"Brother Yi, what are you doing?" Song Tianze patted Han Yi's shoulder from behind him, thinking that he would startle him, but he was stunned by Han Yi's typing speed. "Oh my God! Why is your phone typing so fast? ”

"After practicing, I type faster on the keyboard, and Qiu Lang often teases me, saying that I am a keyboard warrior!" Han Yi smiled, "I'll rest for a while, you guys go run two laps first!" ”

Song Tianze smiled and waved his hand, "Okay, then I'll run with Brother Lang first." Xuanxuan accompanied my mother to buy us drinks, you are waiting for them here! ”

Han Yi turned his back to him, raised his hand, and made an OK gesture.

"The years are like water, diluting many of the perseverance that once were. In the beginning, everyone will plant a seed in the depths of their hearts, with a longing in their hearts, and they will take care of it. I hope that one day, the seeds will sprout and joint, until they are lush and pavilion-like, and this ideal tree will grow into a towering ancient tree that the heart yearns for. This tree is the most beautiful expectation in my heart and the most beautiful distance. ”

He typed out that paragraph and posted it to the circle of friends.

I don't know how he felt this way, maybe it was because of the glance between Qiu Lang and his mother Yang Suqing who inadvertently looked at each other, or because he was busy along the way, or he never stopped moving forward, or it was a metaphor for his relationship with Bai Xue.

In short, he just had these words in his heart.

Everyone yearns for the day when they can reach the picturesque distance they dream of after a difficult journey.

When I set off, my heart was filled with enthusiasm and hope. In the distance, it is the dream water town in my heart, the lilac girl in my heart, and the direction of my heart. It's far away, but I still firmly believe that if you climb over this mountain, you can see the most beautiful scenery in the distance.

However, on the way forward, not all the way was filled with the fragrance of flowers, small bridges and flowing water. What's more, there is the lingering loneliness and loneliness, as well as the ravages of loss and pain. It is just like that we yearn for a clear river, but the result is full of haze; We longed for calm, but it turned out to be stormy. Things don't always go along the track you expected and designed.

Moreover, when we struggle in the whirlpool of ideals and reality, we also lose a lot: we lose the opportunity to drink tea and chat with friends, we lose the time to talk with our loved ones, and we lose the time for leisure and entertainment······ In short, I lost a lot of time at my disposal, and every day was accompanied by busyness and boredom.

The years are like gravel, polishing a heart to the point that it has lost its edges and corners. At the beginning, I was full of pride, but when setbacks hit me relentlessly, that enthusiastic heart was already scarred. The pain of failure and gift again and again, is not only tears? There is also a prohibitive vulnerability, and even doubts about their original choice: Is it worth it for me to insist like this?

Hold on, or give up? The heart is tangled and painful. If you persist, you may not be able to reach the other side of success; However, if you give up, you will never reach the other side of success.

Reading Ling Qian's article is suddenly enlightening. Ling Qian said: "After precipitation, I am willing to be a warm person, with my own preferences, my own principles, and my own beliefs.

Not anxious for quick success, not exaggerated and frivolous, not frightened, calm and comfortable, calm as water. ”

Do what you like, only ask about the hard work, not the harvest. chose a distant place, and only cared about the wind and rain. In fact, choosing one thing, not being arrogant or impatient, doing it calmly and peacefully, sticking to a peace and satisfaction in your heart.

As for the result, no matter whether it is success or failure, as long as you have paid it, you will have no regrets. As long as you have struggled, even if you do not reach the ideal height, there will be unexpected gains on the way: sincere friendship, scenery along the way, and experience in doing things. Every harvest is the wealth of life.

Appreciating others is a form of wisdom, and appreciating oneself is both a form of wisdom and a form of self-confidence. Believe in yourself, stick to your dreams, and the oasis in your heart will always be full of greenery, even if you experience winter, it will not be barren; A clear spring in my heart will always sing forward, even if I pass through the foothills and rocks, it will not be exhausted.

There is a window in everyone's heart, there is always sunshine through to brighten the mood, and there is always the fragrance of flowers pouring in to fragrance the heart. Believe in yourself, there is always a flower that blooms for yourself, there is always a star that shines for yourself, and there is always a clear sky for yourself. Every day, the sun rises in the east, giving warmth to the world. Every day, I smile and encourage myself.

A journey to the mountains of life, a journey to the water, all the wind and rain are harvests and wealth. After the vicissitudes of life, the original intention is the same, let the heart flow with the floating clouds, and let the dream sway with the breeze.

After his head was empty for a few minutes, he glanced at the time, if he was not mistaken, it was just after twelve o'clock in the morning in China, that is to say, today was the Qixi Festival!

Bai Xue should be asleep, right? He thought so, as before, and texted to test first, so as not to disturb her rest.

So he posted a "Happy Tanabata!" very straightly! "To Bai Xue, naturally, like some time ago, I didn't receive a reply from her.

In Han Yi's heart, he was worried about Bai Xue, but this did not help their current emotional attitude of "going with the flow".

The two of them can't even go together now, Han Yi is in the daytime, Bai Xue is at night, it would have been difficult for them to say a word, but now it is even more difficult!

Like Bai Xue's current state, if Hao Yali has not shown up, she just needs to be quiet and be herself!

A wisp of wind of the years, bathing in the rain of time, let the heart be full of warmth in the plain, looking back, there is tomorrow to run, there is the past to look back, there is warmth to rely on, such a day is the years she wants to be quiet.

Facing the sunshine in the morning, walking in the bustling crowd, thanking this beautiful day, giving her this steadfastness and stability, walking in the sunset at night, with the lamp reserved for her in my heart, thanking the ordinary warmth, let her have a vegetable and a meal of happiness.

The respect and love for life make every clear day overflowing with joy.

Every day is a different scenery, reflecting a different mood, is the coming and going of the years, the change of time, maybe it can't be done without the flowers blooming, the leaves are not sad, but there is no more

waves, begin to learn to adapt, the closer life is to the bland, the closer the heart is to the gorgeous.

Whether it is cloudy or sunny, learn to face it calmly, life is an experience, we must learn to replace complaining with peace, flowers bloom and fall, but the inner weather is unchanged.

Give warmth to the people around you, give yourself affection, accompany the people you love to old age, smile at the world, and spring will arrive.

There are flowers in the heart, the sky will be clear and bright, calm down, watch a leaf fall silently, watch a smoke and rain moisten all things, are also beautiful, the years are long, you don't have to want to taste the taste of life, and don't rush to see the scenery through, the long stream of water is the deepest touch.

I like that sentence, no matter where you go, remember to bring the sunshine, the scenery of the world, simple and simple wonders, prosperous and prosperous, and live with a clear heart, do not have to be obsessed with the gains and losses in front of you, nor do you have to be troubled by the tediousness of life.

Give kindness to the years, the years will return you a good one, the long road is long, there will always be someone to hold an umbrella for you in the heavy rain, hold you tight in the dark, give you warmth in the cold, and give you strength when you are helpless.

The most beautiful scenery is not at the end, but on the road, the most beautiful person is not in appearance, but in the heart, the best years are not in the fresh clothes and angry horses, but in the ordinary days, whether someone is willing to walk with you and give you warmth and kindness.

If the heart is at peace, the years will also give birth to gentleness and warmth. In the dull time, adapt to the four seasons, enjoy the joy of flowers, listen to the sighs of flowers, pick up the fragments of time, and place them in the memory of time.

Xue Xiaozen said: I like the people or things in this time, rolling red dust, people talk about people, things talk about things, fate comes and goes, I already know that what belongs to me will be good time, even if the sorrow and joy are intertwined, I will cherish it.

The years, sometimes melancholy, sometimes joyful, mixed joys and sorrows, warm and cold self-knowledge, we have achieved a unique self in this way.

Grow up in loneliness, be lively in the crowd, move forward in the wind and rain, and share in happiness.

There is always warmth under the sun, there will always be a rainbow after the wind and rain, the enchanting into the bones, are all passing scenery, one day you will smile at the time, such mixed tastes, is the years.

She hopes that she can do that, may she be as affectionate as ever in life, may she live freely, do not fight or grab, love others, and know how to love herself.

Shallow joy, quiet love, deep understanding, light relief, I hope that in this life, the years are quiet.

However, she knew very well that she couldn't do it! She understands that she has always lived in her own paranoia and often escapes from reality.

When you are tired, turn off your phone, turn off the alarm clock, and sleep quietly alone.

If you are helpless, you don't need to talk to anyone, and you will heal yourself after being depressed for a while.

If you are wronged, you don't need anyone to understand, explain, argue, be silent, be weak-hearted, and do everything wrong.

When you really want to cry, when you really want to get drunk, alone

Hide, not afraid of damaging your image, not afraid of other people's guidance, take advantage of the drunkenness, say what is in your heart, and never want to hide it anymore.

She didn't sleep, looking at the words "Happy Tanabata" sent to her by Han Yi, plus an exclamation mark, she didn't know what to reply to. Then silently looked at the news posted in his circle of friends, and clicked a like, if he could see her likes now, he would know that she hadn't slept yet, and maybe give her a call or something.

This is a contradictory mood, obviously wanting to say something to Han Yi, but not knowing what to say, obviously wanting to call Han Yi, but wanting Han Yi to call her.

However, Han Yi had already gotten off the indoor track and played go-kart with Qiu Lang and them.

(End of chapter)