The memory of being drunk, Si Fang was annoyed as a drunken gaffe, but someone remembered it in his heart for a long time.

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They stayed in the ancient city for two days, and on the third day, they took a small bus early in the morning and came to Erhai Lake, not far from Lijiang.

It wasn't until the bus really stopped on the shore of Erhai Lake, and the driver stepped off the bus with his hat blown up by the wind, and looked up at the sea level not far away, that she really understood what the sentence in the textbook meant: "The water and light are open to the mirror, and the mountains are surrounded by green screens".

It's not like it's a sight in this world.

The deep blue sea is connected to the sky, and today's wind is a little strong, blowing ripples on the surface of the sea, and the sun is stained into a beautiful gold.

Just looking at it, you can feel calmer than ever.

But I don't know why, after a moment of healing, Si Fang suddenly became sad again.

She's always like that, emotions go back and forth.

"Look at the sea" is something that she and that person have agreed on twice but have not reached, this agreement has been for three years, and now it is even more illusory to say that it will be realized.

It was near noon, and at the same time, on the shores of Santa Monica as the sun was about to set, Sunset stretched his figure long, long.

The time difference between China and the United States is only seven hours, but at this time it is two very different landscapes.

Gu Wei held a cigarette in his hand, and the cigarette burned half and fell to the ground, but he was still silent looking at the sun in the distance that was about to fall below the sea level, and the entire sea area was smeared with a fiery red color, burning and blazing.

He has been busy at home for the past few days, preparing various paperwork for the upcoming establishment of various companies, and today is one of the few times he has been out of the United States since he came to the United States - to visit his college professor in California.

The professor's home is not far from Santa Monica Beach, and he came here on foot.

Gu Wei doesn't do useless things without any benefits, even the teacher who came to visit him this time, he just hopes that the professor can use the contacts he has accumulated for many years and students all over the country to help him, so that he can have smooth sailing after the establishment of the company.

But when the professor, with gray hair and old eyes, struggled to find his name from the phone book, Gu Wei realized that he was such a bad person.

Fame and fortune didn't give him much, but it took away a lot from him.

Gu Wei extinguished the cigarette in his hand and stared at the calm and waveless sea.

The more times like this, the more he missed her.

The only bright spot in his filthy world.

Across the ocean, the time difference is seven hours, but the frequency of missing is wonderfully collided.

Erhai ————

Jiang Yihuai took into account Si Fang's sudden sadness, and didn't dare to get too close to her, so he followed her from a distance not too close until they were far away from the group and the crowd and came to a high reef by the sea.

The waves crashed hard, smoothing the stone walls and making a splash.

Si Fang put aside the shoes in his hand, sat on the ground, patted the fine sand on his feet, and then calmly looked at the sky.

Jiang Yihuai didn't say anything, just sat down next to her silently, and looked into the distance along her line of sight.

It was probably the quietest of their time.

A denim jacket rested lightly over her shoulders, covering her bare arms.

Si Fang turned his head to look at him in some astonishment, and by the slightest mistake, he missed the tenderness in his eyes that was enough to make people sink.

"It's too hot, hang it on you for a while, but don't get me dirty."

Jiang Yihuai still said such awkward words in an arrogant tone.