And what about that building?

Subconsciously, Joan wanted to ask.

But she still stopped, she was in a somewhat complicated mood, reluctantly smiled, and said, "I know, thank you." ”

The taxi master glanced at Qiao An, and then at the black sedan parked not far away, and reminded him with some anxiety: "Little girl, that car has been following me just now, there will be no one after you walk into this alley, and no one will necessarily hear it when you shout loudly, it is not safe in the middle of the night." ”

Qiao An expressed her gratitude for the kind reminder of the driver's master and walked into the dark alley.

Seeing that she was so persistent, the taxi master didn't say much, but only glanced vigilantly at the first generation Zero who got out of the car.

Although the long one is particularly handsome.

But now there are many well-dressed beasts with human faces and beast hearts in society.

He thought about it for a moment, drove to the alley, and turned on the headlights to light Joan.

The taxi's headlights shone into the dark alley, dispelling the darkness, and through the bright headlights, she saw the lonely tower at the end.

The streets in my memory have become ruins, and the building that treasures my memories is still intact there.

Suddenly, Joan felt like crying.

She turned her head to look at the driver who was lighting her, and the driver waved her hand to move forward, obviously unable to see his appearance, but she could feel that he was very tall in the night.

I don't know if it was because the light was too dazzling, or if the emotions piled up in her heart exploded, making her throat sour, and the vision that fell on the license plate number became blurred, she blinked her eyes hard, tried to see the license plate number, and wrote it down.

Then she turned and continued towards the end of the alley.

The light stretched her shadow for a long time, and she walked slowly, as if trying to think about her long, almost endless sweetness from the not-so-long alley.

Here, there is her laughter, and there is his figure.

He had taken her by the hand to the supermarket, bought groceries, carried her on his back, and walked from one end of the alley to the other.

She would sometimes coquettishly pull his arm, pretending that she was a girl, and throw all the things to him.

They used to be like an ordinary little couple, playing and playing, and she would even lose her temper unscrupulously for a pillow.

There are no frame-ups, no fighting, only unbridled indulgence.

Five years.

Not long, not short.

But it can make people grow, and it can also make things change.

The boy who was once silent but still full of boyishness has become a lifeless and uncertain man.

People always say that the world has changed so fast that they can travel from one city to another for a few years, and when they come back, they find that the tree-lined path of their childhood is gone, and the small lotus pond where they used to play with their playmates has been filled in.

It has become a high-rise building, or a wide road.

The acceleration of the pace of life makes people not pay attention to the scenery after slowing down, and when they think about it again, those memories are long gone.

Joan has long been accustomed to traveling from world to world, and has never deliberately memorized the scenery on the side of the road.

But at this time, somehow, I suddenly remembered the bits and pieces of the past, the flowers and grass on the side of the road.

Here, it used to be the place where Stupid Ping and Da Stammered parked their sports cars and waited for her and Jingjie, and it was the place where Bei Sansan came to give her clothes for the first time, and was instigated by Vice President Lin to drive an extended business car with bodyguards and be watched.