When Chen Bowen rushed to the hospital. Chen Zhongwu had fallen into a deep sleep. He looked at the bruises on his brother's forehead and pushed out of the room to find the attending doctor to understand why something had happened.

In fact, Xiaoxiao didn't notice a few children playing around Chen Zhongwu at that time, one of the little boys pushed a little girl to the ground, and the girl subconsciously grabbed her hands around when she fell to the ground, looking for support, who knew that she just pressed the control lever on Chen Zhongwu's wheelchair, and the wheel lost resistance and rushed down.

But Xiaoxiao didn't know anything about the situation at that time, she didn't know what to say in front of the head nurse, and the other party was impatient, so she was sent away with a bonus deduction.

The attending doctor didn't know what was going on, he said that he called Xiaoxiao over to ask for clarification, but Chen Bowen waved his hand and gave up, fortunately, his younger brother was not hit with a concussion and escaped a catastrophe, which also made everyone have a false alarm, if something really happened, no matter how difficult the little nurse was, it would be useless.

So, he asked to change the nurse, and the attending doctor who was about to lose his hair agreed again and again.

After dark, he drove back to his home, the first time he had pulled into his house since he had left the day before. Grandma sat in the living room wearing reading glasses knitting a sweater, and there was a slightly steaming meal on the table, he poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Grandma, then squatted down and gently removed her reading glasses.

Grandma put down the wool in her hand, put her wrinkled hand on the back of his hand, and said softly, "Are you back, have you eaten?" The food on the table was not yet cold. ”

He lowered his head and suddenly felt that he owed his grandmother too much. At this time, he noticed that his home was so quiet, he looked around and asked, "What about Lu Wanting?" Didn't she come back last night? ”

"I'm back, but today I followed Ms. Liu to the coffee shop that Qiang Wei opened before his death." When the word "before death" was spoken, grandma couldn't help but pause.

"Qiang Wei? Who is she? ”

"It's Xiao Wu's good friend from high school, and I've heard this name from him once or twice before, and I'm more impressed because the surname is relatively rare. Ms. Liu was looking for Xiao Wu in her hometown this morning, and I told her that Xiao Wu had not come back from abroad, so she gave me a business card and left after sitting for a long time. ”

He received a well-designed business card from his grandmother, with the words "An Coffee" and "Manager Liu Xin" written on it. He wondered, how did a woman he had never met find here, and how did Lu Wanting think of going to that coffee shop with her, did she know Qiang Wei before? In that case, wouldn't she know the identity of herself and Chen Zhongwu.

"But don't worry, Tingting didn't know that you and Xiao Wu were brothers," Grandma continued, "She saw a group photo brought by Ms. Liu, which was Qiang Wei and Xiao Wu from high school, and she mistook Xiao Wu for you, so she asked to visit the place where Qiang Wei lived before her death as his wife." Hey, this kid is really idle, just like Xiao Wu when he was a child, the old injury on his foot has not healed, and somehow a new injury has been added, but he has to go. ”

For her grandmother, Qiang Wei is just a stranger who has nothing to do with herself, when she learned the news of her death, she also expressed her condolences because she was her grandmother who was her good friend, Lu Wanting was different, she wanted to seize every opportunity to understand Chen Bowen, but she didn't know that it was not him in the photo, but his younger brother.

Grandma couldn't tell her the truth, but since Qiang Wei had died, she wasn't afraid that she would know about it, and because of her stubbornness, she let her go.

Liu Xin, who was dressed in a professional suit, drove Lu Wanting in a car, she wanted to learn more about Qiang Wei from the other party, but she didn't speak for fear of being disrespectful to the deceased. From time to time, she turned her head to look at the other party's side face, no matter which angle she looked at, she was very similar to her Aunt Xiaohe.

She couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of this world, so she chatted with it, she didn't expect that Liu Xin was not as cold as she saw on the surface, and she spoke very modestly and kindly, and the two chatted and came to the door of a beautifully decorated coffee shop.

After she got out of the car and walked into the coffee shop, Liu Xin greeted the waiter in the store and left, she still has a lot of things to do, and this morning she went to find Chen Zhongwu's family according to the address that Qiang Wei gave her before her death, and it took a lot of time.

After Liu Xin left, Lu Wanting seemed more comfortable, and she began to carefully look at this small shop, which was not very spacious. The walls are not painted in gray and white, but the brightly coloured murals brighten up the space, and the creamy chandeliers on the ceiling hang low above each table, and the tops are covered with lace-trimmed tablecloths.

When she was in the car, Liu Xin told her that before the official opening of this coffee shop, Qiang Wei designed everything from decoration to menu, and she had never studied art, but she had an innate ability to control color. After her death, the ownership of the shop was transferred to her mother's name according to her will.

The reason why Liu Xin went to Chen's house, Qiang Wei wrote it clearly in the suicide note, she didn't mention Chen Zhongwu's name, she just said that it was her best friend in high school, and asked her to bring that photo to him, it was their graduation photo, they had a conflict before graduation, Chen Zhongwu tore up the photo in front of him in a fit of anger, and after he left, it was she who picked up the fragments of the photo, spliced it completely, and kept it until now.

After hearing this, Lu Wanting became more and more curious about Chen Zhongwu's past, but she was more curious about what kind of person the woman who could become his best friend, so she decided to come here.

In the corner of the coffee shop, there was a small wooden desk with only two thick notebooks on it, and she opened them one by one, one of which was a guestbook for customers in the store, and the other was a diary, which turned out to be Qiang Wei's diary.

"Miss, do you need something?" The waitress appeared behind her at some point, "It seems that you are also interested in the diary of our former boss." You've probably heard about her, and it's also her last wish to keep her diary here for guests to look through, because she wants to continue to exist in this world in this way. ”

"Then she must have too much nostalgia for this world." She couldn't help but feel sad, and the waiter smiled and brought her a latte, and then went to entertain the other guests, leaving her alone to sit at the desk and continue to read.

Looking at it, her heart felt sour, like eating a sour jujube, and she couldn't spit it out or swallow it. Most of the inner world written in the diary is Qiang Wei's inner world, and the content recorded is from her school days at the earliest, and the naïve words reveal full of inner monologues, even if there are many words that make people wonder.

It can be seen that her life is very poetic and lonely. Can a person with this kind of personality really become friends with Chen Bowen? Or do you know him enough?

One of them stood out to her:

After cooling down, R left a message saying that I dreamed that we were discussing a function problem, and the dream really can't be taken seriously, and my function is lifeless, so forgive myself. The three points displayed when the phone was grabbed indiscriminately, the dream of the previous second has been lost. The same thing continues every night in my recent dreams, and they disappear in front of me one by one every night, inexplicably.

R looks cold, but she's actually colorful. The 34°C that afternoon made the sky blue, the playground green, and her eyes were extremely black, she accompanied me to skip class to the playground, and she didn't move me when she was serious, especially when she read at night and got a small note from her, which said that I had made a mistake in the analysis of the test questions. Before graduation, she stood at the farewell party in May and gave me a romance to come to me with a guitar, she was a friend and a comrade-in-arms.

I just listened to Travis's three albums, and I really like guitar jam to stir up the air. Cheeky, cheeky, I don't know where the D chord is pressed when I have a broken hand, and I can't let Mr. Cai in the guitar class know, otherwise I should be scolded for not learning hard, even if I know that he already knows and is just too lazy to talk about me.

The day before yesterday, I went to the exam and got a score of 98 points, and I saw a lot of failed beauties, I was overjoyed, and I squirted a little with R before going to bed, and she said that she was a good man when she came back from Xi'an. I once accompanied her to buy cute little dresses in the mall, and the clerk's smiling eyes couldn't show her big face.

Pray that R will send me home, the crippled toe that night was hit by a rock is not too fast, who told him not to learn guitar with me, just to use this reason to blackmail her. Last night, I accidentally saw a cinnabar mole that R couldn't get rid of in his long memory, and it was a boy she used to like.

When you're alone, it's really not about being happy, but about having to be happy, and there's a song that says that well-fed people are happy and indestructible. Is this true? And I always live in the past, my love stayed in the Suzhou Creek where I was a child, and now many years have passed, my favorite singer sang my favorite song two years ago, and I was a little girl nineteen years ago.

I don't know what I've done wrong, let you ignore me for so long, I'm not afraid of getting hurt, I'm just afraid that you're unhappy. Standing on the rooftop that night, I turned in the direction of one o'clock, the direction you used to turn away, and wanted to hug you again. With such a long distance, you won't think I'm cold, right?

……

Lu Wanting turned down page by page, this thick diary that exuded the atmosphere of the old time had a magical magic that attracted her deeply, she was a little anxious, she didn't even see the content about Chen Bowen for a long time, but she was reluctant to read it.

The latte in her hand was already cold, and the intimate waiter gave her another glass after asking her permission. Time was slipping away silently, and she didn't notice that it was dark outside. At this moment, her eyes lit up, and a shocking text appeared in front of her.