In the early morning, the rising sun soaked the morning glow into the daylight, casting a blurry crimson veil on the streets of the magic capital. High-rise buildings are lined up one after another, and residents come and go in a hurry, some in suits and leather shoes, and some with a piece of bread in their mouths. Students rushing to class, workers who constantly look at their watches, job seekers with resumes, roadside cleaners, and the sound of car horns one after another, human beings in the world are almost the same, born in a daze, living in mediocrity with their heads down, until in the end, whether they are unwilling or relieved, they all have to meet their respective deaths.

Of course, there is no shortage of life in the city, and among the hurried passers-by are some leisurely strolling through the streets, looking at the city with curiosity and scrutiny, as if looking at a whole new world. They had cameras around their necks, headphones with Chen Qizhen's "The Meaning of Travel" in them, and large suitcases stuffed with shirts, underwear and socks.

There was only one person in the crowd who was particularly special, he had nothing in his hands, he neither looked left nor right, nor bowed his head to hurry, he walked lazily on the streets of the magic capital, like a lonely walker who did not fit in, and the passers-by around him had nothing to do with him, as if even the whole city had nothing to do with him, as if two parallel lines that could never intersect could not be reached.

He stepped on the asphalt-pressed road, like stepping on the nodes of a disturbed life.

Those who pay attention can feel a detached temperament from the young man, but strangely, they do not pay attention to him. Or rather, they saw the man, but they turned a blind eye to him.

"In September

Wet compartment you look at the window

Outside the window, his water pipes are blooming

The chair has wings in the leaves of a foreign land

The streets of Shanghai are snow-capped mountains

You're leaning against the window of the car, and I'm on my side

Where are we going."

The small coffee shop on the street opened early, and the stereo in the store played a gentle song, and the sleepiness of summer filled people with the song to just let go of everything and have a good sleep.

The young man entered the café shop, ordered a Robusta Espresso in the midst of the waiter's inquiry, and looked out blankly. Not far from the coffee shop was a lush tree, with lush foliage and flowers, and the shredded sunlight cast a dappled shadow over the clearing beneath the tree. The last time he saw the tree was in the spring. At that time, the early spring trees had already bloomed, and the birds were startled and shook off the leaves and petals of a tree. The green leaves, the pink petals, and the girl under the tree that could not be described by color squeezed into his field of vision in a beautiful and harmonious gesture, and engraved it in his heart.

It's July in the world, the tree is still the same tree, and the person is still the same person, but for this city that has not actually stayed for too long, he has an inexplicable sense of homesickness and is even more timid.

It's a foreign land.

The waiter served the coffee, and Chen Xinshen glanced blankly at the delicate latte art, and his eyes gradually lost focus.

Wait a minute, how to greet my senior sister so that I can express my thoughts without being too abrupt?

Bajie doesn't know if he's gained weight during this time? You must be happy to see the God of Food Treasure I prepared for him, right?

And......

Should she tell her about her father...... She's sad to hide it, right? But it's sad not to hide it, right?

Chen Xinyan recalled that before leaving, Ye knew that he had asked himself not to tell Ye Zhenzhen, and he had a headache again. He said that he was not ready, but why wasn't he unprepared? In desperation, he had to wander around the streets of the magic capital, enjoying the tranquility unique to a person, but before he knew it, he had come to the place where he met Mu Songbai for the first time in this world.

So Chen Xinyan sat there stupidly, and began to think crankily, sad for a while about how to explain to Ye Zhenzhen, worried about how to say the first sentence he and his senior sister should say, and for a while couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth because he wanted to meet the big guy,

Overall, of course, joyful. One percent sorrow, one percent trouble, and the rest is ninety-eight percent joy. When we go to meet our friends and best friends who we haven't seen for a long time, when we go to meet our sweethearts who have finally reunited after a long absence, we will always be like a puppy that has seen something we love, and we can't help but wag our cheerful tail, even if we want to pretend that nothing happened, it can't be hidden. Because the joy from the heart can't be hidden, you can't suppress the smile on the corner of your mouth, you will walk like a wishful spring breeze, the sky is blue, the clouds are lazy, as if all the good things in the world are just around the corner.

Chen Xinshen thought endlessly, removed his eyes from the coffee in front of him, and inadvertently swept towards the tree next to the street, but it was like a thunderbolt.

There was a girl who stood under a tree and looked at herself with a smile on a pair of pure white sneakers, a pure white shirt and a small blue floral skirt.

Time seems to stand still, and then it begins to rewind to the day of early spring. The same tree, the same flower, the same girl, the same smile.

The girl.

The girl who looked forward to the sparkle between her eyebrows.

The girl with the autumn waves in her eyes.

It is as if I have passed through the constraints of time and space, from spring to summer, from under the tree to myself.

"Hey, idiot, what's the fuss?" the girl's white, delicate little hand shook before his eyes.

Chen Xinshen came back to his senses and said: No...... Not in a daze. ”

"Not in a daze, then what are you looking at?" Mu Songbai wrinkled his delicate nose.

"Look at your ......" Chen Xinyan hurriedly stopped halfway through speaking, only to realize that he had accidentally said what was in his heart.

The girl glared, snorted softly, and said, "Look at what I'm doing, what do I have to look at?"

"Senior sister is naturally extremely good-looking, and I know that you are the unparalleled beauty in this world. Chen Xinyan hurriedly straightened his expression, looking serious and serious.

"Cut, rhetoric, let's go. Mu Songbai patted him on the shoulder in an old-fashioned manner, turned around and walked out first.

Seeing this, Chen Xinyan hurriedly chased after her and walked side by side with her.

"Senior sister, how did you know I was here?" Chen Xinyan looked curious, he really didn't expect to meet her here.

"Shopping, I just saw it. The girl's face tightened when she heard this, and she said expressionlessly.

"Wow, what a coincidence?"

"Are you taunting me?" the girl turned her head and glared at him.

Chen Xinyan scratched his head, and had to say blankly: "What mockery?

"Sometimes I don't even know if you're really stupid or fake?" the girl stomped her foot in annoyance, picking up her pace.

"Then why don't you tell me? Chen Xinyan smiled softly and hurriedly chased after him.

Of course he knew what it was.

He came all the way from the mirage of Loulan, and his whereabouts were unknown, but he was able to meet Mu Songbai at the place where he first met on this chance day, and it was naturally because the girl often came here.

It could be looking at the trees, it could be cherry blossoms, or it could be ...... et al.

Wait for the person she believed he would come and meet here.

The two walked side by side, and the morning sun emitted a warm light, merging the shadows of the two into one.