Love on the left bank, you on the right bank

In my busy life, I would occasionally find time to go back and see Sister Yuxin and Sister Yunxi. In these years, Ajie has graduated from university for a long time, and there are some new faces in the store.

Including, Ajie's girlfriend, a sweet girl, is also working in Meet now.

Sister Yuxin and the others are having a good time and are planning to travel around. She always tells me: life, just this time, I want to walk around with Yunxi with my guitar on my back, it must be very happy.

Happiness......

I drank the heavy latte made by Ajie himself. After the teacher left, I fell in love with the taste that women used to love. Even if I knew she would not appear, I could sit here all day.

In fact, I have seen a figure similar to the teacher's back several times. After being disappointed for a long time, I have already realized that the teacher will not appear. I just recognized the wrong person.

I think that's what love is.

I looked down at myself trapped in the cup, and also lost some of my high school childish face. I may not recognize me with the graduation book of that year. Eight years is too long...

Actually, I sort of forget how long it has been since I heard someone call me "Lan".It was not an accident to hear this name again. After all, I went back to Vancouver to meet some old classmates. Those buried memories were naturally excavated and brought to light again, including Yong Zhen of course.A classmate accidentally mentioned "Ikai", and the fellow sitting next to me quickly gestured with his eyes, and I was a little touched to smile at the flustered look, "It's okay, it's all right now."

Yong Zhen's departure will no longer make me feel heartbroken, and I will no longer be depressed all day long. I know that Yong Zhen will want me to be happy.

Or it should be said that the teacher's leaving without saying goodbye taught me what it means to cherish.

I walked to that beach again with my former classmates—the sea that I had not seen for more than ten years. Yong Zhen's laughter seemed to rush into my eyes along with the waves, making my eyes hot and my nose sore for some reason.

This sea is still what Yong Zhen likes, the sparkling light blue ocean seems to be the most youthful and true high school memory in those years.

It was a time of crying and laughing, and it is also a time that can never go back.

In the most beautiful time, I still remember a woman who once, once came to my side... Desperate, desperate to love me, only then did I know──

──So I can still love someone

I pray to God to make the teacher happy, even if I will never see her again, and she will never love me again, it doesn't matter, she has already given me the most precious and precious everything.

Accompanied by my classmates, I thought, I really said goodbye to Yong Zhen.

Yong Zhen...you must be doing well now, right?I firmly believe so.

After a short vacation, when I returned to Taiwan, I continued to work hard and my books started to hit the shelves.Every day, Peixuan and I are sticking to the online bookstore rankings. As long as we make it into the top ten, I will hug her and scream; seeing the readers' thoughts has moved me to tears several times.

It is because Taiwan's cultural and creative work is very hard, so it is so difficult to stick to the concept. With a little touch from readers, my mood will be excited, because with this enthusiasm, our publishing house can continue to persevere.I always believe that money cannot buy emotion and sincerity, even if we have to bow our heads to fate, we will not miss our dreams!

Because of you, "Love on the Left Bank" has meaning.

"Don't just sell this little bit and make me proud." Of course, it was the irascible Queen's writer, Wei An, who poured cold water on me. "Little Zuo, you really have well-developed lacrimal glands."

"I'm really touched!" I sniffled and glared at Wei An, "This is the first time I've published a book!"

Wei An held the itinerary rolled into a tube and slammed it down on my head. "Wipe away my tears and carefully read the schedule of the book signing event."

I took the itinerary with a dazed look on my face, "So fast?"

"Nonsense." Wei An gave me a big white eye for free. "We are the organizers, so of course we have to plan everything in advance."

"Okay! Okay!" What can I say in front of the Cranky Queen?I hugged this stack of documents to my chest, feeling warm in my heart, "I have to work harder."

For the people I love, those who love me, and those who believe in me, I must continue to work hard.....

Xu Haicen stayed in Taiwan for nearly a week this time, and on the eve of her leaving here to continue her trip, she told me a piece of news that made me almost strangle her to death.

"You are with President Lan Tianqing! Are you kidding me!" Xu Haicen's calmness and composure sometimes really make people crazy, "When did it happen!"

"A month ago." You woman, don't say such things calmly!

"Who's chasing whom?" I was confused.

"Chasing?" Xu Haicen raised his eyebrows, "As soon as he hooked his finger, he came. Do I need to chase him?"

"...I'm really glad that I'm not a loyal dog." That's right, the president of Lan Tianqing is definitely M!It's M!

In short, this is still a gratifying thing, right?

I heard that the school where the president of the sports academy studying abroad just happened to bump into, so she met Xu Haicen very sadly, and even more sadly, she was eaten by Xu Haicen for some reason.....

It can only be said that if there is a destiny for each other, no matter how late this love is, they will love each other in the end.

One month after its launch, the first book signing event was held in Taichung.Peixuan and I discussed with the staff at the bookstore early on. No matter how many readers came, I decided to sign every book, and Peixuan also agreed with my idea.

Before the time for the book signing, there was a crowd of people outside the door. I couldn't help but clenched the pen in my hand and told myself not to be nervous, everything would go well.

I took the magic pen, drew a star on the palm of my hand, and finally clenched it slowly.

I imagined that the teacher was still by my side, guarding me silently, and would always be smiling gently like she was back then.

It's as gentle as yesterday.....

As if yesterday.