Lin Luoran invited the down-and-out Pei Yuan to the cafeteria to drink a cup of hot soy milk.

The faint sound of music in the auditorium and the cheers of the fans made the canteen deserted, and on the second floor, he picked a seat by the window, and Lin Luoran ordered a bowl of Jinling specialty, duck blood vermicelli soup.

Put a little red oil, the vermicelli is very chewy, the duck offal has no fishy smell, and some green onions are sprinkled on it, which makes people appetite, which is a good level for the food in the canteen.

Seeing the "fairy" eating duck blood vermicelli in front of him, the loneliness on Pei Yuan's face retreated.

"During the trip to Huashan that year, my relationship with her was warming up day by day, and by the time we graduated from college, we were already on good terms. I signed a design institute, Bingyan said that she was instigated by others and wanted to be a star...... Although she is beautiful and sings well, she is not a professional, and she only entered the industry after graduating from college, and she has been drifting north of the imperial capital for two years, and she has suffered a lot of grievances, but she has not even released a record......"

This is a story that has a good beginning, but eventually falls into cliché.

Xia Bingyan's temperament is cold and arrogant, and his relationship with Pei Yuan has gone through twists and turns, and he went north at the instigation of others, but he never wanted to prove himself. Maybe subconsciously, she wants to compare Lin Luoran with the one she has seen.

The much-anticipated star road can best bring people the sense of vanity.

Pei Yuan stayed in the design institute, and the long-distance relationship was already variable, and in two years, Xia Bingyan's star road was particularly unsmooth, and Pei Yuan became the person in charge of a small project in the design institute, and his future was immeasurable. Xia Bingyan is twenty-five years old, and it is even more difficult for a woman of this age to become popular in the entertainment industry.

Pei Yuan also half-jokingly and half-seriously, saying that he wanted to raise Xia Bingyan, which was already the meaning of the marriage proposal. Xia Bingyan couldn't let go of his arrogance and was stuck in the imperial capital.

Zhang Shuming, who originally received a boxed lunch, returned again as a major shareholder of an entertainment company.

The cliché story starts here, the distance and words are not speculative, so that Pei Yuan and Xia Bingyan are drifting apart, and one day, he saw a game conference on TV, when Xia Bingyan was wearing ancient costumes and was the spokesperson, the two broke out into a fierce quarrel.

Xia Bingyan accused Pei Yuan of not knowing the hardships of being a star, and Pei Yuan pointed out that she made money by going to the cave and deviated from her dream of singing.

Then, Xia Bingyan was packaged as a "posthumous fairy", relying on the Chinese people's craze for pursuing immortal paths, and became an instant hit. When Pei Yuan saw the slogan on the top of Huashan, he was worried that Lin Luoran was somewhere in China, and if he saw this CD by chance, it would bring trouble to Xia Bingyan, and he was also sad that his girlfriend had lost her arrogance.

A fierce quarrel broke out between the two, Pei Yuan went away, and Xia Bingyan took advantage of the east wind to turn purple.

After Pei Yuan finished speaking, the soy milk was already cold, and Lin Luoran's duck blood vermicelli soup had already been eaten.

She put down her chopsticks and said what she saw in the background, "There are villains, and I can't complain about the two of you drifting apart." I'm not going to pursue it, it's just your business......"

Pei Yuan smiled bitterly: "I already knew that Zhang Shuming took advantage of the void, but the problem came from ourselves, flies don't bite seamless eggs, she has an arrogant temperament and soft ears, this is not the first time I have misunderstood me." ”

Lin Luoran was speechless, it seemed that the last time she was in Huashan, it was also Xia Bingyan's roommate who made a mistake, so that she and Pei Yuan almost lost the possibility of starting. What can she say now? She can be pot-bellied and doesn't care about others borrowing her as a gimmick, it's just that Pei Yuan and Xia Bingyan's problem is fundamentally the ending of two extreme personalities.

Pei Yuan is not Zhang Shuming, he seems to be clever and eloquent, but in fact, he can't do things that are inferior and lose his dignity.

And Xia Bingyan is the proud daughter of the sky, who grew up in the flattery of others since she was a child, and her temperament is cold and arrogant, so she naturally can't accept her boyfriend's stubbornness - that's it, when the pink tone of love fades, life still has to return to its original face.

"Then what are your plans in the future?"

Pei Yuan hesitated, "Or let's go back abroad." ”

Lin Luoran said, "Don't stay to serve the motherland?" ”

"At the beginning, I was in a hurry, which angered the leaders of the design institute and stuck my file, you also know that in Huaxia, there is no file relationship, and it is difficult to find a regular research institute and design institute and other jobs."

Lin Luoran thought for a while, and then asked, "What you studied is related to aerospace technology, right?" ”

Pei Yuan nodded.

Undergraduate students who study aerospace technology can also enter the design institute, Pei Yuan's basic knowledge must be very solid, Lin Luoran has an idea: "I said, you didn't throw those two futons to me, classmate Pei." ”

When it comes to futon, it inevitably reminds Pei Yuan of what happened at the top of Huashan, and his budding mind seems to be yesterday's thing, and it has been more than six years in a flash, but he and Xia Bingyan can never go back.

Of course, the futon was not lost, it was in Pei Yuan's hometown.

Lin Luoran borrowed a pen and paper from the staff of the canteen, wrote the address of the Lin family and Yuan Ye's phone number, and asked Pei Yuan to take the futon to Rongcheng first, and Yuan would also contact Lu Sanchun for him, and if there was no problem with the background, he would be arranged to go to the base.

Pei Yuan was stunned with the note, and when he wanted to ask again, he looked up and disappeared from Lin Luoran.

Only the dishes and chopsticks that have not been taken away from the table prove that all this is not his imagination. The base is the base, a man can not only live in love, he also has a career.

Pei Yuan solemnly collected the address, got up and left the cafeteria, and slowly walked out of the gate of China Southern Airlines.

After all, they were two people who had loved each other, at this moment, Xia Bingyan seemed to sense something, and her heart was empty and someone had taken a piece of it, she didn't find Pei Yuan in the crowd......

She seems to have lost the teenager who loved to make her laugh forever, and her young youth will never come back, time flies, and from then on, only Xia Bingyan herself is left on this road.

What she was singing in her mouth at this time was obviously a cheerful song, and Xia Bingyan's tears overflowed, wetting her makeup.

Those fans who waved their flags and shouted suddenly found that the flawless idol on the stage squatted down without an image and cried like a wayward little girl.

Life is like this, sometimes, there is no next time, there is no chance to start over, there is no pause to continue, and if you miss the present, you will never have a chance.

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After dealing with trivial matters, Lin Luoran traveled lightly.

She booked a train ticket for the evening, bought some snacks to hide her eyes, and at ten o'clock in the evening, in a crowd, the train left Jinling Station.

There was a strange smell of mixing in the train, which made Lin Luoran almost difficult to swallow, but she had to stay in such an environment for forty or fifty hours, and she had to pinch her nose and make a bowl of noodles to eat.

The lights went out at eleven o'clock, Lin Luoran lay on the sleeper, covered with a quilt, and quickly fell asleep. Without cultivation and without the use of spells, she could only find what she was looking for by turning herself into the most ordinary traveler and looking at this trip with a normal heart.

By the next day, Lin Luoran could barely detect the smell of the carriage, and she was completely integrated into it herself.

At half past seven on the third day, Lin Luoran arrived at his destination.

Lhasa at night looks no different from other inland cities. Lin Luoran was a little hypoxic, and rested for a while before adjusting.

There are Tibetan-speakers, and there are also Mandarin people in suits and leather shoes with regional accents, and Lin Luoran squeezed out of the station along the crowd.

This place is very chaotic at night, she did not spend the night wandering around the city, but found a family hotel, took a hot bath, and used it downstairs to eat some smelly, very authentic mutton skewers.

There are also scones who sell scones, such a big cake, Lin Luoran deliberately can't eat it all in a day.

It is true that there are few women wandering on the street at night, and it is very dangerous for a lonely female tourist like her, and the owner of the family hotel saw a group of Tibetan young people coming over and beckoned Lin Luoran to hurry upstairs.

Others were kind, Lin Luoran packed the mutton skewers and carried them to the small room on the third floor.

The bed was quite clean, and after watching TV for a while, there was only a local station, and she hadn't learned Tibetan yet, so she ate mutton skewers and simply fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, the greasy mutton made her get up to find water to drink, looking out of the window, the hustle and bustle of the city has been quiet and quiet, although Lhasa is not the same as imagined, Lin Luoran still feels that she is half-asleep, someone is holding a prayer wheel, chanting tantric scriptures that she does not understand.

Early the next morning, Lin Luoran drank the butter tea provided by the hotel, ate two meat buns with tea, left the room, and went to the inner city with a big bag on his back.

Lhasa New Town, centered on Potala Palace and Barkhor Street, extends to Sera Monastery in the north and Duilong Deqing County in the west. Looking at the city of Lhasa, the post and telecommunications building, the information building, the Lhasa Hotel, the Tibet Hotel and all kinds of buildings are dotted around, which are intertwined with each other, continuous and continuous, and a new glow.

It is said that when Princess Wencheng married to Tibet, it was still a barren grass beach, after the Jokhang Temple and the Jokhang Temple were built, the number of missionary monks and people who came to the Buddha increased, and Songtsen Gampo expanded the palace in the Red Mountain, this place became popular, and slowly became a famous city on the plateau.

Therefore, only when you arrive at the Jokhang Temple and Balang Street can you reach the real Lhasa.

Lin Luoran silently listened to the two tourists around him talk about the history of Lhasa, and decided to go to the Jokhang Temple to have a look.

She went down the river, but she didn't expect that she could meet an unexpected old friend when she walked and stopped like this.