Zhang Heng closed his eyes tightly and didn't want to wake up. The dream is too real, and the little sister is still lying obediently in the crook of her arm. Over the years, he has dreamed of her countless times, but he always struggles to wake up with her back and crying red eyes. When they were together, he always tried his best to reminisce, but rarely dreamed. He would rather exchange everything for that morning, stop at that moment, and never wake up again.

Year 2000. He had thought.

Recently, the progress of the project has been blocked, and the tutor said that his daughter returned to China and brought the professional reference books he needed in the near future, which are not easy to buy in China. Passing by his dwelling, I brought it to him along the way. He repeatedly refused to say that he would take it himself.

Out of the way. She brought her classmates back, and the two of them went to the beach for a walk, along the way.

After hanging up the tutor's phone, he packed up and went downstairs and waited at the door of the community. It was a scorching summer afternoon. Seeing a beautiful parasol in the distance, two girls walked slowly from the west gate. His phone rang, and the other end was under the umbrella. The umbrella tilted back, revealing the faces of the two girls. One is the mentor's daughter, who has seen the photo. Another......

He wished he had seen it wrong. After two and a half years, he saw her again.

His first love, Liu Yang.

Two girls walked up to him side by side. If you ignore the scene she once made him have nightmares every time, she is as gentle, dignified, demure, or a few years of studying abroad, which makes her more intellectual and confident.

His stiff pestle was in place, his mouth was dry from the sun, and he felt cold again. He subconsciously wanted to escape, but his feet were firmly in place. He realized in horror that the fear in his heart would shatter everything in an instant. This meeting made him want a time machine, and he went back thirty minutes to cancel it.

Is the encounter in life a chance or a ......

The mentor's daughter is called Feng Ning, who has lived abroad for five years and is a very foreign girl. I met at my mentor's house during the Chinese New Year last year. Zhang Heng didn't say much, most of them were the tutor's proud praise in front of a table of people. Feng Ning is generous and decent, and has a bit of the atmosphere of a Western girl, the two of them have the same major, but they have some common topics. The etiquette at the dinner table is a good impression of each other.

So the tutor said that he would let his daughter send the book, but he did not resolutely refuse. He would never have imagined that it was an old man who was traveling with him.

His hands clenched and let go involuntarily, his palms drenched with sweat. Feng Ning raised his hand at him and hugged the book, he controlled himself not to be too rude.

Hi!

Hi.

He hurriedly took the book, and could see that she was struggling to hold it.

Actually, I'll just go over and pick it up myself. Thank you!

What's polite, drop by anyway. I came back with my classmates, and it was a good time for Kojima to stay with her for two days. To introduce you, Ella, we are in a team. Ella, this is my dad's protégé.

Zhang Heng?

Before Feng Ning finished speaking, Liu Yang had already spoken first. Feng Ning paused in surprise and immediately laughed.

You guys? Know?!

Zhang Heng nodded.

Liu Yang, long time no see.

Liu Yang smiled softly and quietly, and looked at Zhang Heng with gentle eyes. Calm and calm.

Is this what we Chinese call fate?

Feng Ning laughed heartily. Both of them also smiled, but they experienced it carefully, and there was embarrassment and unusual tenderness in the smile.

Let's go to the beach first, and then you two will continue to have dinner in the evening?

Feng Ning generously suggested.

In the evening, your mentor wants to invite us to have a good meal, and he just said that you should be together in the evening, which is even more reasonable! See you in the evening!

After that, he dragged Liu Yang and Zhang Heng to say goodbye for a while, and the two Shi Shiran walked away to the beach.

Zhang Heng was holding a book in his arms, and he was dizzy in front of his eyes from the sun. I went back to the house and threw the books on the couch, two of which even slipped to the floor. He pulled out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator and took a few sips in his eagerness. The inner turmoil cannot be resolved.