"Where are you from?

"My friend,

"Like a butterfly, flying into my window.

"I don't know how many days I can stay,

"We've been apart for too long, too long.

"Where are you from?

"My friend,

"You're like a butterfly flying into my window.

"Why did you go?

"No other news,

"I only have thoughts in my heart."

At twelve o'clock at noon on Sunday, thousands of kilometers away in Yanjing City, the campus area of Qinghua University.

On the shore of a lotus pond near the Spring Garden, in the famous "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" pavilion, there is a round marble stone table in the middle, as well as several round stone benches.

A beautiful woman in white sat on one of the stone benches. The palms of her hands were bent into a heart shape, gently holding her cheeks, staring at a small potted plant the size of a palm on the stone table.

This is a succulent plant that belongs to the genus Pseudolithaceae in the family Sedum. It has a nice name called "First Love".

In the pocket pot, on a layer of white fine gravel rice, there is a small lotus-shaped plant. Its chubby leaves are all stretched, and you can directly see the most tender part of the flower. All the leaves are pale green, but their edges are pink.

This girl named Fang Xiaoyi knew that if the sun was shining, all the leaves would turn pink. However, she has been in Yanjing City for three months, and there is always a faint haze in the sky, and there has never been a bright sun. Therefore, this beloved succulent little bonsai she raised has never had a time when all the leaves turn pink.

Sometimes, Fang Xiaoyi even feels that his "first love" may never have the day when the whole plant turns pink!

Fang Xiaoyi wore a pair of white tennis shoes, light blue embroidered jeans, a white shirt, and a white down coat. Around her neck, a pink silk scarf was wrapped. This made her fair face faintly more red and vibrant because of the color mapping. She wore a pair of sunglasses with large eyes, hiding her beautiful eyes.

She has short neck-length hair and short bangs. Under the strict protection of the velvet hat and neck scarf, the cold of early winter did not bring her any trouble.

In her left and right ears, a pair of white headphone cables are stuffed. The other end of the cable led to the phone in her jacket pocket. In the mobile phone, a very old song is playing at this time, "Missing".

Perhaps sensing the affectionate call in the song, there are a few small white butterflies by the lotus pond, which actually fly over slowly. It's amazing that there is still one, and after hesitating for a while, it suddenly stopped on the pot of succulents.

Fang Xiaoyi didn't dare to move, and even breathed carefully, lest he scare the butterflies away on the spot.

How can it be so appropriate? The butterfly in the lyrics has actually become a living reality. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but lightly show a faint smile.

Although there was a smile on his lips, Fang Xiaoyi's heart was not happy at all at this time.

Someone once concluded that the greatest happiness in a person's life is to meet the right person at the right time and in the right place.

The fantastic beauty of Qinghua University's Qianqian campus is undoubtedly undeniable to anyone, and it is very correct to say that this location is very correct.

And time is undoubtedly right. The four-year student career in college is a beautiful piece of youth in many people's long lives.

What made Fang Xiaoyi unhappy was that in such a right place and at the right time, the right person was the only one with her. She was alone alone, not the one she had expected, in pairs. The other one? Now she didn't even know where he was.

At one point she thought that he and she would be planets and moons, orbiting each other around each other. But all of a sudden, he became a passing comet, shining past her life, and then slowly went away.

He was her high school classmate, and the two of them should have joined hands on the Qinghua campus. But fate made people, and they should have come, but they didn't come. He shouldn't have gone, so he just walked away.

This is also the reason why she is constantly looping singles at this time, playing this old song of "missing".

Listening to songs to express and express personal emotions is the common nature of human beings. There will always be one or two songs that directly touch a person's heart and cause infinite resonance.

When a song is played, it often means that some souls are beginning to burn themselves.

When a top singer is singing, he or she usually touches others not with her natural voice, but with soul resonance.

Not far from the periphery of the pavilion, there seemed to be some sighing sounds of feet stepping on fallen leaves. Fang Xiaoyi turned his face slightly, and saw a college student couple holding hands intimately, wanting to walk towards the pavilion.

Maybe it was because they saw Fang Xiaoyi in the pavilion, and the little couple walked away side by side again.

Seeing the distant background of the two of them snuggling intimately, Fang Xiaoyi sighed helplessly. The big sunglasses hide her inner world very well, otherwise, it is difficult to say, she may not help but show a trace of envy, jealousy and hatred in her lonely eyes.

Before this little couple, Fang Xiaoyi was also annoyed once or twice by a few passing campus tourists. She wanted to be here and be alone. However, the ideal is beautiful, and the reality is always skinny. She'd been here for half an hour, and there were already at least three groups of people passing by, consciously or unconsciously.

Fang Xiaoyi cast his eyes on the center of the lotus pond in the distance. It was empty, and there was nothing but a few lonely green lotus leaves and a pool of clear water.

Suddenly, in Fang Xiaoyi's hallucination, a small island appeared in the middle of the lake. Then, there is an ancient railing passage that connects it to the lakeside.

Well, in the game world of "Magic University", this "Lotus Pond Moonlight Pavilion" was moved by Qiankun and moved to the island in the middle of the lake.

In the game scene, there are often not many people in the pavilion. Because the game map is huge, it will take players at least a few minutes to run from the lakeside to the island in the middle of the lake. In the game, the occasional passer-by tourist in the past is very rare.

In the game world, Fang Xiaoyi often goes to the island in the middle of the lake to be quiet. It's often a no-man's world, a small corner completely untouched by the world. It is very suitable for a person to be quiet and settle some of the depressed mood in his heart.

However, there is always a big uninteresting humanoid fly, always following her like a shadow, often pestering her. This also caused a lot of trouble to her in the game world.

"Ah, I hope I'm lucky today and don't run into that annoying big fly!" While thinking about her thoughts, Fang Xiaoyi took out a small tablet ipad slightly larger than a book from the women's satchel she was carrying.

As a result, the "Xia Xiaohe" in the game world is still wearing emerald green equipment, sitting under a big weeping willow tree with his knees bent.

Her green clothes blend seamlessly with the green trees, green lawns, and green lakes next to her, without any sense of disharmony in the picture. Perhaps, this is the legendary "unity of heaven and man".

Staring at himself who was sitting quietly in the game world, Fang Xiaoyi showed a faint smile. She took out a notebook from her satchel, opened a blank page, and slowly wrote out a very old poem with a signature pen:

"First Lotus"

"The breeze merges with the grass, and the big leaves are round and shaded. The clear dew drops are combined, and the sunset flowers are deep. Never water, pure comes from the heart. ”

Perhaps the paper is slightly more absorbent, and the handwriting of the pen is slightly diffuse. The original neat and beautiful text has actually become a diffusion of a little chicken footprint.

Seeing that his handwriting was a little messy because of the ink, Fang Xiaoyi was slightly dissatisfied and shook his head gently.

Tilting his head and thinking for a moment, Fang Xiaoyi took out his mobile phone and slid it on the music player. So, another song began to loop non-stop singles:

"Long years,

"I want to say that I was so confused back then.

"It's hard to choose between truth and illusion,

"Joys and sorrows,

"It's all there.

"Such persistence,

"Why, exactly?

"The long road of life,

"Searching up and down,

"The heart desires,

"Sincere life.

"Can anyone tell me,

"True or False?"

Fang Xiaoyi put a slender hand on the stone table, and his middle and index fingers followed the rhythm of the song, beating slowly.

This famous song "Desire", the vicissitudes of life are very strong, maybe it is not something that a cardamom girl like Fang Xiaoyi can appreciate and resonate with. But I don't know why, she just likes to listen to this song. There's no reason, she doesn't understand what she's doing it herself, she just likes it in her heart.

To like is to like, not why, and not for a reason.

The arrogant and reserved Fang Xiaoyi has always been such a girl.

And if you don't like it, you don't like it, and you don't need a reason.

So no matter how many boys in the school were obsessed with her, and how many flowers were given to her, she didn't like them.

Whether it is the beautiful flowers sent or the beautiful man represented behind it, she doesn't like it.

She has a little secret inside her. No one but herself ever knew.

The secret is that she is a zombie on campus, living like a walking dead every day. Because although her people stay here, her spirit and soul are floating in a far, far away place.

If a person's soul is no longer there, what is the difference between being alive and being a zombie?!

(Dai continued)

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