In her dream-like slumber, she had a dream.In the dream, she seemed to be back to the appearance of thirteen or fourteen years old, combing two delicate ponytails, walking on the long road with a schoolbag on her back, cars whistling by, pedestrians in an endless stream, the sun was very big, and everything seemed to be blurred in the dazzling white light.As he walked, he suddenly saw a boy in the distance, who was also carrying a schoolbag and wearing a school uniform, walking straight forward, not in a hurry or slowly.She immediately quickened her pace and walked towards him.The road was long, long, and the boy's steps were not fast, but she could not catch up with him, and in a hurry, she began to run towards him.The boy in front of him suddenly stopped, but his face was hazy in the sun, and only his lips could be seen slightly open, but his voice was like a reverberation, and like an echo, which could not be heard clearly in the hot sunlight of the traffic.What do you say, she tries to open her mouth to speak, but her throat seems to be blocked by some force, and she can't make any sound.She was in a hurry, desperately trying to make a sound, but the scenery retreated quickly at this time, and the dazzling white light seemed to have reached the top at once, Ling Xiquan suddenly woke up, and when she opened her eyes, the young and beautiful stewardess was smiling at her."
Miss, the plane is about to land, I'll help you put away the juice.""
Okay."
She sat up calmly, straightened the chair she was lying down in, and combed her long hair scattered on her chest, outside the visor, under the endless blue sky was the endless white clouds, through the gap of the white clouds, the buildings and cities below were clearly visible.The city seemed as busy as she remembered.Dragged out of the airport with a heavy suitcase, the early spring afternoon with a comfortable and comfortable warmth, caged on the body, warm.She picked up her mobile phone and was about to call her aunt to say that it had arrived, but her body was suddenly hit by someone from behind, and with a click, the phone fell to the ground, she stopped staggering forward, frowned and turned her head.Who, walking without looking at the road "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry" A slender, uniformed, and towing a small suitcase A flight attendant hurriedly apologized, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and returned it to her, "I'm really sorry, I'm in a hurry, and the phone will be returned to you." ”She couldn't stop bending down to apologize.There were several cracks on the screen of the mobile phone, Ling Xiquan pressed it, and the mobile phone did not respond.I guess it's not going to break.Her brows furrowed even tighter, however, seeing the flight attendant in front of her apologizing with a guilty face, she still suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, "Forget it, pay attention to walking in the future." ”That's what it means not to be held accountable."
Okay, okay, I'm sorry."
The stewardess apologized again, pulled up the small suitcase next to her, and smiled apologetically at her again.Under the slightly smoky makeup, this smile seems familiar.Ling Xiquan was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the back of the stewardess stepping on high heels, dragging her luggage and hurriedly trotting out.How can there be such reckless people.She secretly scolded herself, didn't think much about it, lowered her head and pressed the phone screen again, but there was no response."
It's really broken."
She held the phone and shook it up and down, and then left and right, but the screen was still black."
Forget it, let's go home first."
She made up her mind, put her phone back in her jeans, and dragged her luggage to get a taxi.There were not many people in the taxi queue area, she asked for a taxi, said the address, she leaned her head against the window, the fine lingering sunlight shone on the glass window with a tired and tired faint light, in the dreamy halo, faintly reflected her beautiful half of the side face, in the rapidly regressing scenery outside the window, she gradually started to be stunned.Soon, the car drove into the highway, and the strange buildings standing high in the distance were like huge canes breaking through the ground, lying tightly in the bustling area.Seven years on, the city also seems to have become both familiar and unfamiliar.I still remember seven years ago, in a strange country and a strange city, even the moment she stepped off the plane with full psychological preparation, she was still in a panic.She even began to wonder if she had made the right decision.The attraction of the unknown future lies in whether it will give you an unexpected life.Time didn't give her an answer immediately, but after seven years, this answer finally slowly surfaced.No matter how time flies and the white horse flies, the young man who glimpsed in the ignorant years, she can't forget it after all.Sometimes, she would look up at the blue sky, miss the cold boy on the other side of the world, wonder if he would occasionally think of herself, and wonder if the girl sitting behind him was so quiet and deep thinking about him.She will remember the first meeting with him, and those heartbeats that have been apprehensive, and the sadness of loss.She thought that time would cast an inconspicuous layer of dust over the past, but when she closed her eyes, they came to mind so clearly.Thinking about it, there are obviously no twists and turns and ups and downs in the love story between them, and there is no unforgettable, vigorous ordeal, and some, but now that they recall it, they are so young that they will blush and heartbeat even if they accidentally hold hands.But in such a plain memory, the undulating dream is still clear.The good feeling of being separated in a foreign country is probably the same, always thinking that as long as their hearts remain the same, the relationship between the two people will never fade, but the reality is always crueler than imagined, from the frequent contact that insisted at the beginning, from each other's lives to the fun of the country, to the later slowly, different time differences and busy study life, as well as different social circles, the influence of reality factors is getting bigger and bigger, and the contact between them is getting less and less after all, even if they are helpless, they have to be classified as the initial silence.Later, she occasionally stayed up late to write papers, and when she saw the bright avatar in the QQ column, she had long been accustomed to the silence of not disturbing each other with him.She had met the boy in his prime, and he had had a crush on her, but the distance was the most cruel executioner of this feeling, and they became hurried passers-by in their respective years.Only in the dead of night, I can't help but secretly listen to the songs he has heard, silently recite his name in my heart, and then guess sadly that he must have a completely different life, perhaps, after fading away from the vain and ignorant feelings of youth, he already has a girlfriend he really likes.However, for her, it was as if she had spent all her likes and love in those ignorant but beautiful years, and could no longer like a second person.If he is not destined to separate, how can he know how important he is to himself.But at that time, she was too young to know the price of letting herself immerse herself in this dream, and how stoic and long the road would have to go.Looking back suddenly, I realized that after so many years, she still hasn't changed
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