Chapter 6 (6) Crystal shoe

"I'm going back to New York the next day." Anya smiled bitterly, "Because I woke up in the morning and felt panicked. Well, I always do things by feeling." I don't find it strange.Because so am I.I pat her on the shoulder. She looked at me gratefully, "Eleven days later, I opened Microsoft Messenger, and a message box popped up, saying that I have emails... I archived. Everything about him, I archived. If you want to see it, just open it Let's see." "Hi! Ann, sorry I forgot to say, I am Terry, my Chinese name is Tianlang..." He looked at the door, hoping that the light pink and purple figure would suddenly float in.The phone rang again, and it was the assistant reminding him that it was time to go back and prepare for a dinner party, and he realized that he had been sitting there for nearly three quarters of an hour.

God, if it's not what you mean, why, that girl makes my heart beat so much?For the first time in thirty years, I felt this way.She seems to combine the pure and bright sunshine of South America, the quiet and soft atmosphere of the cafe, the sweet taste of vanilla mint ice cream, and many other factors that make me happy.But if that's what you meant, why did she just leave?If she said she was a vagrant, where would she wander to?I don't even know her name! ...or is she just hallucinating?No, she is real!This is a small bag of sweet-scented osmanthus tea she left behind, exuding a delicate fragrance...

In the next few days, there was no girl in the cafe clamoring for boiling water to make tea.So, in such a cafe, he actually felt irritable.He put the tea packet on the table and felt that he wanted some boiling water.As a child, he liked Batman, but when he refused to sleep, the nanny read him fairy tales that should be read to little girls, and he fell asleep listening to them. In the story of Cinderella, the girl ran out of the palace and left a glass slipper, and the prince found the owner of the slipper later.Fairy tales are fairy tales, to coax children... A couple of young people over there paid their bills and were about to leave.Latin American looks, real handsome men and beautiful women.When passing by, the girl's eyes fell on the small bag, and she softly called "Aha, lovely!"

He looked up and smiled.Yes, very cute, just like its owner... "A friend of mine has one like this. Chinese silk is really beautiful." The girl was envious, as if she was talking to herself or to her male companion. What?He seemed to have been shocked, jumped up and stopped in front of them, "I'm sorry, miss, you said your friend also has something like this?" The girl was taken aback, and her male companion glared at him sullenly.He secretly blamed himself for losing his composure, hurriedly repeated it in English, and then roughly talked about the encounter in the afternoon a few days ago, regardless of whether the other party was listening or not.

The man was confused, but the girl exclaimed excitedly, "Ann! It must have been Ann! My! She was here a few days ago!" The girl is Teresa.The friend she was talking about was Anya, and those who couldn't speak Chinese well called her Ann. God, thank you for opening the door when the window was closed!Crystal slipper fairy tales can sometimes come true! Anya, looking at you sitting there, I foolishly thought that was someone I was familiar with, so I told you many, many things, but forgot to tell you, my name is Tianlang. Anya, I missed an opportunity, God gave me another one, and this time I don't want to miss it again.I want you to know that when I say go wandering with you, I mean it.Because, no one has ever made me feel that good.

Can you email me back?Tell me if it's agreed in the cafe or not.Sometimes, I am crazy and stupid, which makes people stare, but I don't want to change, I believe that someone will understand me eventually.I believe you understand. An English song is attached to the mail, You Are Always On My Mind, "Forever in My Heart" ... Maybe I didn't hold you All those lonely, lonely times I guess I have never told you Im so happy that you are mine Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time You are always on my mind You are always on my mind

My eye sockets are sore.Looking back at Anya, she had tears in her eyes.