Chapter 266 Living in Beijing, Who Hasn't Ever Cried

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Time is passing unhurriedly.

Summer goes to autumn, autumn goes to winter.

In January, my collection of love stories "Let Love Move Beijing" was successfully published by Oriental Publishing House.

When I got the sample book from the publisher, it was Friday.

"Let Love Move Beijing" has been published!" I said to Ye Qian on the phone, "I just got the sample book!" ”

"Congratulations that night!" Ye Qian smiled, "The idea of this topic is mine, I have to treat it at night!" ”

"Where to eat?" I asked.

"Let's go to the front store to eat Quanjude roast duck!" Ye Qian smiled and said, "I know that as soon as you are happy, you want to see our Beijing □□!" ”

"Okay!" I happily said to Ye Qian, "You just wait for me there!" ”

I put down the phone and walked to the lonely subway station in loneliness.

Pedestrians rush in a lonely subway station.

The subway is speeding around.

Time flies.

I saw Ye Qian at the exit of Qianmen Station of the subway.

Ye Qian was wearing a red coat, and the red coat was like a burning flame.

I stretched out my hand and took Ye Qian's warm hand.

Ye Qian's hand, I have held it more than once, and I have let go of it more than once. In this big and unfamiliar city, we are all struggling to pursue life and dreams. We are all lovingly loving, but we are also unwillingly lonely. Even if you meet each other once and hold hands sincerely, you also need to take a moment, which may be our common sorrow!

Ye Qian and I talked and laughed and came to the Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant.

Outside the hotel, the cold is pressing.

In the hotel, it is as warm as spring.

"This book is really good," Ye Qian said while flipping through "Let Love Move Beijing", "Let Love Move Beijing, Let Beijing Sublimate Love!" ”

"I wonder how many young people would want to stay here if there was no love and dreams to support them?" I whispered to Ye Qian, "At least I won't!" ”

"Why?" Ye Qian asked with a smile.

"If it weren't for you, I probably wouldn't have been able to survive the first winter!" I said it seriously.

"Are you talking about that winter on Shuimo West Street?" Ye Qian asked softly.

"Yes," I sighed, "it was too cold that winter you would never have imagined!" ”

"How cold is it?" Ye Qian asked.

"Let me tell you that!" I said to Ye Qian, "The footwashing water every night freezes into ice lumps in the middle of the night!" The landlord is not allowed to connect electrical appliances privately, let alone use electric mattresses......"

"You were still working on the manuscript for us back then!" Ye Qian thought about it and said.

"Yes," I said with a bitter face, "every night when I process the manuscript, I first put a large box under the table, then put a mattress in it, and then wrap a quilt in the lower half of my body, and take a bundle of rope, and then a quilt on my body, and use a clamp to clamp the leaky part of the quilt, and my hand is still cold and cold......

"I'll just say why your words are so ugly later, I thought it was because of your bad mentality!" Ye Qian smiled, "You never told me this!" ”

"Did it work?" I pretended to be angry and looked at Ye Qian.

"Yes," Ye Qianwan smiled, "It's all for nothing, at most I'll give you a quilt and a few big clips!" ”

I laughed.

While I laughed, I felt the wetness in my eyes and the sourness in my heart.

I love Ye Qian as much as I love those love stories I wrote myself.

I love love as much as I love the path I have chosen.

The path I chose was the path of dreams.

My dreams are related to words.

"If it weren't for you," I whispered to Ye Qian, "I really might have gotten out of Beijing a long time ago!" ”

"What are you crying about?" Ye Qian said angrily.

"Am I crying?" I said and touched my eyes, but I felt a damp piece of water, "Don't laugh! I said to Ye Qian mockingly.

"Who hasn't cried while living in Beijing?" Ye Qian sighed lightly, "People who have not cried in Beijing are qualified to talk about the life of Beipiao!" Tears are the standard configuration of every North Drifter! ”

"I've never seen you cry!" I said to Ye Qian seriously.

"Do you know what it means to be sorrowless without tears?" Ye Qian said with a deep face, "Some tears are in my heart, and others can't see them!" ”

"Yes," I looked at Ye Qian thoughtfully and said, "Great sorrow without tears, great understanding without tears, great joy without words, great love without words, it's time for the big roast duck to come up!" ”

Ye Qian smiled.

That's when the roast duck came in.

"Let's eat!" Ye Qian smiled charmingly, "Don't cry, it's the same as a memorial service!" ”

"I'm giving this duck a memorial service," I laughed, "and it really didn't die in vain!" ”

The ghost blows the lamp

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