Long and short feet

Time is the medicine for all pain, all sorrows are just a smile in the end.Ran Xinhai looked at the snowflakes flying outside the window, and his thoughts drifted back to him on the other side of the ocean.

For two years, in this strange country, he has gotten used to waking up with a cup of coffee early and singing a song at night. Those difficult days are long gone, and the wounds that he thought were difficult to heal have long since disappeared. Ran Xinyang has become his favorite brother again. It's brother.

I haven't seen him for two years, and he knows that there is very little news about him. He seldom calls him and he has lost contact with him. The occasional phone call is also to his mother. From his mother, he learned that his brother and Qi Tian opened a company and raised two children. , will be born this Spring Festival.He thought about going back, but he wasn't sure how he would feel when he parted again, because some love would wake up.

In a city flooded with heavy snow, without temperature and dependent people, no matter where you go, you are a lonely wild soul.Ran Xinhai wrapped his coat and closed the door of the dormitory, took a book and went to the coffee shop he frequented, where he could always meet similar people and hear the familiar local accent.

This coffee shop is called "meetyou". There are often many people from different places gathered here. They chat or read books, or just look out of the window alone. The pure music with gentle melodies is played here. A melody is like a slowly flowing stream, or a cloud floating in the sky, which always makes everything slow down.

Pushing open the door of the coffee shop, there was a pleasant bell ringing in my ear, and then the rich and mellow aroma of coffee rushed to my face. Not many people gathered here today, and most of them were quiet alone. Ran Xinhai found a seat by the window to sit. Next, the waiter already knew Ran Xinhai's taste, and smiled kindly, as if to say: "Hi, you are here again." Ran Xinhai nodded with a smile, and then opened the book. This book is Gabriella Zewen's "Island Bookstore", he read this book because of this sentence in the book: no one is an island, every book is a world.

No one is an island, this sentence stung him, since he came here he was an island, every night he was like a cat sitting in front of the window counting the stars, only his lonely back remained.

The coffee was served soon, Ran Xinhai thanked him, then added two pieces of sugar, holding the cup in his hand, the hot temperature passed to the palm of his hand, he likes this, just like drinking milk tea.When the palm of his hand could no longer bear the temperature, he would put it down with a frown.

After finishing the coffee and halfway through the book, he looked at the noisy night outside the window, feeling a little dazed.He thought that there were many lonely souls floating in the places where the neon lights gathered, and he was just one of them.

Tonight's heavy snow didn't mean to stop, Ran Xinhai got up and was about to leave, when he walked to the door, he happened to meet the person who came in, the person raised his head and stared at Ran Xinhai for a few seconds in astonishment, then lowered his head shyly to make way.Ran Xinhai only felt something strange, but walked out without thinking too much, and just as he was about to take a taxi, the man ran over and said out of breath, "Senior, hello, my name is Gu Xiao."

"Senior?" Ran Xinhai was a little confused, he didn't remember knowing this person.

"Hehe, the senior may not know me. We are junior high school alumni. At that time, the senior was the man of the school, so no one didn't know it. I also remember it deeply, so..." Gu Xiao scratched his head in embarrassment. He was a shy The boy in the middle of the night has a certain innocence between his brows, and even his smile is as pure as snowflakes.

"Oh, I don't remember. Meeting alumni in a foreign country is also a kind of fate. You can contact me when you have time." Ran Xinhai waved like a taxi in the distance, and the car stopped soon. Ran Xinhai was about to get in the car, but was caught by Gu Akatsuki stopped, and he looked back at the other party in some surprise.

Gu Xiao's face was flushed with cold, he let go of Ran Xinhai's hand in a panic, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, I... I don't have the senior's number."

Ran Xinhai was taken aback for a moment, seeing a feeling of warmth melt in Gu Xiao's heart, he took out his mobile phone and said with a smile, "Report your number."

"Ah? Okay, 15*34*689*6." Gu Xiao watched as Ran Xinhai saved the number, and then dialed it.He looked at the string of numbers on the phone and smiled brightly.

Ran Xinhai got into the car and left. He looked back at Gu Xiao who was still staying where he was, and felt a strange feeling somewhere in his heart.

Gu Xiao firmly remembered the string of numbers on the phone.Heavy snow fell on him, as light as a feather.He walked into the coffee shop, ordered a cup of cappuccino, and then opened the photo album of his mobile phone. In an encrypted folder, every movement and every expression of the people in the photos made him raise the corners of his mouth, and his heart throbbed .

Ran Xinhai, I met you.