What kind of luck does it take to meet someone three times in a period of time?
Should I say it's fate?
If so, then An You really feels that fate is too wonderful.
The wonderful thing is that after meeting in the hospital that day, An Youzhen met that person again in the coffee shop.
No, she shouldn't call the other person that person.
An You really remembered her name.
Although her brain was not ready yet, why did her feet start to act without permission? An Youzhen just let herself walk to the counter. It may sound strange, but she really couldn't control her behavior.
She couldn't speak either.
Like a jammed pistol, the name "Pei Yourong" was loaded in An Youzhen's mouth, but he couldn't fire it.
There is soft music playing in the coffee shop. On a weekday afternoon, the whole world is quiet and peaceful. There is sunshine and breeze. The only flaw is that maybe the air conditioner in the store is a little cold, and An Youzhen’s eyesight is like It is sinking into the mist, cold and moist.
Why did her face become so pale after just a few days? Her weakness couldn't stop leaking out, making An Youzhen feel a bit sour and bitter in her heart.
Mercy? Still sad?
Even An Youzhen himself couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.
People say that devout believers who believe in gods will receive revelations from heaven. Although An Youzhen is an atheist, he seems to have received revelations at this moment. "You Rong Erni" is like a sacred motto, and the emergence of a blessed soul In her mind.
But the object of her prophecy seemed to know in advance that she was going to speak, and quickly turned around and left before she opened her mouth, without even saying "sorry".
But this panicked farewell without saying goodbye was too hasty after all, so that the moment he turned around, there was a chaos at the counter.
Ping, bang, bang.
There was the sound of many cans and cups falling.
Glass, plastic, iron...
They were lying on the ground crookedly, looking a little aggrieved.
The glass shards were scattered all over the place, some fell in place, and some bounced far away.
The murderer who caused them to suffer finally turned around. She still remembered that she was a store clerk. She ran back and squatted on the ground again, cleaning the scene bit by bit, as if she was completing some mission.
An Youzhen also hurried to help. As soon as she lowered her head, the tassels on the curtains suddenly hit the ground, just like this memory that suddenly came back.
Is that a memory? Or is it an illusion brought about by dreams?
But whether they are real memories or illusory pictures, it turns out that they really have switches. When they are rotated to a suitable position, they will flow out, getting bigger and bigger, like a flood.
But memories or dreams have both soft and sharp edges, and those edges and corners can always scratch people.
A sharp pain came through without any warning.
An Youzhen came back to her senses. In her field of vision, her fingers did not touch the glass fragments.
Her fingers were uninjured.
Why is this scene so familiar?
It seemed that I had seen something fall to the ground and smashed to pieces.
Like now.
The more I thought about it, the stronger the pain became.
It’s also clearer.
An Youzhen finally felt the location of the wound and knew where the bleeding was.
It was her heart that was hurt.
…
Pei Yourong didn't know how An You really found him.
She didn't want to see An Youzhen again.
Because after all, I am a human being, I will be confused, sad, and scared.
She has all the emotions a human being can have.
Of course I will like it and look forward to it.
Although Yuzhen has grown up, although Yuzhen no longer recognizes her, although everything has become different.
But Pei Yourong still likes An Youzhen.
I like her cheerfulness and confidence, her eyebrows raised when she sings high notes, and her speech as captain.
Love everything about her.
Pei Yourong thought that her fate with You Zhen must have been destined from the beginning. The face that always brought her a smile was engraved in her mind, like a sun in her little inner world.
So when I see Youzhen, I feel warm and at ease. If I get a little closer, my heart will become active, as if I am trying to respond to Youzhen's approach, eager for more contact, and I am very happy.
Therefore, in order to be able to leave and not to make Yu Zhen sad, she decided that the two of them would never meet again.
People from two different worlds should not be involved in any way.
Her health was getting worse and worse, and she was always absent-minded. When customers spoke to her, they would always respond slowly, and then she would always show a weak, apologetic smile. Even the store manager couldn't stand it and wanted her to go back and rest.
So Pei Yourong left the coffee shop for a while, but instead of going back to rest, she borrowed the guitar that was usually used for decoration in the shop, and then performed on various streets without telling everyone.
She is still so good at singing that among the passers-by, there are always people who will stop for her.
In the days that followed, Pei Yourong walked around the streets, and she mingled among them. The beautiful singing voice that stubbornly emitted from her frail body brought her some income, although it was not much, but she could still make money.
Just sing a little longer, that's all. After a while, you'll be able to pay back the money.
Pei Yourong always thought so.
And the distorted time and space brought about was not all bad news. At least when preparing for the performance, Pei Yourong discovered that IZ*ONE had already released so many songs.
It was one of the few things that made her happy.
…
An Youzhen has stopped having that strange dream recently.
But this does not mean that her condition has improved.
New symptoms appeared in her.
This time it was Pei Yourong's face that appeared in her dream.
Likewise, apart from that face, An Youzhen couldn't remember anything every time he woke up.
She inexplicably thought of the pain in her heart that day in the coffee shop. When she came to the coffee shop again with worries, the store manager told Pei Yourong that he would not come to the shop recently.
Although it was early autumn, the long street was very cold at night. An Youzhen was walking on the street. She felt depressed and had a palpitation caused by fear. She didn't know where it started.
The streetlights were lined up above her head, emitting dim yellow light and faint warmth. An Youzhen took a breath, and when she was about to spit out the depression along with her breath, singing came from not far away.
Such beautiful singing.
An Youzhen couldn't help but turn her head following the sound, and for the first time, she firmly believed that fate did indeed exist.
Because what she saw was destiny.
After Pei Yourong's figure came into view, An Youzhen's heart began to feel calm for some reason. Those songs seemed to become an invisible thread, pulling her forward bit by bit, in that direction. Walk.
Such a familiar song.
An Youzhen knew as soon as she heard it, it was their IZ*ONE's "Panorama".
When she arrived not far from Pei Yourong, he happened to be singing the second verse——
“Spread out those treasured pieces.”
"Relive again, the scenery of that season."
"There are still stories we haven't finished telling."
