It's just that he doesn't have this kind of confidence now, he doesn't have the confidence to get it. But he still wanted to wait, for something that would not change again. He was just waiting, waiting for the day when he would have that kind of confidence, and there would be a girl who would give him that kind of confidence.

I believe and hope.

A week later, the Wind Passes Without Trace Forum was officially revised as follows:

1. Literature Zone

※『Poetry Fragments (Spiritual Inspiration)』※Moderator: Cangcheng Cold Moon

The fragments of the explosion, the light of the birth of ideas, the eternal king of poetry. Welcome to the Temple of Poetry and put your pieces together!

※『Love is like red leaves (emotional exchange)』※Moderator: Autumn leaves, a fish drinking coffee

In my previous life, God gave me a chance, whether to be a meteor or a star. I chose Meteor because I was looking for you, even though it was only a moment of brilliance, but I was willing...

※『Mood Essay (Original Literature)』※Moderator: Yandu Hantan

Write that the fallen leaves are stained with rain and dew, and life is full of color; Feel the feelings of the past and look forward to the future of the journey. Long life, cherish and grasp. Every experience is a process of growth......

2. Audio-visual recreation area

※『Happy Irrigation』※Moderator: Kazeshino Red Shadow

Happy sharing, happy unlimited, ridiculous interaction, enjoyable, there is a happy inn! ^_^

※『Picture photo』※Moderator: Ceramic ceramic dolls, Luhua Qingwu

A picture, a little insight, a text, a mood, here is the visual mood left by you and me.

3. Technical station area

※『Art Design』※Moderator: Trench Coat Sweep Pavilion

Design doesn't just belong to designers, everyone's thinking and feelings can become a great idea. Inspire yourself, improve your aesthetics, and you're welcome to join in.

※『Station Management』※Moderator: Phoenix Dance Nine Days, Fantasy in the Wind

Forum announcements, application moderators, friendship links, comments or suggestions can be put forward here, thank you for your support!

"This classification is very good, comrades, we have to make great strides, stabilize the situation, and when the wind passes without a trace, in the future, we will buy a server and hire a network administrator, and we will have as many layouts as we want. Haha, then we'll take over NetEase's servers. Zhang Yang joked.

"What NetEase, we are going to merge NetEase and acquire them all." Cangcheng Leng Yue said proudly.

At that time, we were young and full of enthusiasm, our hearts were higher than the sky, and our ambitions were nine days. Because we always believe that nothing in this world can destroy the youth full of pride, and we also believe that the wind will always accompany us and accompany us for a lifetime.

"The last time I saw Lu Hua Qing Dance, we discussed the vicissitudes and sorrows of you, she said that vicissitudes refer to experiencing many things, and sorrow refers to seeing many things. And I think you're vicissitudes, and she thinks you're a little more sad. ”

Cangcheng Leng Yue said: "She has always said this, I think Brother Feng Wu is right, sadness is a child's thing." I've been through a lot, but I basically didn't say it, family, survival, interpersonal, I don't want to talk about it in high school, and my classmates are there in the forum. ”

I remember there was a girl who crossed all my youth, and in the end she was gone with someone else. She left me the most classic sentence: It's better to be a chicken than to live with you, poetry is worth a few dollars.

At the age of 20, in my 20 years, I realized that poetry was such a cheap thing in reality, and for the first time I was so desperate, facing the snow in the north, facing the literature that I had longed for again and again.

Cangcheng Leng Yue sighed and said, "The previous ones are remembered in the memories, and the ones that can't be forgotten are not said." What I've written is only superficial, so if you look at me through the words, you still can't see it. My biggest struggle with thinking was on days when the wind blew through without a trace.

However, it is difficult to be guided by someone from a higher level, and I have always understood and moved forward on my own. There is a teacher in the school who writes poetry and has published a poetry collection, I feel average, and I dare not say it, for fear that he is not the atmosphere of the sea. So I didn't take it lightly, after all, I admit that I wasn't pure enough, and I didn't want to be pure. ”

"Sometimes literati are stingy, huh. I love to read your prose, which is filled with shallow sadness. Lu Feng said again: "Can you teach me how to write a good novel?" Especially in the dialogue of the novel, the teacher said that a good dialogue can highlight a person's distinctive personality traits and play a pivotal role in the text. ”

"This can be said to be my difficulty, looking at my original things, there are few dialogues, the novel I just wrote had a long dialogue and then all the dialogues were deleted, and I have to change it in the future, that's it, deleted it, changed it, I can't write a novel in a hurry."

"Well, I think it's better to start with people or things that you are familiar with when writing a novel, and it is easy to touch the hearts of readers."

The four seasons are like the silhouette of time, with four frames changing, like an arrangement of the cycle of fate. Lu Feng and Hongye met again, and I heard Aunt Hua say that the Chinese New Year is approaching, and many out-of-town employees at the main station are going home, and there is a shortage of manpower.

The above wants to transfer Hongye to the main station to be the foreman, that is, Lu Feng's current department, but Hongye has just adapted to the work of the quality inspection department, and this time she has to change to an unfamiliar position, and everything has to be re-learned, how can she not be depressed!

Lu Feng listened, and remembered the smiling face that used to haunt her again, I haven't seen her for a long time, I don't know if she is still doing well? The memories that were originally resting in the corner were inadvertently set aside, and the long-forgotten love was still flowing somewhere.

On a breezy afternoon, Lu Feng picked up the phone as usual and greeted politely. But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a soft and faint female voice, it turned out to be Momiji, the voice that once made him very kind, but the words obviously lost the happy laughter of the past.

"Where are you now?" Lu Feng thought about the listless appearance and asked with some concern. He understands Momiji's worries and troubles, he has been in the old post Momiji for many years, and he is already very familiar with the operation process and things, and now he has to transfer her to a position that he doesn't understand at all and start over, which is really uncomfortable.

"I'm off today, now at the car wash." Momiji replied weakly. Lu Feng wanted to use his laughter to relieve his worries at the moment, so he laughed and said, "Then you are wandering now." ”

"yes!" Momiji replied decadently, feeling rather depressed. The thought that he would be taking office in a few days made me feel very bored.

Whoever changes from a familiar position to a strange place, this person and everything has to start all over again, no wonder Momiji will be overshadowed, but what can be done! You should be at the mercy of your boss when you work here, unless you're not here to mingle. Lu Feng hurriedly comforted, "The road ahead is vast, and how many people are not wandering!" ”

Lu Feng looked at the sky outside the window and it was still early, so he proposed: "Why don't you go to the library first, maybe your mood will be better there." "They both love books so much, so the two of them went to the library together a long time ago to make a library card, and when they are not happy, they will go to that quiet place full of books to eliminate the pressure of work and life.

"Actually, I also want to accompany you to read a book, but unfortunately I am at work now and can't get out." After he finished speaking, he was also disappointed, feeling that he was like a prison bird now, he wanted to fly but couldn't do it himself, otherwise he could accompany the red leaves by his side, shield her from the wind and rain, and reduce her worries.

"I'm afraid there is not much time like this, you are so busy now, you have to work from eight o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the evening every day, there is no opportunity for small talk, and I don't know where to go in my current situation." Momiji's expression became more and more sad and said, "Kaede, it seems that our wish to climb the mountain together is difficult to fulfill." ”