Xiao Nianyuan listened to their conversation word for word. I thought that instead of not knowing where to go, I would just do what they wanted.
"Let's go." After Xiao Nianyuan made up his mind, he said to Bai Weiyu, who was still waiting for her answer.
"Where are we going?" Bai Weiyu didn't expect Xiao Nianyuan, who was at a loss just now, to have a goal so quickly, and asked.
"Take a taxi to visit the Museum of Broken Love, and then go to the ancient street in the evening." Xiao Nianyuan followed what he heard just now and learned from Bai Weiyu.
"This is the strategy that it looks like on the Internet?" Bai Weiyu asked suspiciously. It's not unusual to visit a museum, but it's strange that there is a museum of broken love?
"No, two girls passed by us just now, did you notice?" Xiao Nianyuan was impressed by his wit and sold a pass.
Two girls? Elapse? Bai Weiyu couldn't understand how Xiao Nianyuan's thinking jumped so much. They were standing in front of the door of the restaurant where they had just finished lunch, and it was normal for someone to pass by.
Moreover, just now, his eyes kept falling on Xiao Nianyuan, who was looking down at his phone. He only felt that someone was passing by, and as for the rest, he really didn't pay attention.
In the place where Xiao Nianyuan is far away, the other people are not worth paying attention to as far as Bai Weiyu is concerned.
In his life, there have been too many hurried passers-by. And Xiao Nianyuan's intrusion, he only hoped that she could stop for him, and he hoped that she could be a returnee, not a passerby.
"Didn't pay attention, what's wrong?" Bai Weiyu answered truthfully and asked a rhetorical question. He wanted to know why Xiao Nianyuan's thinking jumped so much.
"When they passed by, I heard them plan their trip like this. Since we don't know where to go, we might as well be like them. ”
"Well, isn't my idea good? stepped on the shoulders of Jurao, saving time and effort. ”
Xiao Nianyuan looked at Bai Weiyu with a smug face, waiting for his praise.
"If you're happy, let's go."
Xiao Nianyuan listened to Bai Weiyu's words that he didn't know whether he was sincere or sarcastic, and was about to start the daily mutual scare mode, but saw that the taxi that Bai Weiyu waved had stopped in front of him.
"Master, please go to the Museum of Broken Love." The two got into the car and sat down, and after closing the door, Xiao Nianyuan said to the taxi driver excitedly.
The middle-aged uncle of the driver answered and immediately set off in the direction of the Lovelorn Museum.
Through the rearview mirror of the car, the middle-aged uncle saw that the two people in the back seat were outstanding. As soon as the girl got into the car, she was going to go to the Museum of Broken Love, while the boy glanced at the girl with a doting smile.
It seems that the two people who love to be on the right side of the road can't figure out why they want to go to the Museum of Broken Love. I don't know if it's because the current young man is too good at playing, or if he's a middle-aged uncle who is too old.
The Lovelorn Museum was only established in recent years in D City, and as a taxi driver, he pulled many foreign tourists to D City to go to the Lovelorn Museum.
However, most of the people who went there were lovelorn men and women. A pair of beautiful people like Jin, the middle-aged uncle has met it for the first time. After arriving at the destination, he couldn't help but look at the backs of the two people who were far away, and sighed in his heart that it was good to be young.
Entering the Museum of Broken Love, in addition to the dense crowd of people, what catches your eye is that the entire wall is densely printed with characters with different fonts.
There are also pieces of paper with letters written on them, and yellowed letters, tickets, and other items are displayed on the display case.
Bai Weiyu suddenly felt that the box of love letters and objects that Qian Feng sent him was very suitable for sending here. But he was really reluctant, reluctant to throw away anything related to Xiao Nianyuan.
After entering the Museum of Broken Love, Xiao Nianyuan looked at the dense words on the wall, and those dense fonts formed sentences that pierced his heart.
"If there is really an afterlife, I would like to be the wind, I would like to be the flower, I would like the snow, I would like the moon, but I don't want to fall in love with you again."
"You've liked my smile, maybe, it's just a love word. But I took it seriously, my smile was really given to you, and after you left, I really couldn't smile anymore. ”
"Once, I thought all the sugar in this world was sweet, until then, I ate your candy."
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Xiao Nianyuan walked along the wall and looked, and unconsciously came to another area. The walls of this area are covered with sticky notes, and there is a long table in front of it with all kinds of sticky notes and pens.
Xiao Nianyuan saw that many people had taken sticky notes on the table, and after writing down the words, they pasted it on the wall.
Xiao Nianyuan watched silently for a while, and found that there was a girl in the corner who quietly wiped her tears with a tissue while writing, and there was also a feeling of relief in her heart.
The people who come here are people with stories. However, at least they have all had a time, even if they were lost in the end for various reasons, but at least they loved each other.
Xiao Nianyuan couldn't help but think of his former self, he didn't know what his heart was or what he loved. thought it would be the same when she came to this world, but she met Bai Weiyu.
Is it more painful to love each other but not be together in the end, or is it clear that you love deeply, but you never get more pain from beginning to end? Xiao Nianyuan asked himself silently in his heart.
When others come to this lovelorn museum, they can at least remember their former love. And she Xiao Nianyuan, but she can only mourn her unrequited love.
Who suffers more in comparison? Xiao Nianyuan pondered and sighed alone. But he unconsciously took the sticky notes and pen from the table.
When he saw that he was holding a sticky note and a pen in his hand, Xiao Nianyuan was stunned for a moment. Then I thought about it, since he came, no matter if he was in lovelorn or unrequited love, he should also write a feeling and put it here.
In the atmosphere of the Lovelorn Museum, Xiao Nianyuan thought of the moment Bai Weiyu was with his beloved girl, and all his laughter, all his tenderness, and all his thoughtfulness were given to her.
And when this she was not herself, Xiao Nianyuan only felt a cramping pain in her heart.
It's just a random assumption, and she feels that her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe, so how painful should she be at this point?