On summer nights in the mountain village, apart from the chirping of cicadas and crickets, there are no other complicated sounds.
Lin Yu once again confirmed that in Fang Xinran's heart, her hometown was a beautiful place.
There’s a saying that goes…
What people pursue is actually what they are born with.
It’s a pity that Fang Xinran, who has only been away for a few years, probably hasn’t realized this yet.
"Brother Lin, what are you thinking about?"
Fang Xinran suddenly spoke and asked Lin Yu.
Lin Yu looked up at the bright moon and said earnestly:
"I'm homesick."
The moon in my childhood was so bright.
It is so bright that you don’t need street lights to see the surrounding environment clearly.
It is so bright that when you describe it to young people decades later, they simply cannot believe that there is such a bright moon.
Sometimes Lin Yu himself would wonder if it was his memory that added light to the past when he was recalling it?
Think about it carefully.
It doesn't seem important.
The moon and home are both good.
These were things he wanted to see but could never see again.
Those things are only sealed in memory, shining brightly.
Hearing this, Fang Xinran remembered Lin Yu's life experience.
She didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only change the subject and say:
"Actually, sooner or later, we all have to leave home."
“When I was little, I felt like these mountains were blocking me from going outside.”
“It wasn’t until I really got outside that I realized that the things blocking my way didn’t seem to be them.”
Lin Yu couldn't help but look sideways at Fang Xinran.
The profile of her face is pretty, and is covered with a layer of crystal glow in the moonlight.
In the past, Lin Yu thought that Senior Tang Yimian was a literary girl.
The girl who would say by the lake, "The wind is so noisy today."
Just discovered it now.
The real literary girl may be the one next to him.
"The girl living in the mountains longs for the outside world."
“When I really got outside, I felt a new sense of confusion.”
"What's going on? It seems..."
“Isn’t this the life I long for?”
"Then...what is my true longing?"
"Senior Fang, this is probably how you feel, right?"
Lin Yu told the story slowly.
It was probably these things that trapped Fang Xinran.
Now if you ask Lin Yu what to do and how to live.
Even though he was reborn, he only lived to his thirties at most.
You haven't figured out how to live yourself, so how can you be qualified to tell others how to live?
From a side analysis, we can still do something!
"Bang!"
Just finished speaking.
A force of impact hit Lin Yu's chest.
If it weren't for his strong physical fitness, he would definitely be knocked down by Fang Xinran's strength.
Fang Xinran pushed the beer bottle in front of Lin Yu and said excitedly:
"Yes, absolutely!"
"Junior Lin, you are the first person who can completely speak to my heart!"
"I just knew it... I always had a feeling..."
"I'll tell you my worries. You're the one who's most likely to help me!"
"It's so nice to meet you tonight. I'm alone at night and I don't know where to put my heart."
Lin Yu: "..."
After a hug~where should I put my hands?
Just say it.
Just sing.
Why are you throwing beer bottles at people for no reason?
Is it so powerful?
The startled look on his face was very similar to tonight.
He had no idea which words would suddenly touch Fang Xinran's heart.
This caused her rabies disease to suddenly break out.
Lin Yu rubbed his chest and reached out to grab something out of thin air.
The same beer immediately appeared in Lin Yu's hands:
"I brought some wine. Let's drink up whatever troubles we have tonight."
"Or maybe you could talk about your past. I love listening to stories. Let's..."
"bite!"
As soon as these words came out.
Fang Xinran's wine bottle collided violently with the wine bottle in Lin Yu's hand.
This is also in the dream.
In reality, it’s absolutely a mess!
Fang Xinran said excitedly: "Junior Lin, our personalities are really similar!"
Lin Yu was suspicious: "Oh? Do you like listening to stories too?"
Fang Xinran shook her head: "No, I like telling stories!"
Lin Yu: "Oh, ho ho, hehe..."
At this moment, Lin Yu initially realized the seriousness of the matter...
I don’t know how long it will take next.
Going to jail in a dream, scoring twice.
Fang Xinran wanted to start the story from the moment she was born and talk about whatever she wanted to talk about.
There were a few times in between.
Lin Yu tried to interrupt Fang Xinran's speech and bring the atmosphere back to the drinking issue.
However.
Bottles of wine did appear, and we drank bottle after bottle.
Fang Xinran couldn't stop talking and spoke with great interest.
No wonder...
No wonder she can be friends with senior Tang Yimian!
The two people's conversation styles, starting from the story of Pangu creating the world, are really very similar.
Halfway through, Lin Yu even thought about it.
Or you can use the power of the law directly to connect heaven and earth.
Let's have a big earthquake and end this jail game.
It’s better to stay away from the dreams of literary girls in the future.
elegant!
So elegant!
It's a bit unsuitable for a vulgar person like him.
But Lin Yu never thought that when talking about college life, things would take a turn for the better...
"So, Junior Lin, it was during my college years that I started trying to write something to record my current mood."
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