"Little town café in the back alley of the April Days Hotel. ”

Liu Sanqian opened WeChat and reconfirmed the location of the meeting. She walked across the long street in front of the hotel and into the back alley. I recalled other things about Yang Zhenzhen in my mind, but most of them were troubles.

The girl thought about it, and was amused by the memory.

By the way, Yang Zhenzhen seems to have said before that her cousin Yang Wanwan also came.

I have the impression that the girl is always very lively. Although she has the same small problem as Yang Zhenzhen, it is under the pampering of her parents, and she has developed a very picky personality about everything.

As for the face, I can't remember it clearly. After all, Liu Sanqian has only met a few times.

Since Liu Sanqian and Yang Zhenzhen became good friends, they would live in Yang Zhenzhen's house from time to time. Especially every summer vacation, Yang Zhenzhen's parents welcome Liu Sanqian to live for a while. It is also inevitable to see the relatives of the Yang family who came to visit the door.

Yang Wanwan should be the one who impressed Liu Sanqian the most.

Because her personality is too similar to Yang Zhenzhen's, her conversation and habits are no different. And the dress is very exquisite. Every time Liu Sanqian saw Yang Wanwan, she wore delicate and just right light makeup, and wore low-luxury and high-quality clothes.

The biggest difference from Yang Zhenzhen is that Yang Wanwan is relatively easy to get close to, always with a smile on her face, and her personality is softer. and Liu Sanqian can be discussed.

So much so, a few years have passed, and Liu Sanqian has forgotten what she looks like, but when she saw the words "Yang Wanwan", she still had a faint good feeling and jumped out.

In the back alley of the hotel, there are few people coming and going. and the world of traffic around the corner, the difference is too great. It's like a paradise. made Liu Sanqian have a feeling of entering a different world by mistake.

"Small town café. "It's easy to find because there's only one café in the back alley.

Liu Sanqian looked through the glass of the window and looked inside. The café is small enough to accommodate a few customers and has a retro décor.

Pushing open the door, the blues blues record let out a sad sigh.

There were only three people in the whole café, a young man in uniform, who seemed to be both a barista and a part-time waiter.

The other two girls sat at a table by the window, with their backs to Liu Sanqian. Although the hairstyle has changed and her figure has lost a lot, Liu Sanqian still recognized it at a glance, and one of the girls was Yang Zhenzhen.

"Zhenzhen. Liu Sanqian called out her name.

As soon as the girl heard her call, she stood up excitedly. She bounced and trotted to the door and grabbed Liu Sanqian's hand. His face was full of joy and his cheekbones were raised. The wavy curly hair swayed with her bounce.

"Three thousand baby, you want to kill me!" Yang Zhenzhen dragged Liu Sanqian back to the soft seat by the window like a child. The sofa was soft.

"Three thousand, this is Wanwan, my cousin, you've seen it. Liu Sanqian nodded, and she and Yang Zhenzhen sat on one side, facing Yang Wanwan.

Liu Sanqian was a little surprised, Yang Wanwan and his impression had become too much. The clothes that used to be bright are now more bleak. A gray shirt, blue jeans, and a huge black brimmed hat that obscures half of his face.

Her face was also very bad, her face was thin and pale, and her lips were chapped. In addition, the cheeks are sunken, the dark circles are deep, and the eyeballs are full of red bloodshots. There is no spirit. It looks like a seriously ill patient who has not recovered from a serious illness.

"Sister Wanwan, this is three thousand, do you remember?" Yang Zhenzhen took Liu Sanqian's arm and introduced her to Yang Wanwan.

Yang Wanwan didn't respond, her godless eyes were looking out of the window, and Liu Sanqian followed her gaze and looked out. There is nothing there.

"Sister Wanwan, Sister Wanwan......" Yang Zhenzhen called a few more times, but the girl didn't respond, until Yang Zhenzhen shook her right hand horizontally in front of Yang Wanwan's eyes a few times, and the girl seemed to come back to her senses.

"Ah, you're Liu Sanqian, I remember you. If you want to talk about the changes in Yang Wanwan, at least her voice is as sweet as ever, which more or less evokes Liu Sanqian's memories. She took a closer look and found some shadows in her memory.

The corners of Yang Wanwan's mouth pulled up some smiles, and after a few words of greeting with Liu Sanqian, he was like a robot without power, and automatically closed the program. She looked out the window again, no longer engaged in the conversation. The eyes are godless and terrible.

Liu Sanqian felt that the girl was really wrong, but Yang Zhenzhen seemed to be accustomed to it, and no longer cared about her cousin, but talked with Liu Sanqian and gossiped about it.

"Do you know that Mr. Zhao is going to get married again? This woman is really fierce, and her husband has changed four. It is said that this one is more than ten years younger than her!" Yang Zhenzhen picked up a small piece of Black Forest cake, and did not forget to talk about the gossip she heard when she ate it, "And the head of the department, what is his name, divorced from the tigress in his family." It seems that he was caught stealing food, and the people from his wife's mother's family all came to school. What a shame!"

Liu Sanqian was not interested in these gossips, and she only echoed a few times.

"By the way, three thousand," Yang Zhenzhen took a sip of American coffee, hesitated for a while, and finally asked, "The hotel that your uncle gave you...... How's it going...... You're not being deceived, are you?"

Liu Sanqian really didn't know how to answer, and she had been thinking about how to fool this question before the meeting.

Am I being deceived, or am I not? I can't tell the truth, or the damn girl will think I'm out of the blue.

So, how do I answer?

Liu Sanqian was full of thoughts, sleepy, and thousands of words, and finally turned into two words, "It's okay." ”

"Okay, what's the answer?" Yang Zhenzhen complained, "You have to take me to see it, and I can help you check it." ”

"No, no, let's do it next time," Liu Sanqian waved his hand again and again, hurriedly refusing, "Now the dilapidated inn is still being renovated, and there is dust everywhere." Don't you hate going to that kind of place where construction is going on?"

Yang Zhenzhen nodded, "Okay, wait for me next time, you have to let me live with you!"

Liu Sanqian wiped the sweat from her forehead to hide the panic in her expression, she took a sip of cappuccino, directly diverted the topic, and lowered her voice, "Your cousin, what's going on?"

Yang Zhenzhen frowned, "Because of a dream." ”

"Dreams?"

"Well, she said that since the last time she came to Nanling and went back, she had dreamed the same dream every day. There was a red maple tree in the dream, and it was drizzling. Under the maple tree, there was a monk waiting for someone. ”

Liu Sanqian savored it, "It doesn't seem to be a particularly strange dream, it's nothing scary, so how did she become like this?"

"The strange thing is that she only dreams this every day. Even if you wake up halfway through and fall asleep again, this is the only scene that appears. Moreover, the dream is continuous. It's like playing one frame a day, piecing it together, and finally watching a movie. ”

Liu Sanqian's ability to accept strange things is getting higher and higher, she didn't feel strange, but thought about the cause, "Why is this happening?"

Yang Zhenzhen shook her head, "I don't know, I think she is stunned, this time she came to Nanling with me, and she actually said that she wanted to find the monk who appeared in her dream." ”