Mo Qingxian jumped out of bed before he had time to put on his shoes, and ran downstairs. He stood at the stairs and shouted to his mother who was drinking tea in the living room: "Where is A Yuan? Mom, have you seen A Yuan? "

He looked at his mother nervously, he clutched the hem of his clothes for fear of hearing his mother's answer, but he still had a ridiculous chance in his heart.

"I left with his uncle before dawn in the first year." He looked at his mother wearing a cheongsam embroidered with red camellias on a black background, sitting gracefully at the table, holding a collection of Tagore's poems in her left hand, and he could even vaguely understand her. Joy saw what was written on it: Once, we dreamed that we were strangers to each other; after waking up, we realized that we were originally in love with each other.

The teacup with blue background and white glaze on the table was still steaming, it was obviously an ordinary morning.But he felt empty in his heart, as if lost.

Lu Mengruo sometimes felt that meeting Meng Yuannian was like a dream, and when he woke up, Meng Yuannian also left.At noon when she learned that Meng Yuannian had left, she lay on the desk in the classroom and shed tears silently.She didn't know whether they could meet again in this life. Too many things would happen in a lifetime.

One Nine 1990.

On March 3, "People's Daily" reported that my country's forest coverage rate reached 11%.

On March 3, the Supreme People's Procuratorate informed the press that among the corruption and bribery cases filed in 15, there were 1989 answers worth more than 13057 yuan, involving 875 cadres at or above the county level, including 72 cadres at or above the bureau level.

From March 3 to April 20, the third session of the Seventh National People's Congress was held in Beijing. □□resigned from the position of the central government□□, elected as the central government□□.

On April 4, China completed the service of launching commercial satellites for foreign countries with self-made rockets for the first time.

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On April 4, Shanghai officially announced the development and opening of Pudong with the approval of the central government and the government.

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In July, Mo Qingxian skipped a grade to take the national college entrance examination and entered Peking University.

On November 11, the Shanghai Stock Exchange was formally established.The stock exchange, which had disappeared for 26 years, reappeared in Shanghai.

On the eve of New Year's Eve, he hid in his grandfather's study, and heard the news of Meng Yuannian for the first time from his father and grandfather after two years.

It is said that he completed the three years of high school courses in one year. I heard that he was directly admitted by Fudan University as an exception last summer. It is said that he became the youngest director in Shanghai just as an adult. At the ceremony for the establishment of the securities firm.

It is said that......

I heard that a certain gangster disappeared in a certain fight. I heard that a young man who shot sharply and struck hard appeared at a certain gang negotiation meeting. Absolutely gorgeous.

It turned out that time passed so fast, Meng Yuannian was already on the road of revenge and rise, he walked so fast and did so well.Mo Qingxian was lying on the bed, looking at the curtain above his head, tears poured out of his eyes involuntarily.

A tape of Leslie Cheung was playing in the speakers, and he sang softly in his charming Cantonese voice: ohunneizoudinguaiheoi, neisuneibasoengguaiheoi. zigiuopouzunei, youyouhoifonghingceoi.

The person who sang this song in his arms has drifted away.He obviously should be happy for Meng Yuannian, but he just felt so sad that he couldn't help himself.

In 15, Lantern Festival Eve on the [-]th day of the first lunar month.The moon is bright and the wind is clear, red lanterns are hung at the door of every household, and the whole Beijing city is shrouded in a warm yellow.A lion dance team passed by downstairs. The little white lions jumped up and held colored balls, and the big golden-fur lions stepped on the steps and jumped up and bit the red envelopes hanging on the ropes upstairs.The crowds are so lively.

Mo Qingxian was forced out of the house by Lu Mengruo to attend the lantern riddle party in the city.He squeezed into the turbulent crowd, got separated from Lu Mengruo, and casually pulled away a piece of red paper hanging in front of his eyes, only to see that it read: Money is hard to buy, like a gift, who will complain about it? (play a piano)

He read it several times, and stood there blankly, feeling a little bewildered.

"Ah Ching."

A voice came from behind, passed through layers of crowds faintly, skimmed over the chaotic noise, and accurately drilled into his cochlea.The itching caused a shudder all over his body, he turned his head quickly, only to see that the lights were dimmed, and the man was standing in the crowd in a slender black windbreaker, with picturesque features and a graceful demeanor.

He ran towards him, staring at that person without blinking, for fear that he would become a phantom when he closed his eyes.The red puzzle paper blown up by the wind he was startled made a "swish" sound, like the sound of the peach tree in front of the door in spring budding, something broke through the heart and "poofed" out of the ground.

It wasn't until Mo Qingxian hugged Meng Yuannian's waist and pressed his forehead against his shoulder that he believed that this was not a dream.He heard Meng Yuannian's magnetic voice whispering in his ear, "Long time no see."

Thousands of figures have all turned into black and white shadows, and it seems that only this person in front of him is left in the whole world.The ends of his eyes were slightly raised, a faint smile was on the corner of his mouth, his expression was gentle, and his voice lingered in his ears like a cobweb.

"Long time no see, Yuan."

Long time no see, I miss you so much.

me too.

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