Fast Travel Guide: Where the Heart Goes

Chapter 1 Teacher, let's get acquainted, I am your student.

* will be indefinite
Sunset on the west mountain, the afterglow of dusk dyed the clouds in the sky red, and occasionally a few geese passed by, but did not leave any traces.Like a few drops of ink randomly dripping on the scroll, it will gradually dissipate as time goes by.

With your back against a thick tree trunk, clasp your hands behind your head.Inadvertently squinting at the scenery on the horizon, paused.Turning around to face the setting sun, with both feet in the air, playfully swinging back and forth with the wind.

With the gradually dimming sky, my thoughts drifted to the depths of my memory.

Remember……

I am alone in the boudoir Jiangnan, thinking about it, and Yiren plays the zither lightly as a companion.The tune is tactful, like water.The arch bridge is curved, the tiles are covered with frost, the alleys are curved, and the figures are blurred.

Remember……

The fireworks are hazy in March, and the alleys are deep in the small streets, holding umbrellas side by side through the rain.Take a thousand words into the wine in the bamboo house to shelter from the rain, one cup for old dreams, two cups for you and me, three cups for Jinghong.

Remember……

The paper umbrellas are mottled, strolling in the old alleys.Look sideways carefully, you are always by my side.The city is full of fireworks, staring at you with a touch of white clothes, peach blossoms behind you fall like rain.Taking advantage of the moonlight, gently draw your outline.

Remember……

Childhood dreams are tied under the banyan tree in the courtyard, and children's words and laughter permeate the soil.Gradually, the breeze passes over the hills, and a small shape seems to appear in front of the eyes, and the stone falls into the pond to break the illusion.

Why not be obsessed with it for the rest of your life?Wishful thinking, pen tip sustenance, you can't ask for it repeated thousands of times in your dreams.

The footsteps in the distance are getting closer and closer, and you don't need to confirm who is coming.

"It's late, why don't you roll down and go home for dinner?"

"No, I want to watch the sunset!"

"...Idiot, it's already dark, you can only watch the sun rise if you want to."

"Then I want to watch the full moon!"

"...Don't make trouble, get out and go back to eat, she's still waiting."

Slightly pursing his mouth, he smiled and pointed at the green hills in the distance.

"I haven't seen Qingshan Lao, but Tangli reflects the red sleeves."

Pause for a while.

"What will you do if one day I am no longer here?"

"If you go to the ends of the earth, I will go to the ends of the earth to arrest you and beat you severely."

"I'm serious! Answer me well."

"...I will cook your favorite meals, sit under the banyan tree and play the guqin lightly, and wait for you to roll back obediently and admit your mistakes."

"Wow, you are still interested in playing the piano! It seems that you are doing well without me."

"Okay, come down and go back to eat."

"You go first, I'll come back when the moon shows its corners."

"it is good."

The man had just walked a few steps when he suddenly stopped and turned to look at the ginkgo tree.

The evening wind blows, and the golden ginkgo leaves sway gently and rustle.However, there was no one on the tree.

"fraud."

Walking in the field, humming a tune comfortably.It seems that there is a tacit understanding, and I look back at the ginkgo tree that can only be seen in outline.

I remember……

At the end of the letter, I said goodbye in the next life.

* "Wood."

"I have never said a cruel word in my life, but I have said that you will never forget me for the rest of your life."

"So can you save me some face?"

Finally, the hand holding An Yan loosened.

10.2.10
An Yan took the No. 16 bus alone, from the starting point to the finishing point.

"Why do you always follow me?"

"Who said I follow you, I also like to be the No. 16 bus?"

"also?"

10.11.11
Today is his death day.

Anyan started preparing the little daisies very early, carefully put on the skirt he gave, and walked towards the cemetery with brisk steps.

"Why is there a pattern of little daisies on the skirt?"

"Because you are like a little daisy. I like daisies, so I like you."

Zhixiang, wait for me to see you.

11.1.13
An Yan was drunk.

She slept soundly, and there was a beam in her dream.

"Little idiot, why are you in such a mess. What can you do without me?"

Zhixiang rubbed her hair once and for all.

"So you can't leave me."

Zhiheng smiled helplessly, "But I'm already gone."

"No one can wake me up if I don't want to."

That day An Yan slept from morning to night.

11.7.25
An Yan's mother came to look for her.

Mom asked cautiously: "It's been so many years, why don't you forget him. We won't stop you from getting along with anyone, as long as you forget him."

Mom's eyes were full of pain.

An Yan closed his eyes.

After a long time, she stretched out her hand to trace in the air.

"You let me, how do you forget?"

I forgot when you kissed me for the first time.

I can't forget our first meeting.

I can't forget your smile.

How to forget, forget your heart?

"Silly An'an, I'm going to have an operation, remember to take good care of yourself. Touch your heart if you have nothing to do, remember that I love you." Zhiheng touched his heart and said with a smile.

"I love you."

"I love you."

"I love you."

"I only love you."

……

12.9.10
An Yan went to the North Pole to watch the polar night.

"When you're free, let's watch the polar night together."

"Okay, we go from black hair to gray hair."

12.12.8
An Yan tattooed the phrase "Zhiheng only loves An Yan" near his heart.

"Why do you keep saying I love you?"

"Because if I die in the hospital bed, then you will know that I loved you from the last second."

13.5.14
Anyan fell asleep leaning against the tombstone in the cemetery.

Meng Lizhi said, "You forget me, idiot An An, I regret it, you better not remember me forever."

"You can't take back what you say."

……

19.9.11
An Yan walked up to the wedding hall holding a bouquet of daisies.

"The beam."

"wait for me."

"I'm here to marry you."

*"flower."

Tao Ran walked towards Bai Xi who was lying on the hospital bed step by step. This time, she didn't nag or scold her worriedly, but stood beside her helplessly and powerlessly.

"I've told you many times, come to me when you're sad, something happens, he treats you badly, and you have nowhere to go. Why can't you remember?"

Bai Xi looked at her with a smile, her eyes turned red as she smiled.

"I'm sorry," she said softly, "I don't want you to worry."

Tao Ran's tears dripped on her clothes, she wiped her tears and scolded Bai Xi.

"You idiot, you don't want me to worry, when did you not let me worry? That day you quarreled with him and ran out at two o'clock in the morning. Do you know how worried I was when I got the news? I went from place to place to find You, crying and searching, from one point to three points. Do you know how afraid I am that something will happen to you? You didn’t answer the phone, you didn’t take a girl and ran into the street without anything. I almost called the police..."

"Aren't you a girl looking for me on the street in the early morning?" Bai Xi joked with a smile, "You know the danger yourself, so you still look for me alone."

"If I don't look for you, who else will look for you? He? Bai Xi, I have said many times, I will always be your home." Tao Ran kept wiping away tears, but he couldn't wipe them clean. No matter how old you are, I will always be your home, why don't you come back?"

Bai Xi handed her a tissue.

"I miss you."

Tao Ran looked at her fixedly, and Bai Xi repeated, "I miss you very much. I'm sorry, I can't bother you anymore. What should I do, I haven't had enough time with you yet... What should I do? Ah Tao Ran..."

What to do, I'm not ready to leave you yet.

I'm sorry Tao Ran, I didn't tell you, I miss you very much, I always miss you very much.

　1. The full text of this article has been revised and changed into a collection of short stories.The name and status of the work will not be changed for a short time, but this is no longer an instant text!
　　2. "There will be no future" is inspired by the song "Night Breeze Unintentionally Making a Love Song", which is given to the girl I love.

　　3. The other two are given to my other two friends.

　　
　
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