"Fate is such an amazing thing." Ji Min muttered to himself.

Picking up the memories of the past, tucking away his legs, curled up in front of his chest, his hands folded, his cheeks lightly pressed against his knees, under the long and slightly curled eyelashes, a pair of bright eyes stared at the water, the gurgling river flowed into the distance, hazy, the sunset had completely disappeared in the western mountains, and the sky was only the last sunset.

The evening breeze in October was a little cool, Ji Min hugged him tighter, closed his eyes, as if a pair of arms were stretched out behind him, hugging himself in his arms, so warm and reassuring.

Memories continue to spread, and bits and pieces of acquaintance with him, like the golden ripples of the quiet Saône, have come to mind again......

After that night, Ji Min would wait in front of the computer on time at ten o'clock every night, and Liang Yuzhou arrived almost every night as scheduled, whether it was in a foreign city or in a Mercedes-Benz car, Liang Yuzhou would use his unique words to explain to Ji Min a world she had never seen before.

At 22:05pm on March 3, he wrote: "When I arrived in Beijing, almost nothing has changed, and the strong cultural heritage is still smelling everywhere. Today and the agent went to Nanluoguxiang to inspect the storefront, from beginning to end this oldest neighborhood in Beijing walked through, many small shops that look inconspicuous at first glance, but they are all-inclusive, often find some amazing things, it is really surprising and unfinished! In the evening, I sat in the bar here for a while, and the whole bar street is dominated by small bungalows in the courtyard, with small red lanterns hanging high in front of the door, and the decoration style returns to the traditional and simple, and complies with the atmosphere and style of the courtyard. Some people say that Sanlitun Bar Street is colorful, Shichahai Bar Street is dark red, and Nanluoguxiang Bar Street is emerald green, I think this kind of comment may not only refer to the natural color, but also to its different cultural connotations. Every alley here has a rich cultural heritage, and every house tells an old story, so I really hope you can come and see it if you have the opportunity.

At 22:10pm on March 7, he wrote: Whoever has a big dream will know it in my life. People are looking for themselves every day, some understand early, and some are at a loss all their lives. In fact, there is nothing in the world, where to stir up dust, people understand themselves, they understand others.

At 22:03pm on March 11, he wrote: Tonight, the driver Xiao Wang drove to a steep mountain road at the junction of Zhejiang and Fujian, looking highly nervous, but his eyes were red and sleepy. I looked at it, and suddenly it arose, and I called it to pull over and sit beside it. I took off my shoes and stepped on the accelerator, and the car immediately roared up, like a loose horse, an arrow off the string, galloping on the cliffs, forests and mountain streams. Hahaha! How fast!

At 22:01pm on March 12, he wrote: Life is short for decades, like a white horse, if you don't do something, wouldn't it be in vain! But there are so many people in the world, and the earth-shattering things are not my strength, so I can only find good in mediocrity and find myself in the world.

At 22:17pm on March 17th, he wrote: I finally got home, tired to prostration, I passed by Hangzhou just now, I thought I could meet you, but after thinking about it, it's just that, first, it's a little late, and secondly, I'm too tired, I'm afraid that the appearance at this moment will disturb Xiao Ji's classmates.

At 22:06pm on March 21, he wrote: There is no right or wrong in everything, right and wrong lie in one's own body, yes, do not exceed the rules, if it is reasonable, what you really want in your heart, then it must be right for yourself, just plan quickly and carefully and then slowly plot it. What do others have to do with me? Therefore, as far as I am concerned, there will be no regrets, there will be no hesitation, there will be only what can and cannot be done. Of course, what I'm talking to you now has nothing to do with you, you just think it's a dream of mine, the so-called female dream, and it's also a dream.

At 22:08pm on March 22, he wrote: Flying over the top of Hangzhou again, once again missing you under the pretext of busy business, but today I really have the urge to jump down to meet you, very strong, just too high, a little panicked, sorry, next time.

At 22:02pm on March 25, he wrote: I work so hard for two reasons, one is that I enjoy it, and the other is that I have the ability to pay for what I love.

At 22:03pm on March 31, he wrote: Driving alone on the highway to Ningbo, the lights and shadows on both sides flashed in the dark night, with the sky above his head, the sky full of stars, extending into the distance, like this kind of night, like to drive lonely in such a night. Open the window, let your hair fly freely in the galloping wind, turn on the music, and let your thoughts fly with the song. When you're done, pull over to the side of the road, open the double jump, lower all the windows, lower the seat, lie down, look up at the stars, and hopefully time can stop and share with you a song "Nothing without you" by Vienna Teng.

It's the quiet night that breaks me.

I cannot stand the sight of this familiar place.

It's the quiet night that breaks me.

Like a dozen papercuts that only i can trace.

All my books are lying useless now.

All my maps will only show me how to lose my way.

Oh,call my name,you know my name,and in that sound,everything will change.

Tell me it won't always be this hard.

I am nothing without you .

But i don't know who you are.

It's the crowded room that breaks me.

Everybody looks so luminous ,and strangely young.

It's the crowded room that's never heard.

No one here can say a word of my native tongue.

I can't be among them anymore.

I fold myself away before it burns me numb.

Oh ,call my name,you know my name,and in your love,everything will change.

Tell me it won't always be this hard.

I am nothing without you.

But i don't know who you are.

It was a wonderful night, two people who had never met before, one lying in bed, the other in the car, under the same starry sky, quietly listening to the same song, the same posture, the same mind.

"Tomorrow is the weekend, do you still have to go to work?" 2010-3-31，23：00，Rain。

"I don't know, if you don't call, you don't need to." 2010-3-31，23：01，Diana。

"Give yourself a day off and ignore the phone." 2010-3-31，23：02，Rain。

"I want to, too, but if there's something, I'm still going to go." 2010-3-31，23：02，Diana。

"Promise me that I will have a good night's sleep tomorrow, sleep until I wake up naturally, and I will not be allowed to go out." 2010-3-31，23：03，Rain。

"What if I get a call?" 2010-3-31，23：03，Diana。

"Turn off, the earth will still turn without you." 2010-3-31，23：03，Rain。

"Hehe, that's just as well." 2010-3-31，23：04，Diana。

"By the way, don't turn off the computer, I have something to say to you tomorrow." 2010-3-31，23：05，Rain。

"Do you want to ...... What do you say to me? ”2010-3-31，23：06，Diana。

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, let's sleep." 2010-3-31，23：07，Rain。

"So mysterious?" 2010-3-31，23：07，Diana。

"Good night." 2010-3-31，23：08，Rain。

"Okay, then you drive carefully." 2010-3-31，23：08，Diana。

"Good night." 2010-3-31，23：10，Diana。

The next morning, Ji Min slowly opened his eyes, and the sunlight shining in from the window poured on his face through the thin curtains, warm and calm. The breeze blows the curtain, the light and shadow follow the flow, at this moment, the world seems to be so peaceful, it has not been like this for a long time, on a sunny spring morning, sleep until you wake up naturally, and then lie comfortably in bed, and the soul comes out to take a deep breath.

A picture flashed in my mind: Liang Yuzhou was resting on the couch, waking up on the sun, but he turned to the side, and said in his mouth: Who knows the big dream first, I know it in my life; The grass hall sleeps enough in spring, and the day outside the window is late. Now think about it, what a meaningful poem this is, full of interest, but also far-reaching, and how wise the person who can realize it must be.

Suddenly, his face turned crimson, I don't know what he thought, the shy appearance is really beautiful in such an early morning.

Yiyan turned on the computer, and a small line of text was jumping on the screen.

"Awake?" 2010-4-1，10：30，Rain。

"Well, thank you for making me a rare morning." Ji Min wrote.

"You should have it, every day." 2010-4-1，10：31，Rain。

"Arrived in Ningbo?" 2010-4-1，10：33，Diana。

"It's been early in the morning, I've taken care of things early in the morning, and I've rushed back now." 2010-4-1，10：34，Rain。

"So fast? Already home? ”2010-4-1，10：34，Diana。

"Nope." 2010-4-1，10：35，Rain。

"Still on the way? Are you driving? Are you talking to me on your mobile phone? ”2010-4-1，10：36，Diana。

"No, I'm parked on the side of the road." 2010-4-1，10：36，Rain。

"Oh." 2010-4-1，10：36，Diana。

"I think it's time for us to meet, what do you say?" 2010-4-1，10：37，Rain。

“...... All right! When? ”2010-4-1，10：38，Diana。

"Now, you get up quickly, dress up nicely, and then go downstairs, and I'll take you to dinner." 2010-4-1，10：39，Rain。

"Now?" 2010-4-1，10：39，Diana。

"Yes." 2010-4-1，10：39，Rain。

"You're downstairs in my house?" 2010-4-1，10：40，Diana。

"Yes." 2010-4-1，10：40，Rain。

"If the address is correct." 2010-4-1，10：40，Rain。

"You're not kidding me, are you? April Fool's Day today. ”2010-4-1，10：41，Diana。

"I'll just stand next to the car and wait for you, black Land Rover, I think, you should recognize me." 2010-4-1，10：41，Rain。

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