September 2, 2016 at 9:01 a.m

"Writing and Seeking the Moon": Please do one thing, only you can help me with this......

12:03 p.m

Me: Okay.

7:01 a.m. on September 14

"Me": Plum, I'll tell you the good news, I've successfully passed the military inspection.

17:20 on September 16

"Me": Today's division of troops, my tomorrow's car.

7:29 a.m. on September 17

Me: I counted it, and this week, I had four dreams.

After a morning of struggling in the car, I still can't help but want to share it with you.

The first dream.

You wear a pale cyan short-sleeved shirt.

The English teacher brought us a movie on the computer, and the computer was placed on the podium. I sat in the last row, I couldn't really see it, and then I carried the stool, walked to the first row, and sat on your right.

When you saw me, you immediately left, carrying a stool and running to the fourth group.

The second dream.

You wear a snow-white velvet coat.

I was at the same table as you, and you asked me to help you get a bottle of water, and I went happily. When I came back, I looked at the beautiful pattern on your bottle, but it accidentally fell to the ground and shattered, and I crouched in front of you and said "I'm sorry".

Later, for some reason, you didn't blame me, but moved the stool that used to be like a river closer to me.

The third dream.

I forgot the scene.

I dreamed that you cried, but happily, you miraculously spoke. You cried and said to me, "Can you not always send me some messy things, and just tell me if you have anything?"

At that time, I wanted to say: I want to talk to you too, but every time I talk to you before, you ignore me, I think you hate me very much, so I don't dare to talk to you.

But I tried all my might, but I couldn't make a sound, I couldn't say anything, and I was so anxious that I was sweating. Then I heard a whistle and then I woke up.

The fourth dream.

It's winter.

It's snowing outside.

The day after Christmas Eve, I sat with you in a restaurant as if it were Wallace. The walls are plastered with portraits of white-bearded grandfathers. We talked and laughed, waiting for the food to be served......

After typing these five hundred words, I checked them many times. I know that she won't pay attention to me, and she won't scold me with special effects pictures like before. But I clicked "Send" anyway, even though it still showed that she wasn't online.

That's when I looked up and saw that the train was about to arrive at a station. But it was not the place where we got off the bus, otherwise the leading cadres would have ordered us to load and unload our luggage.

The train slowed down, and when it stopped completely, I couldn't help but feel dizzy. The small platform in the corner of the wall was completely occupied by me, and I just lay on it, as if I had been sleepy in English class before, and I habitually lay on the desk.

I don't know how long the train stopped, let alone when it started moving again. It wasn't until I looked away from the phone screen at the bottom of my desk that I heard the sound of "Besides".

"Yikes!" A girl dressed in an untitled military uniform like me suddenly appeared in front of me and screamed at the same time. It also scared the hell out of me.

At this moment, I can feel the degree of surprise on my face, probably the same as when I first met Li Yingying on the bus.

The girl next to her, the short hair on her head that had just been cut neatly and cleanly, had a very refreshing feeling, and her hat had just been taken off, and when she exclaimed quietly, she picked up the folds with distinct lines.

Then, she snatched my phone and examined it as if she had found some clues.

I didn't stand up to see what she was doing, I let her flick on my phone's screen, and she didn't look like she was doing something bad anyway.

A moment later, another exclamation from her drew my attention from looking out the window, and then her slightly frowning brow turned into surprise, and she pointed to her phone and asked me:

"Are you really the 'Night Star'?"

I let out a noncommittal "um", "Yes, my ID, Nightstar." "It's also my pen name.

"Night Star, the author of "Detective Love"?!" Her tone was questioning, and it was not an exaggeration.

"Hmm." I was not good at talking, and nodded honestly again.

Immediately, without saying a word, she sat down next to me and began to babble about my book, the full title of which was "Under the Stars," an unfinished book that I had published online before I joined the army.

After graduating from high school, I was afraid that those memories of mine would suddenly be forgotten at some point in the future.

After failing the college entrance examination and failing to get into the ideal university, Li Yingying has never heard from her, and it is useless to be decadent at home anyway, so I began to write my story, about a series of bizarre and romantic things that happened to us that year.

Then I started sharing these stories, and I was "comforted" by many people who felt the same way. Then one day half a month ago, I received a sudden message from Li Yingying.

At the same time, I received a "military inspection notice" from the township government and thought about a lot of things. In the end, I embarked on this unknown journey for her.

also in order to "not let youth leave regrets".

It seems that this girl is undoubtedly one of my "comforters".

"Hello Night Star, my name is Wang Jing, I am a fan of yours, do you know how many people are looking forward to your update?" She said bluntly.

"I'm sorry, but I may not be able to write anymore in the near future." It is estimated that after arriving in the army, the mobile phone will be handed in, and every day is a devilish training.

I saw her regretful and lost look, and I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, after all, it was the first reader I rarely met, so I thought about it for a while, turned to her and said:

"But the train will take three days, and I don't have anything to do anyway, so I should be able to write some more."

Hearing this, she suddenly jumped up with joy, "Really? That's great! I love you so much, Nightstar ......" As she spoke, her fair cheeks suddenly flushed.

"It's fine."

She carefully put on her hat and left shyly.

I continued to look out the window, remembering Li Yingying's blushing face for the first time, and remembering that I didn't know her at that time, but I accidentally ruined her "innocence......

Later, on New Year's Eve, she pulled me to the top of the Sijiao Building, saying that she was afraid of the dark and wanted to find someone to put Kong Ming lanterns together.

I knew very well that it was not the cause of the lights, let alone the moonlight......

There is a saying in "Sherlock Holmes" that excludes all impossibilities, and the rest, even if it is no longer possible, is the truth.

I still don't know what the truth is. Because on the day of the graduation party, the answer I received was no.

There were too many puzzles in my youth, and there were doubts everywhere. In those days, it was like I was in a labyrinth with no right exit, never able to get out, never able to find the right answer.

On New Year's Day, she handed me a hard-sealed codebook, the pattern on which was very beautiful, like the starry sky at that moment, and on the side, there were four metal textures......

Password-to-button.

I thought the answer was there, so I tried desperately to unravel it, and if it hadn't been accidentally broken by my mom last month, I wouldn't know what was inside.

I thought that was the answer, but when I saw the poem on the title page, it was a "mystery".

Youth is like this, we are always too naïve to fantasize, thinking that as long as we reach the end, there will be a direction of the answer, but when you find the answer along this direction, you understand that maybe all this is just a dream......

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