A Thousand Mountains and Evening Snow: Searching for Love and Leaving Traces

When standing in front of this tall building, I began to feel that the previous figure was my illusion. How could a person who could put his office on the top floor of such a building and own such a tall building disappear in newspapers and magazines? Reporters of major newspapers cannot avoid the paparazzi and private detectives who are always lurking.

I walked into the building and told the receptionist about my visit, and the receptionist had someone take me to the top floor.I stood on the empty top floor, only a workbench had been placed in a corner of the top floor at some point, I put down the design draft and handbag in my hand, I looked around, guessing who the owner of this office was What kind of person, in this bustling city, overlooks the city from the top floor of this towering building.

I leave early and return late every day. Most of the time I sit in front of the workbench on the top floor. The decoration workers come to ask for my opinion from time to time, and this office has begun to take shape.I looked at this office, which looked more and more like an enlarged version of his study, and once again had the illusion that the owner of this office was him, but I shook my head, closed the office door, and walked out of the building with my bag.

Walking on the bustling streets, I have to stop at the newsstands on the side of the road from time to time. Since returning to China, I have developed a habit of reading various financial magazines and newspapers every day. When I was with him before, I always read He reads newspapers and I watch TV. I never thought that one day I would read such magazines.I hoped to find news about him at 01:30 from there, but I still haven't gained anything since I returned home for three months.

When I came back to my senses, I found that I had stopped in front of METOO coffee.

Sure enough, the coffee shop no longer exists, and it has become a dessert house called WAITIING. I couldn’t help but walk in. The general design is still kept by the owner. There are warm lights that illuminate the whole dessert house. Warm, I chose a seat by the window to sit down, it was his favorite seat ever since.After ordering a cup of hot drink, I sat here quietly, watching the couples coming in and out of the dessert house, feeling their sweetness and warmth, and my heart warmed up a lot.The hyacinths here were all removed by the new boss, and replaced with lavender and pink cherry blossoms. I feel a sense of loss, maybe I will never be able to see those hyacinths here again, and I will never smell the hyacinths again. Overbearing strong fragrance too.

From that day on, I developed the habit of going to the dessert house every day, mostly after a day's work, I don't know if I want to find something there, maybe I want to see if I will see the wind again Nobuko.

I ordered a cup of hot milk tea as usual, and sat in the seat I always sat in, staring out the window blankly.When the waiter asked me if I would like to order something else, I regained my senses.I felt a little hungry, so I ordered another cheesecake. When the waiter turned to leave, I found that the lights on the second floor had to be turned on again.The second floor used to be a private room, but I never went up there when I was working part-time, and after I followed him, I never even came to this store again.The first time I found out that the lights on the second floor were on, I asked the waiter out of curiosity, and they told me that it was the owner of the dessert house, and he only came here rarely, but every time he came, he would stay alone on the second floor for a long time before leaving .But recently it seems that the boss is coming more and more frequently.I paid the bill and left WAITING. When I left, I looked back at the light on the second floor. For some reason, I always felt that although WAITING was very warm, the second floor was like another world. It was lonely and warm and sweet with WAITING is so different.

Yueying was waiting for me to go back at home. When she saw me stepping in, she dragged me to her room and asked me if I was being harassed again. I looked at her suspiciously.

"Didn't you notice that a car often appears near you?" Yue Ying held me nervously.

"I didn't notice it? Could it be that you misread it, but you just happened to pass by, and you know that there are more and more cars in the city now." I felt a little bit in my heart, but calmly comforted Yueying as if nothing had happened.

Yue Ying saw that I looked normal, as if nothing had happened to me, so she half-believed and accepted my explanation.

"It's been four years, and everything has passed. If something really happened, it wouldn't happen after four years." I hugged Yue Ying and went back to my room.When I dropped the bag in my hand, my legs went limp and I fell to the bed.Could it be really him?But why doesn't he come to me, like before.

Once again I hugged the quilt and sat until dawn.

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