MTL - Gifting You With A City that Will Never Be Isolated-Chapter 3

He Mo, the protagonist of "Indifferent River", left a note to his family on the day after the third year of high school. He went out alone to travel, traveled through the mountains and rivers, and went to sleep on the road. He had about one year before and after the road. This experience has been written into a book with real statements and fictional scenes.

For Bai Ziren, who only knows how to study behind closed doors, He Mo’s travel is more of a singularity. However, what touches her heart is the feeling between He Mo and the people around him. It is real and simple, without any pretense, lover. It is gentle and melancholy, when it is near and far, erratic, friends are generous and loyal, long roads, and a journey, the family is firm and eternal, ups and downs, often behind.

On page 17, He Mo first called home three days after leaving home, and asked her parents for their understanding on the phone. She promised to pay attention to her safety and contact them regularly. Although her parents were disappointed with her, they also Knowing that she can't go back to her, she is more worried than blame. Her older brother He Yan reminded him that his mobile phone is open 24 hours a day, and there are any problems in time to contact.

On page 81, He Mo wrote that every time I came to a strange city, the first thing was to find a local bank, and then I found the family’s timely remittance, so she never made a fuss about the money.

On the fifteenth page, He Mo sent a text message to He Yan, saying that she was homesick, and she replied, and she came home when she was homesick. She said that she was not in the time, but she really wanted to eat the rotten milk in her hometown. She asked for the address. Three days later, she received a small, tightly packed box at the small hotel. When she opened it, she found that she had not left a word except for what she asked for.

From beginning to end, He Yan plays a family that is silently supported, and can do what he can to make his biological sister happy and away from troubles.

When He talked about He Yan, I was glad to say that she thanked her father and mother for having him first. Thanks to him for coming to the world and telling her what is good and what is evil.

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Bai Ziren closed the book and set it aside.

In these few nights, she will read a few pages before going to sleep. After reading the book for many years, she will still bring her peace and warmth, just like the winter night in the desert Gobi, listening to the uncle while watching the fire. Playing the guitar, while writing on the book with a pen: "From a memory that can be told to you, to the yellow sand that is now swaying at this moment, there is a strong wind singing in the ear, and the hand is a distant and beautiful place, I Have too much."

"The roads are all scenery, the ones you meet are destined, and all you have are lucky."

He Mo wrote this way. Bai Ziren felt that if she was her, she would say this.

Looking at the ceiling, my thoughts were pulled back to reality a little bit. I couldn’t help but think of the man I met at the cafe last Friday. For the first time in my life, she was willing to take the initiative to speak with a stranger and to his name. Learn where he works.

After the event, she simply borrowed a nephew from a book exchange meeting and took a look at a man who looked good, had a good eyebrow, had a good voice, and had a good conversation.

However, it seems that he and he can only stop here, and the rest is obviously out of reach.

In addition to this encounter like a quiet water, Bai Ziren's life is still the same as usual, the school dormitory two points and one line.

After the Adi man was not receiving the reply, he chose to appear in the evening of the girl's dormitory building in an evening, waiting for Bai Ziren to come, and quickly asked her if she saw something he had written.

"I saw it." Bai Ziren said bluntly, "But this is not enough."

"You don't think more about it?" Founder stared at her eyes. "I am very sincere."

"But you said that you fell in love with me at first sight, but I didn't have it for you."

"I don't mind if you fall in love with me at first sight, and your feelings can be cultivated slowly. Just trust me."

Bai Ziren shook his head: "We have never said anything before, you don't understand me at all, how do you decide that I fell in love at first sight?"

"It's a feeling. It seems that I have known you very early. Every time I see you sitting in the front row, my eyes are involuntarily resting on you." Founder strongly stated, "You will distract me, I will I often think what you are doing."

"If this is the case." Bai Ziren looked at his persistent and nervous eyes and said, "I am more certain that I have no meaning for you. This kind of feeling is not equal. It is not fair to you. I don't think we have It is necessary to waste this time."

Fang Zhengyi, completely did not expect this will be the result, the enthusiasm poured into the top of the head was ruined, replaced by strong self-esteem.

Bai Ziren went back to the front of the building and heard the sound of blaming behind him: "I hope you don't regret it. I mean, except for me, basically no one will feel this way to you. Although you are good, but people are very Blame, like to live alone in a fish tank, there is no point at all, many people are saying this behind the scenes."

Bai Ziren stopped: "But you may fall in love with such people at first sight."

Founder is rising red face: "Maybe it's just my illusion, I was too lonely during this time."

He left after he left his words.

When Bai Ziren went back to the house to cook, he started to do the problem. When he was in the middle of the break, he opened the phone and found an unread message.

"Are you coming back this weekend? You haven't come back since school."

It was sent by my mother.

"I am going to stay in the library this week and go back next week."

"Know it, pay attention to your body, don't be too tired."

Originally, she was planning to go back this week, but she thought of one thing, and the ghost made the idea of ​​going back.

That's right, it's a book exchange meeting with fewer and fewer participants.

This Friday's book exchange meeting was really cool, until the end, Bai Ziren did not see Cheng Jingbo's figure.

When she paid the bill at the bar, she asked the waitress at the bar with a slight hesitation: "Excuse me, is there a part-time philosophy teacher in your store? Did he come today?"

The waitress basically does not need to distinguish to know who she is talking about, briskly replied: "Do you mean Mr. Cheng? He is not a part-time job, he is one of the managers here, but this week is probably something to do."

"This is the case." Bai Ziren suddenly understood what.

"Is there anything you can do with him? If it is convenient, I can call you in the past."

"Oh, I have nothing special."

“Yeah.” The waiter kept a friendly smile. “Welcome to the next visit.”

Twenty minutes after Bai Ziren’s departure, the door of the cafe in the lighthouse was pushed open. Someone walked in, and the waiter turned his head and saw Cheng Jingbo.

"Cheng Cheng? I thought you wouldn't come over today, it's time for this."

Cheng Jingbo said: "There is something to delay in the school."

"Right, there was a girl who was looking for you."

He asked inadvertently: "Who?"

"It is the tall, skinny, beautiful girl. She has been attending a book exchange for several weeks, but unfortunately she is left alone."

Cheng Jingbo recalled, know who it is and continue to ask: "What is she looking for?"

"She keeps me secret." The waiter said, "I want to know especially."

Cheng Jingbo heard this and looked at the waiter with a faint look. The latter immediately converges on his expression and almost forgets that he has always been insulated from these things. He is only boring to make fun of him. The atmosphere became embarrassed, so I closed my mouth, when I had never said anything, and he did not react to it. I took the simple account book on the bar, turned it over and closed it, and went upstairs.

After the second floor, he looked at the only light source in this space. From the seat last week, the pillow in front of the chair was tilted slightly. There was nothing but a glass on the table. It felt like walking in the living room. An old friend, left with a small lamp that is warm and orange, and a tea smell that spreads quietly.

He naturally remembered that the girl in a black sweater and the book she liked to read, she talked about the book seriously, straightforward and with a look of appreciation, in addition, how she looks, specifically said that he There is no very special impression.

Oh, no, there is another impression, her name, strange and special, but as she said, it is not easy to forget.

He walked over and saw a slender, black long hair on the pillow before turning off the light. He carefully picked it up, put it in a small garbage bin in the corner, and immediately pressed the pillow and pressed the light.

Everything fell into the darkness of silence, ending the day's close course, and answering a series of strange questions for a group of foreign students until the evening. At this moment, his body and mind are in a state of contradiction, tired and relaxed, and soon came to the third floor. The office, got into the sofa, shut down the phone for the first time, close your eyes, and squat.

The next day is Saturday, even if it is not a reading day, Bai Ziren does not have the bad habit of bed. She woke up at five o'clock, changed her sportswear, jogged with a bag, and ran to the pony that was handed over to Siwei Road. At the intersection, stop at a food stall, buy rice **** and hot soy milk, and while eating, go to Siwei Road.

Unconsciously, I walked to the end of Siwei Road and passed by the lighthouse cafe. Her nose smelled a hundred times more coffee than the hot soy milk. When she heard the early morning opening, she looked over and saw Cheng Jing’s hand. Holding a cup of coffee, I stood on the stone steps at the entrance of the cafe.

She is face to face with him.

When everything around is still shrouded in a quiet mist, the long, straight-eyed man looks like a clear light, sharply opening the waking world.

"Hello." When he saw her clearly, he greeted him actively. "Are you coming over to buy breakfast?"

Bai Ziren nodded and looked at him with good spirits. He lifted the bag of soy milk he bought.

“Rice **** and soy milk? Nutrition is a good match.”

"You...sleeped in the cafe last night?" she guessed why he came out of the cafe early in the morning.

"Well, yes." He was frank, "I was too late yesterday, and I just slept here."

"I came here yesterday, but I didn't see you."

"I am late." He looked at her, and the tone was natural. "I heard that you have something to look for."

"Ah?" Bai Ziren said, after a while, I had a hard time thinking of an excuse. "Oh, that was the last book you mentioned. I found a circle in the library and the bookstore near the school. I didn't find it."

"That travel note? It is not a popular book, it is really difficult to buy." He lowered his head slightly, his eyes always politely facing her, light as a morning light, "just there is a book upstairs, I will give you, you Wait a minute."

He said that he went back into the cafe, and across the wooden door with long glass, she saw that he put the coffee in his hand on the bar and went upstairs. After a few minutes, he took the book down and walked out the door. Go to her and hand the book to her.

But obviously, she held soy milk in one hand and half a rice ball in one hand, without a third hand.

She immediately turned around and turned her back to him: "Can you trouble me to put the book in my bag?"

"No trouble." He patiently pulled the zipper of her backpack and put the book in her bag.

"Thank you." She turned and met him again. "I will return it to you after reading it. Are you here next Friday?"

"If there is nothing else, I will be there. You don't have to worry, I will finish it after reading it. If I am not there, I will hand it over to the Koji of the bar."

Bai Ziren said it was good.

"That's goodbye." He said goodbye.

"Goodbye."

Two seconds later.

"Wait, I think of one thing..." She said a little uneasy.

"What?" He looked back and waited for her to finish.

"I suddenly remembered going home next week, it is not convenient to come over, then next Friday, will you still be there? If you can, I want to talk to you."

Hearing the spirit of learning in her language, he was slightly surprised. He thought about it in the same place and promised her: "Yes, then I made an appointment with you. Next Friday night, I will be here." 2k novel Reading network