Sweet in my heart [aka: in my heart]

Xing Nian wanted to take the initiative to chat with Hou Han, but he didn't know what reason to ask, so he didn't dare to post. He comforted himself and said that as long as Hou Han added him, it would be fine.

After dawn, Xing Nian checked the bus route in advance and went to climb the mountain.

When he went to the tourist place, most of them were senior groups, because it was not a weekend or a holiday, and there were fewer students.He was not familiar with the attractions here, so he came up with a plan to play with these elderly groups.

He is a few meters away from the elderly tour group with his mobile phone. Every time he goes to a scenic spot, he listens to the tour guide of the tour group. He is equivalent to joining a tour group for free, which can become one of the travel guides.

Looking at the signs in the scenic area, there are artificially planted flowers and trees on both sides of the path. There are quite a lot of people taking pictures here. On a tourist message wall on the wall, there are many densely written words, some are anonymous, and some are themselves. His real name remained.

"Facing the Ocean, Spring and Blossom."

"My beloved, where are you?"

"The flowers on Moshang are blooming, waiting for your return."

"The world is so big, you must go and see it."

"Cheng Peng, happy!"

"I hope Shuangshuang, Jiejie, Honghong, and Yanyan, the four of us will be happy for a lifetime and our friendship will last forever. I love you all, okay?"

"Xiaofeng said that in this life, you will not marry unless you are Qingqing."

"Freedom is good, long live freedom."

"Please hook up, please take away."

"Hey, I've been relying on you, whether you care about me or not, I've been waiting for you.—Jane."

"A trip here with the ones you love."

"I came to your city and walked the way you came."

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Xing Nian only has a mobile phone in his hand and no pen. He also wants to leave what he wants to say on the wall. In this city where no one knows him, leave what he wants to say to himself and Hou Han.

Being able to meet is a kind of fate, because of Hou Han, he believes in fate, because of Hou Han, he longs for love again.

Seeing that other people's writing is either about love or about studies, he can only look enviously. He doesn't have a pen in his hand, so he can't write on it.

Passing through the artificial pavilion, he likes to run to places where there are few people. The city was washed by rain a few days ago, and this week is a cool and good weather for traveling, which happened to be caught up by Xing Nian.

The wind blows the green trees, rustling, he wears headphones to listen to music, walks on the small bridge through the bushes, turns on the video recording function on his mobile phone, deliberately walks lightly, walks slowly, and preserves the beautiful scenery of the sunny day through the video.

Other tourists in front were also visiting, looking at the introduction on the stele, and took a group photo in front of the stele. Xing Nian waited for them to leave before going to read the introduction, and leisurely took photos of the stele.

Traveling alone is very comfortable, he can go wherever he wants, even if he gets lost, he can return to his residence by bus.It's just that in the scenic spot, the biggest inconvenience for one person is that there is no way to take a photo with the beautiful scenery.

Xing Nian doesn't like taking selfies, so he hardly ever takes selfies. He has never used a selfie artifact. He saw a group of people taking selfie sticks to the scenic spot to take selfies. With a selfie stick?Wouldn't it be okay to ask the people in the same industry to help take a picture?

Xing Nian couldn't figure it out, did they take this photo purely for themselves, or just for fun?

Since he went out in the morning until now, he has hardly logged into the chat account, and has been spending time walking and taking pictures of the scenery. None of these photos are about him, and all the photos are from the scenic spot. I bought something and stopped for a rest.

Looking through the photos on the phone, there were as many as two hundred, and he himself was shocked by the number. When he saw the beautiful scenery, he took pictures as souvenirs, but there were also many duplications, so it happened to be deleted now.

The owner of the snack bar was helping him get something to eat, so he took a picture of the food, uploaded it to the space album, and marked it with the address.

After climbing the mountain, he plans the next destination. He has always had a special liking for the ancient towns and streets, and thinks that it is the condensation of an era. He is very interested in those ancient buildings.If he was a liberal arts student, he suspected that he must be studying a major such as ancient cultural studies.

It's not an obsession, but it's quite interesting. If it can't be a profession, it can also be a hobby that likes to appreciate these things.

It’s just that in this era, these ancient towns and streets are more commercialized. Xing Nian walked in this historical district. He thought it was very lively and full of people, but the time he came was after noon and there were not many tourists. , but there are quite a few couples and couples who come to take wedding photos and portraits.

Standing on the stone steps, he took pictures of the newcomers and photographers, and the classic quote from Bian Zhilin's "Broken Chapter" appeared in his mind: You stand on the bridge to see the scenery, and the viewers look at you upstairs.

He didn't leave after taking the photo. He stood on the stone steps and looked down. There was a big fountain behind the couple. They took their wedding photos in front of the fountain. The girl was wearing a beautiful wedding dress, and the man beside him was wearing a suit A very calm feeling, the happiness and sweetness on the faces of the two people made Xing Nian stop and watch.

Not daring to let the couple find that he was looking at them, he just looked at them for a while, and then turned to look away for a while.This ancient street is full of small shops with antique charm, daily necessities and food, everything that one expects to find.

The artificial stone steps connect them to the entire ancient street, starting from one end and ending at the other end. Xing Nian will immediately admire those who can walk down this ancient street from the beginning to the end without sore legs. Five-body cast.

There are too many stone steps here. There are so many stone steps in the ancient street built by the mountains in the downtown area. No wonder there are not many people here, but the scenery is good. The small pavilion can rest.

When Xing Nian was on the car going back, he couldn't help logging into his chat account, he wanted to see who had liked his photo.

But as soon as he climbed up, he was stunned. He was stunned for the first second, and ecstatic for the next three seconds. He actually received a message from Hou Han!He thought it was impossible for Hou Han to chat with him, but he didn't expect Hou Han to ask him "Are you there"?

Xing Nian was excited, of course he was here!How could it be absent? !So he immediately replied to Hou Han, "Yes."

After he sent it, he felt that he seemed to be too restrained in replying. Did Hou Han think that he didn't want to reply, so he was so perfunctory?

Xing Nian entered the space to check the list of viewers of that photo, and Hou Han's name was clearly in his eyes. He knew that Hou Han would not just chat with him for no reason, and he really came to see him after seeing his activity.

He entered all his dynamic lists, and clicked on each dynamic viewer list. After reading nearly ten items, all of them were recorded by Hou Han, and after ten items, there were no records.

Xing Nian immediately knew what Hou Han had seen, and he had a bottom line in his heart.When he didn't get a response from Hou Han, he took advantage of that time to delete the mood, photos, and black history on the message board that he thought were meaningless.

Especially the message boards, he deleted a lot of them in batches, and the number of messages dropped from 3344 to 1500 at once.

He didn't know why there were so many messages on his message board. Most of them were left by his former classmates, some were left by girls who liked him when he was in school, and some were left by his ex-boyfriend. The trouble has never been deleted, because he never reads his message board.

This time because we want to add Hou Han, we deliberately cleaned up everything that can be cleaned in the space. Keeping it "clean" can leave a good impression!

It's just that he found that Hou Han didn't seem to be looking at anything else at all, he only looked at the mood, and probably didn't look at the other diaries. He was a little disappointed, but at the same time he thought fortunately, anyway, his space is more important than his mood. , If he doesn't look at the photo album, he will pull it down, and there are no handsome photos.

Xing Nian thought that Hou Han would not reply again, but unexpectedly he asked, "Are you?"

Xing Nian replied, "Will you know the name? Xing Nian."

"Ah, there are many names like this." He asked again, "Which class is it? Or who is the head teacher?"

"Grade 12, I just left school for an internship this year, Luo Ban."

"Oh, yes, you are the one with the same name."

"I know all of this..."

"But I don't know what you look like."

Xing Nian was a little secretly happy, but fortunately Hou Han didn't remember him, but he felt very angry that Hou Han didn't remember what he looked like? !Anyway, I have shared the same bed too! "It's good not knowing!"

"How about posting a photo?"

Sitting on the bus, Xing Nian really wanted to go back to his own city immediately, go to the door of Hou Han's house, stand in front of him and say, I look like this!But he knew that was impossible, so he replied, "Not so narcissistic."

"I seem to have seen it, but I don't remember the name."

"The memory doesn't have to be that good." Xing Nian felt helpless as he grabbed the phone, Hou Han really didn't know who he was?At any rate, he had been invigilated by him so many times in the examination room, he always thought that Hou Han knew his name a long time ago, and it seemed that he was being self-indulgent.

"I remember how long it is."

"Two eyes and one nose." Xing Nian replied unhappily.

After Xing Nian replied like this, Hou Han didn't send him any more messages, probably because he was speechless, so he simply ignored it.Xing Nian was a little annoyed that he was too bad at chatting. He actually wanted to talk to Hou Han more, but it seemed that according to this development, there was no common topic to talk about at all.