"Come and go, go nowhere, Jihua Yanle ~ the heart's wish, that is, the truth ....... here"

Lu Xuan seemed to be in a huge altar, and the chanting of Mr. Zhuzong became smaller and smaller......

until it disappears completely.

.......

In his deep sleep, Lu Xuan moved his body comfortably and murmured softly with great satisfaction.

It's been a long time since I've slept so comfortably.

But why does the body still feel tired?

Have you been too tired lately?

Lu Xuan sat on the bed, the bright sunlight shining in through the window, slightly dazzling.

He rubbed his eyes and sat there for a moment before stepping out of bed in his slippers.

When he came to the bathroom, he skillfully squeezed on the toothpaste, brushed his teeth and washed his face, his delicate face was reflected in the clean mirror, his eyes were deep and dark, the bridge of his nose was high, his short hair was neatly cut, his fair skin was healthy and ruddy, and his thin white shirt made him look slender, revealing his delicate collarbones, giving people a strange sense of beauty.

"Xiao Xuan, the meal is ready, let's serve the rice." Mom's voice came from the kitchen.

Lu Xuan buttoned the two buttons that were loosened on his shirt and walked into the kitchen.

Their breakfast at home is very simple, a bowl of porridge, two steamed buns, and an egg.

"It's better to eat light in the morning, otherwise when you get old, the three highs or something will come out." Mom whispered in her ear.

"Mom, I'm only twenty-three."

"Twenty-three is not small, you should also find a girlfriend."

“......”

Lu Xuan hurriedly diverted the topic: "What about Dad?" Why didn't you see him? ”

"He's working the night shift this month, and he hasn't come back yet." The old mother pointed to the rice cooker: "The machinery factory is like this, there are many things to die every day, and all the food is kept for him." ”

Lu Xuan rubbed his temples, always feeling as if he had forgotten something.

But I can't remember it anyway.

"By the way, that girl from your Aunt Liang's house is very handsome, and you will go to the Red Rose Restaurant at noon to get to know others, don't sit in front of the computer every day, go out for a walk."

"And yes! When I have time, I will go to see your grandparents, and the old people will talk about you grandchildren and cubs every day. ”

"Remember ......"

Lu Xuan had a steamed bun in his mouth and fled back to his room.

It's not that he doesn't want to listen to his mother.

But the main thing is that she talks about it every day, and the key is that she talks about it the same, it's really ......

After eating the steamed buns, Lu Xuan glanced at the red alarm clock next to the table, and there was a family photo next to it, including his mother, father and him.

But I don't know why, Lu Xuan always feels that there seems to be something more in his father, but he feels that there is nothing wrong.

It's nine o'clock.

The drawings that Party A wants haven't come out yet.

Lu Xuan rubbed his temples, turned on the computer and drew the drawings.

His job is to provide cover designs for some magazines, and he earns a lot of money, and there is no problem in supporting his family, but he has to be busy from morning to night, he is very tired, and he rarely has time to rest, and sometimes the other party is not satisfied with the things he makes, and he is often asked to redesign.

Damn, Party A is really damned!

Secretly scolded in his heart, Lu Xuan concentrated on his work, I don't know how long time passed, and then his mother's urging voice came: "Xiaoliang has already arrived at the restaurant, why don't you pack up and go?" ”

Lu Xuan frowned slightly, he was painting smoothly now, and he didn't really want to know the girl surnamed Liang.

Forced by his mother's obscenity, he still succumbed, put on a black coat, put on a peaked cap, and walked out of the house.

The air outside is free, but it is full of dust.

Lu Xuan walked into the restaurant coughing, the chandelier hanging on the top emitted a pale yellow light, making the atmosphere of this high-end restaurant a little more quiet, strangers sitting at the table whispering, exquisite food did not seem to arouse their interest.

According to his mother's instructions, Lu Xuan came to the window seat on the second floor.

What I saw was a beautiful girl in a white T-shirt and jeans.

When he saw her, Lu Xuan had a familiar feeling, as if the two of them had known each other for a long time, and they couldn't take their eyes off anymore, and the corners of their eyes seemed to become a little moist.

"Are you Aunt Yang's little brother? My name is Maggie Leung and I am a teacher. The other party could naturally feel Lu Xuan's gaze and looked at it with a smile.

After a short hesitation, Lu Xuan asked softly, "Did we know each other before?" Why am I like I've seen you somewhere? ”

"Huh? Are the opening remarks of boys now so old-fashioned? ”

Seeing that the other party didn't answer positively, Lu Xuan shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe I'm not good at chatting with girls." ”

Lu Xuan sat down opposite her as he spoke: "Do you want some desserts?" ”

"Yes."

"And what would you like to eat? Is strawberry ice cream sundae right? ”

"Hmmm! How do you know? ”

Lu Xuan was stunned, and the sentence just now was basically said subconsciously: "It may be...... Fate. ”

"Hmph, I don't believe it, Aunt Yang must have told you!"

She stepped forward slightly, her proud appearance was very playful and cute, and her beautiful eyes sparkled: "Did I guess right?" ”

"...... right"

The dessert in this restaurant is still good, and after eating, the two of them walked into a movie theater according to the second of the four processes of dating, chose a more youthful and cheerful movie, and after watching it, they went to the shops on the street.

It's like they've known each other for a long time.

The atmosphere is always relaxed and harmonious, Lu Xuan, who was not good at talking, has her by her side, and the words have unconsciously increased.

Time passes imperceptibly, making people want to reach out and hold on.

The red sun sinks down from the western coastline, turning the horizon orange-red, and the buildings of all kinds seem to be gilded with a golden afterglow, rippling slightly in the rippling water, and white-feathered seagulls occasionally dot on them, making strange but not irritating calls.

In the crowd of wanderers, the girl held the bread she bought, and one by one Haiou would stop and take a piece of it, and then fly away quickly, without the slightest attachment, but she seemed to be tired of it, and after feeding a bag and taking out a bag, with a bit of innocence that belonged to her.

The breeze blew the hair in her ears, and the beautiful side face made Lu Xuan's heartbeat slightly faster, all of which seemed to have appeared in his memory, making him can't help but speak again: "Have we met?" ”

The girl turned around and smiled movingly: "Of course you have seen it, haven't you thought about me for many years?" ”