Doing nothing, putting the book down and picking it up again.
A figure came by.
A blond girl sat diagonally across from him.
The girl put down her bag and gently pulled her hair back with her hands. The slightly upturned chin is faintly touching under the reflection of the window.
He stared for a moment, bit his lip, put the book down and picked it up again. Shaking the jacket on his body, he seemed to shake off all the fear and anxiety from his body at once.
He sat across from her.
Talked about a seemingly absurd topic.
Fortunately, she didn't seem to find him boring.
The two began to chat freely, and at the back, they chatted happily.
All good things come to an end. But he didn't want to end it yet. When the train arrived in City A, he invited her to visit City A, which neither of them were familiar with. Then, at the same time tomorrow, take the same train again.
As they toured the city, they talked about each other's past and each other's feelings about life, and the two got to know each other more deeply. They cherished this wonderful evening very much and agreed to meet again in half a year. And this encounter will end between sunrises...
nine years later.
He has become a best-selling author, and she has become a public official. What he described in his new book was a romantic night nine years ago.
And she read the book and knew that soon, he was going to come to her city for a book signing. She wants to see him.
Meet at the bookstore.
But they only had one afternoon to spend together. Before sunset, he had to fly home.
He is married and has a son.
She was alone. Fall in love, fall in love, fall in love again, fall in love again. She longed for love, and she suffered repeated defeats.
The two walked on the streets in the afternoon, rafting on the beautiful moat, talking about everything and being in high spirits.
She asked him anxiously, did you go to that appointment?
He was silent.
She began to chatter that on the appointed day, her grandmother, who was very close to her, died. She didn't make an appointment. She also said a lot, but a lot of it was constantly asking and answering herself, did you go? I hope you didn't go. Omg, there you go. very sorry.
He went. Haven't seen her. But now, I met her again.
The first missed meeting is a gift. The second goodbye is also a gift.
There are still three hours before the plane takes off.
They still have plenty of time to chat.
There are still two hours before the plane takes off.
She urged him, you can go, it will be too late if you don't.
He looked at his watch, then at her.
Oh, no~
Maybe, I can send you home first.
He begged her.
She agreed.
When he got to her house, he proposed to go up and sit again.
Send again and again, unforgettable.
In her home, she sang to him on the guitar and told him the trivialities of life.
The sun was about to go down, he was going to miss the plane, or maybe what he didn't want to miss was the fate that was destined.
The second nine years.
they got married. A pair of twins were born.
He continued to write books, and she continued her work, co-parenting twins.
Of course, the premise is that he is divorced and has a son.
This time, he went to the airport to take his son back to his ex-wife. After sending it home, he was still disappointed.
My son is about to enter middle school. He couldn't take care of the two families alone. Although, he felt that he owed his son more. At this stage that should have needed company, he, as a father, was missing.
He didn't have much time to deal with his lost emotions, and his wife seemed to need more comfort because of work. While driving to a small island with their twin daughters for vacation, they chatted about the trivialities of life and work. The car was driving, passing an ancient city ruins, considering whether to wake up the sleeping daughters, he looked back at the sleeping children, or it seemed better to wait for them to wake up and weave a beautiful lie. On this issue, the wife, It's not the same as what he thinks, but it doesn't matter, it's a small thing after all, listen to him.
Holidays on the island were pleasant. Friends are also very caring and willing to help them take care of the children and let them have a night alone.
They chatted all the way to the hotel. There was a lot of foreplay and the atmosphere was very strong, but because of the son's phone call, there was a quarrel.
Well, this seems to be a small matter, an unimportant phone call, but it accidentally touched the minefield of two people.
The chattering quarrel, from the first nine years to the second nine years.
Women, quarrels like to turn over old accounts.
Man, it's been a long time, and I don't even bother to coax.
Until, she threw out a cruel word.
I think I don't love you anymore.
She slammed out the door.
He suddenly looked at the cold tea on the table.
Still the same as nine years ago. As written in his book.
He plays a talented and well-respected big man.
She expressed her guilt after the quarrel, and she was willing to play the ignorant little girl who was infatuated with a genius again.
Life, love, work, all from chatter to chatter.
You know it's not perfect, but that's life.
Recommended, the movie trilogy "Love Before Dawn", "Love Before Sunset", "Love Before Midnight".
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