"Qianqian, do we want to take a walk-and-go trip?" Tonight Nie Qianqian was tossing and turning on the bed because of her thoughts. When she answered the phone and heard such willful words, she was shocked. shocked.

"Mo Shangqian?"

"It's me, didn't I disturb your sleep?" Mo Shangqian was full of apologies. He couldn't explain why he suddenly had this idea, so his actions preceded his thoughts. the voice.

Nie Qianqian couldn't help but confirm repeatedly, "Mo Shangqian? Is it really you, Mo Shangqian?"

"It's me, it's me!" Mo Shangqian regretted his recklessness more and more.

"Oh, I thought our souls were swapped! It's my rhythm to say that the wind is the rain! Why are you stimulated? It's not like your style!" Nie Qianqian couldn't help complaining, Mo Shangqian was so Such a gentle and elegant person, how can he be confused like him? Could it be that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black?

Mo Shangqian smiled awkwardly, "Aren't many people like this now?"

Nie Qianqian noticed Mo Shangqian's embarrassment, and immediately said with a smile: "Go! There is no reason why a beautiful man invites a young girl to go! Let's talk about the time and place!"

Mo Shangqian smiled embarrassingly again, "Tomorrow, you have a good rest tonight, and I will pick you up tomorrow."

"No problem, the girl just has a rest tomorrow and doesn't have to go to work. I will definitely recharge my batteries tonight, and play with him for 28 hours tomorrow." Nie Qianqian happily kicked her legs on the bed and replied cheerfully.

"Are you willing to go?"

"Of course!"

Mo Shangqian was relieved at this moment, and said, "Then see you tomorrow, good night."

"Good night."

Mo Shangqian didn't knock on Nie Qianqian's door early the next day, but Nie Qianqian woke up early probably because of her excitement.However, Mo Shangqian was still waiting for Nie Qianqian in the living room. This is probably a kind of law that women always let men wait.

For fear that Mo Shangqian would be bored waiting in the living room, Nie Qianqian suggested that Mo Shangqian could come and go as he pleases. Since he has been here before, Mo Shangqian is not very unfamiliar with this place.He carefully surveyed the room and felt that Nie Qianqian had tidied it up very cleanly, and the items were arranged quite simply.

"Qianqian, what's the view from your attic during the day?"

Nie Qianqian's vague voice came from the bathroom, "You can go up and have a look." Looking outside, she found that Mo Shangqian hadn't moved, so she said sincerely, "It's really okay, you can go up and have a look!" Mo Shangqian persuaded Mo Shangqian to come to the attic. The room was filled with a strong smell of sunlight. There were a few books and a blue notebook on the table.

Out of curiosity, Mo Shangqian accidentally opened the first page of the book, and words jumped into his eyes one after another like jumping musical notes. They were very delicate but upright, with a unique style. "Sigh/the prosperity is at the beginning of the decline, the mirror flowers are empty, still throwing their heads and bleeding, fighting/the front and the back, looking/again once the geese fly south, thinking about it, expecting this life/the yellow spring and the blue sky don't want to see it, hate it/infinite thinking , I hope you are safe."

Turn over a page and write: "So caught off guard / a drop, a drop, blue melancholy / I came from the dark night, looking for / a sun that never sets / and at this moment, my heart is sad, please allow , even for a second, you have to be/brave enough to admit...it’s raining today, I’ve heard/who told me, how many times/inevitable or accidental, rain.” It’s like opening Pandora’s treasure box , Mo Shangqian's heart was not beating fast in terms of frequency, and he turned page after page, he irresistibly flipped through, irresistibly explored imagination, and wrote on one page: "A letter that cannot be sent, I wrote I wrote again/The longer the jar, the more fragrant and mellow the wine, stored in the cellar of my heart/But the sudden joy never came to fruition, I thought/It was a promise in the past life, like two planets, after several times of looking at each other, still Walking on the orbital line." What a preoccupied girl, what an agile girl, Mo Shangqian was suddenly startled at what kind of girl this was, she seemed to be different from what she usually saw.There is a chapter where the ink is still very new, and it says, "It is a piece of autumn cut from the branches, it is a piece of sorrow, it is a word of tears, congealed into blood, speckled, it is you, it is the stream. At the top, there are rivers and rivers in my thoughts, which are unstoppable love and hatred." How sad, how delicate.

Mo Shangqian began to wonder what kind of soul was wrapped in such a simple and hearty Nie Qianqian.With this thought in mind, the two boarded the express train.They climbed a certain famous mountain and were as tired as dogs; later they ate local famous snacks or unknown snacks together.

Later, Nie Qianqian took the boat for the first time in her life. Nie Qianqian was very novel. She felt that the boat ride was very exciting. It is walking on the uneven gravel road, but it feels really interesting in the sea, because this is not a situation where you can step on the real ground by jumping out.Mo Shangqian looked at Nie Qianqian with his head sideways, and found that she was happy like a child. Her short hair was disheveled in the sea breeze, revealing her white face and slender neck. Mo Shangqian found that Nie Qianqian was also very beautiful. .

"Qianqian, if you had long hair, you would look beautiful like a fairy." Mo Shangqian couldn't help admiring.

Nie Qianqian was overjoyed, she fell into Mo Shangqian's arms with a smile, and said at the top of her voice, "Why are you so good at making girls happy? Do you know that I don't boast, but when I praise it, I swell, do you understand? ?”

"I don't understand, I just know that I think you are beautiful, so I want to tell you how I feel in my heart." Mo Shangqian shouted at the top of his voice as the wind was so clear on the sea.

Seeing Mo Shangqian's sincerity, Nie Qianqian felt rippling in her heart, and said in a low voice, "Idiot."

This is a very short trip, but it does not lie in the length of time, but in the joy and joy enjoyed in it, which is the biggest purpose and harvest of this trip.

When a beautiful line was drawn across the blue sky, Nie Qianqian couldn't help asking herself: Where is this another flight going?island?Or a city from a century ago?Is there such a flight whose destination is called Nie Qianqian!
When Nie Qianqian fell into deep thought, Mo Shangqian also fell into deep thought. He called Nie Qianqian's name again and again in his heart, and asked, "Qianqian, where are you looking at?"Who are you missing?At this point, he didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

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