Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"It's still open."

Gaosha Bookstore, even though he no longer lives here, it is still the same as before, without any changes.

Walking into the store, the familiar girl was still in the store, but her expression was a little tired, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the girl slowly opened her eyes. After seeing Xiao San, her eyes suddenly became surprised, and then she smiled.

"Welcome, long time no see."

Xiaosan was a little surprised that the other party still remembered him, seeing the girl's smile, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, and the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly curled up, and he nodded to the other party, which was regarded as a greeting.

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Chapter 19. Thoughts gradually began to diverge

'How about we date?I like you. '

The throbbing in his heart made Xiao San feel a sense of nostalgia. It was a heartbeat he had never experienced before. He had almost forgotten how long it had been since that pure touch and excitement surfaced in his heart.

The ignorant and ignorant love is carried in the bottom of my heart, and finally there is no emotion that can be expressed, and finally the emotion that can be faced calmly under the initiative of the other party.

In an instant, he understood that he was in a dream.

The familiar long hair, gentle and lively, could not help showing a canine smile, his nose was sour, and he couldn't help but want to open his eyes.

'If I open my eyes, she will disappear from my face. If I dream again, can I still dream of her? '

Xiaosan, who was almost awake, didn't open his eyes for some reason. Under the sense of security brought by the dream, he couldn't help but indulge in it. He didn't want to wake up, and didn't want to face reality. If possible, he would rather completely Indulging in this dream.

But in that dream, it didn't take long, and he still couldn't continue. The pain from the heart made his dream quickly shattered.

Opening his eyes and waking up, he stretched out his hand dejectedly to touch the moisture in the corner of his eyes.

"Who is she, what is her name... It has been many years, more than ten years? I don't know, it was a long time ago, at that time My own self is really simple."

It originated from the deepest part of his memory, or something that happened in his youth, not this life, but something that happened a long time ago. At that time, his pure love can be said to be unrequited love, and he finally said, But there was no answer.

He sat up, moaning involuntarily.

Where is the other party now, is she still somewhere in that world, living her life?

"Calculation carefully, in a normal situation, she is already married and has children, has her own family, and her sons are about the same age as me now? Who is so lucky? I am really envious. .”

He said he was envious and jealous, but his expression didn't change at all. After so many years, he had already let go of what should be let go, and he had already blurred his memory of that person.

It was just an inexplicable dream, dreaming about the past, he still couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic, and a little bit of melancholy.

Glancing at the novel on his bedside table, Xiao San sighed a little, never thought that after reading that book, he would have such a dream at night.

Reaching out to take the novel into his own hand, carefully observing the trace of the author's name engraved on it, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised and surprised in his heart, he never expected to see that familiar name in the bookstore.

"Ker Nayuta, such a name probably shouldn't be exactly the same, but I didn't expect that she would go on this path, and..."

To be honest, Xiaosan was a little jealous in his heart, jealous that the girl who had been bullied at school had such a talent, but in a flash, she sighed, perhaps this was the compensation given to her by God.

"I don't know if she is still in school. If she is not in school, simply writing a book... I guess it can ensure that her life is worry-free."

After such a long time, Xiaosan didn't know the specific situation of Keer Nayuta. Although he had the contact information of the other party, but the friendship in the school was not so deep.

Glancing at his mobile phone that was close at hand, he gave up the idea of ​​asking the other party for the time being.

"Even if I ask the other party, it doesn't make any real sense. It's just a waste of my time. Whether it's written by the other party or not, it has nothing to do with me."

When I didn't write a book before, I didn't pay attention to her. Now that I have written a book, it may be famous, so I go up to ask the other party, is it the author I know?

Even if he is himself, even in some respects, he has greater achievements than the other party, Xiaosan has no idea of ​​contacting the other party, quietly got up from the bed, put the book back to the side, and quietly walked out of the bedroom.

Cold drops of water splashed on his face, Xiaosan, who had woken up quite a bit, raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror.

His face was a little haggard, and his eyes were filled with an indelible depression. It seemed that the feelings immersed in that dream had not completely disappeared, and he still had a trace of nostalgia.

What is it that you are nostalgic for?

He didn't know, and he didn't want to delve into it, so he picked up a towel and wiped his face casually twice, wiped his hands clean, then walked out of the bathroom, and sat quietly at the dining table in the living room.

"What's for breakfast today?"

"It's still the same as before."

Looking at Xiaosan, Xiangzi's expression was calm, there was no fluctuation at all because of Xiaosan's slightly gloomy expression, which was different from usual.

"I want to eat ramen."

"night?"

"Alright, let's go tonight. Speaking of which, how are you doing in school now? Will any girl send you a confession letter?"

"Why do you feel that way?"

"I heard that this kind of situation is quite common in girls' schools, so I'm a little curious, do girls really send confession letters to girls?"

The fork landed on the fried egg, the blade slashed twice, and it was put into his own mouth. His gaze fell on Xiangzi involuntarily, watching the other person's expression, wondering if the other person had the kind of legendary encounter.