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In the blink of an eye, it has been less than half a month since Lin Wen came to this new country.

The weather here is always not very good, it is winter all year round, the days are short and the nights are long, even the sun has become a rare thing, and it disappears every two days.

But Lin Wen adapted well, because she didn't like the daytime, and she didn't like the sun rising, which meant that she had to face new pains every day...

In addition, street culture is very popular in this country, no matter which corner, there are always street performers everywhere.

Maybe it's holding a sax and blowing a ditty, or ordering a rosemary to clip to the frets of a classical guitar, or, performing a freeze-frame in the air, showing the absolute control over the body.

Artists don't have to worry about being left out, because the people here are quite enthusiastic, and their surroundings are often surrounded by water, and the rewards are quite generous.

However, artists don't particularly care about these rewards, because they enjoy life and pursue their ideals after work, and they don't care about these extraneous things.

Lin Wen would often find a place at the foot of the snow-capped mountains to play and sing with a guitar in his arms at dusk, and be an entertainer for a while to pass the time.

Most of the songs she played and sang were in Chinese, which the locals didn’t quite understand, but at the end of each session, everyone would give a high thumbs up, show their big white teeth, and chatter and praise.

At first, Lin Wen was still a little uncomfortable, but later on, he was able to integrate well, and even added a few little fans, who would wait for her there regularly every day.

The calm life suddenly has a little more expectation.

……

this day

Lin Wen was the same as usual, with an acoustic guitar in his arms, and walked leisurely in small steps to the location he designated, admiring the surrounding scenery while walking.

The clouds like fish scales in the sky are orange-red and orange-red, which is quite beautiful.

Like wild flowers swaying by the roadside, twisting and attracting bees and butterflies is not bad.

"Noki!"

At this time, an immature child's voice sounded, full of enthusiasm and youthful vigor.

Lin Wen looked up, and it turned out that it was her new little fan, Jake.

The little guy runs straight to her every day after school, and throws a coin in her piano case for an expensive cup of coffee.

Lin Wen even suspected that this brat came to cheat coffee every day.

"Hi, jake", Lin Wen walked over to say hello, just about to touch his little head, but the little guy quickly pushed him away.

Jake shouted loudly: "Noki! Don't touch my head, I drank milk today!"

"Okay, I'm sorry," Lin Wen withdrew his hand regretfully, because to be honest, the little guy's head is really easy to touch.

It is rumored that touching the head will make people grow taller, so the little guy always thinks that it will counteract the effect of milk, and then he will be a dwarf like Noki...

Lin asked: ...

In fact, Lin Wen's height is about 170, but for Jake, who aspires to grow to 2 meters, it is still not enough.

However, Lin Wen suspected that this little carrot was wishful thinking.

But she was kind and didn't want to burst his dream bubble.

Lin Wen put the piano case on the ground, opened it, and was about to take out the guitar when he heard a "boom", something smashed into the piano case and made a familiar metallic sound.

Lin Wen looked at the steel coin that appeared out of nowhere, couldn't help but help his forehead, speechless: "You really..."

Is this a beggar?

Little Luobotou blinked and looked at her, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he did.

Lin Wen sighed again, forget it, what big reason do you expect to talk to a child?

She took out the guitar and put the steel coin back in, comforting herself optimistically: Let this steel coin be the first income of the day.

Thinking back to the beginning, when Lin Wen rejected Jake for the first time and didn’t want his steel pennies, the little guy was so angry that he said to her, "shutup!"

Maybe this is his last stubbornness, a one-euro steel coin.

But Lin Wen also gradually realized that in this country, refusing a tip from others is a contemptuous behavior, so he immediately apologized to Jake.

Little Luobotou was still very arrogant at the time, with an expression on his face that an adult doesn't remember a villain's mistakes.

This reminded Lin Wen of Alice, the same arrogant brat.

Have you received any special products from her?

Did it make Cathy happy?

Yes, miss her?

……

As soon as he pinned the piano on his body, people around Lin Wen already came to cheer him on.

"Hi, Noki", greeted by an acquaintance.

Lin Wen smiled and replied: "Hi"

Today Lin Wen sang a song that fits the scene, Stefanie Sun's "Encounter"——

hear, winter's departure

I wake up in a certain month

I think, I wait, I look forward

The future cannot be arranged accordingly

……

Lin Wen's voice was the same as hers, very gentle, but there was a hint of hoarseness and a little sexy in it. It sounded unique, and everyone enjoyed it.

Time passed extraordinarily fast, and after a few ditties were finished, the piano case was slowly filled with banknotes and coins.

After Lin Wen sang the last song, he bowed, which meant that the day was almost over.

"Bye"

"Bye"

The crowd is saying goodbye to each other. It is hard to believe that a few days ago they were still the kind of strangers who would not look back even if they passed by on the road.

Sometimes getting acquainted with people is really simple. A song and a person can make each other's lives intersect.

So Lin Wen often felt that this might be the meaning of her coming here at a fixed time every day.

After greeting each other, they slowly began to leave.

Lin Wen packed up his things and led Jake to the open-air cafe.

"Same old?"

The owner of the coffee shop is also Chinese, and he is an old acquaintance with Lin Wen. Seeing her coming, he skillfully began to help order.

"right"

Seeing Lin Wen's response, the boss took the clerk to work.

After a while, the coffee is ready.

After handing the first cup to Jake, Lin Wen squatted down: "Today's coffee has been delivered, so you should prepare to go home~"

"Um... ok"

Jake nodded, sipped the coffee in his hand, and then sipped on Lin Wen's cheek: "Noki, see you tomorrow"

The coffee was iced, Lin Wen was trembling when kissed by Jake, but he still responded with a gentle smile: "see you tomorrow"

Jake left, and the rest of the coffee was packed away by Lin Wen, and the owner of the coffee shop went to grind the coffee beans again.

Everything is still the same.

……

There are not only open-air cafes but also a church at the foot of the snow mountain.

Behind the church is a cemetery.

When Lin asked there, several monks were sitting on a bench reading poems to the deceased.

Lin Wen didn't step forward to disturb him, but just stood under the shade of the tree with his coffee in hand, silently watching everything around him.

The afterglow of dusk hit half of the tombstone and half of the monk, softening the gloomy feeling of the cemetery and soothing the lonely soul.

And the monk's poems injected the love of the waves into it, making all these seem sacred and inviolable.

Perhaps this is the closest place to heaven...

Lin Wen lowered his head and couldn't help smiling softly.

The poem wasn't very long, so Lin Wen didn't have to wait long.

After the pious voice slowly stopped, she walked over and handed out cups of coffee.

Only then did the monk notice Lin Wen's arrival, he folded his hands together and took the coffee: "Thank you, Noki"

"It's okay, I hope you have a happy life." Lin Wen shook his head and just smiled.

After the monk left,

She looked at the tombstone in the cemetery for a long time, but in the end she just bowed and left.

Please forgive her for interrupting...it will not hurt all the souls in the world...

……

It was four thirty in the morning on the other side of the globe.

The distant skyline has begun to light up, which is the harbinger of the rising sun, and the scale clouds on the horizon are dark pink, surrounding a small circle of bright pink in the middle.

If there is no accident, the sun will burst out from here later.

The dawn before dawn was unexpectedly warm and peaceful.

Shen Guo had woken up for a while, and there were already cigarette butts under his feet.

Just now, she dreamed of Lin Wen again...

The scene in the dream was actually a little blurry, but it was a good dream all in all.

Because in the dream they are still the same as they were just together nine years ago, even taking a group photo will be separated by a very measured distance.

And now, what Shen Guo is holding in his hand is the photo she just dreamed about.

The photo is a kind of retro-style photo taken with Polaroid, with a small and fresh style filter.

In the photo, both Lin Wen and Shen Guo are slightly reserved and shy, and the distance between their shoulders is about the size of a fist.

But this little distance makes people feel very motivated.

Shen Guo looked at it with a smile on his face, but the beating heart in his chest was painful.

what to do?She misses her again...

At this time, a sudden ringtone broke the quiet time. It turned out that the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly.

Shen Guo looked down, it was Shen Chengnian.

She picked up: "Dad"

A middle-aged man's peaceful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hasn't Ah Guo slept yet?"

Shen Guo: "Just woke up"

"You are looking for me... for something?"

"nothing……"

Shen Chengnian was silent for a while before slowly speaking:

"I just suddenly felt... I should give you a call"

The father and daughter stopped talking at the same time, leaving only the sound of each other's breathing on the phone.

After a long time, Shen Chengnian said:

"Ah Guo, you have to be happy"

His eyes were suddenly very dry, Shen Guo couldn't help lowering his head and rubbing between his brows, and it took him a long time to answer in a hoarse voice:

"……it is good"

I will try to be happy...

……

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