The boy was carrying a travelling bag behind him, wearing casual clothes and sweating on his forehead. After getting off the bus, he looked up at the sparse sky, and the sun was so bright that he wanted to be presumptuous. The noisy noise in the street made the boy feel unhappy and muttered: she doesn't like it so noisy.

Looking around at a strange moment, I found a coffee shop in front. The boy drew an arc around his mouth and whispered, I heard that she likes to drink coffee here.

The boy tightened his backpack and ran to the door of the coffee shop. The coffee here is well known. Another purpose of his coming here is this coffee shop. He is a traveler, but he is not alone. The clothes have been wet with sweat, and outsiders can't see it, but he feels very hot. He can take off his backpack at any time, but he doesn't want to leave her.

Gently push open the glass door of the coffee shop ~

"How many people, sir?" The waiter asked softly.

"Two."

"ok."

"Thank you."

The waiter respectfully led the boy to the inner seat, but the boy was a little unhappy.

"What is it, sir?"

"Do you have a window seat? She likes windows. "

The waiter looked around, nodded slightly, and then led the boy to a seat for two by the window. The boy gently put his backpack on the opposite seat, wiped the sweat from his forehead and lifted the neckline, trying to ease the heat on his body.

"Would you like something to drink, sir?" The waiter handed the boy the recipe.

The boy took the menu, turned a few pages, frowned, then closed the menu and smiled at the waiter: "Give me two Averies."

The waiter took out a piece of paper and remembered, "Do you need anything else to eat?"

The boy paused, covered his growling stomach and smiled awkwardly: "Not hungry yet, not for the time being."

The waiter nodded and left with a puzzled expression.

The waiter stood at the front desk, ready to greet the guests. Just then, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and he could feel a strong vibration.

The waiter borrowed the toilet to answer the phone. His girlfriend is on the other end of the phone. She said that she wanted to travel and wanted him to accompany her. He just scolded her: "Are you crazy? I am at work, don't think about it. " Then hung up the phone in a hurry.

The boy looked at the scenery outside the window and saw his second destination. This is a world-famous mountain. He is going to climb that mountain. After drinking coffee, he felt a little excited. The boy moved to the opposite seat, stood in front of his backpack, bent down and unzipped the chain of the backpack. The waiter passed him curiously and glanced at the contents of the backpack. I saw that the boy took out a picture of the watch frame from his backpack.

The boy took out the photo and held it on his chest, pulled up the backpack chain and sat back in his seat. The waiter's puzzled face was even more surprised.

The waiter watched the boy pick up the distant picture of the watch frame, talk to the picture, take out his mobile phone and take a selfie. The waiter wants to answer this question. When the coffee was delivered to the boy's desk, he deliberately took a look at the photo. In the photo, a girl squints at the camera and smiles, revealing white teeth, and a waterfall flowing over her shoulders is draped over her chest. Although this is a customer's privacy issue, everyone will be a little curious, and the waiter actually wants to know his story. Stand by and watch the boy's every move. At this time, the mobile phone shook again, so the waiter had to put his hand into his trouser pocket and grope for it to turn it off.

After the boy finished a cup of coffee, he asked the waiter to settle the bill. When the boy packed his backpack and put it on his shoulder, the waiter pointed to the unfinished cup of coffee and asked the boy, "Sir, you haven't drunk this cup of coffee yet."

The boy just smiled and said, "She has already drunk."

"She?"

After that, the boy walked out of the coffee shop and headed for the mountain. The curious waiter asked for a long time before he imagined it and followed the boy to the street.

Before going to the other side of the mountain, the boy looked at all the strange gadgets he met along the way, talked to himself and bought two copies in front of his favorite gadgets. The curious waiter naturally thinks this boy is suspicious, but he doesn't know where to start.

Until I came to the foot of the mountain, which was a tourist attraction. The boy took out the photo of the watch frame from his backpack, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with his right hand, and took selfies with the photo, with the mountain as the background. After taking the photo, the boy put the photo in his backpack and went to the ticket office. The waiter saw the boy buy two tickets, but he was the only one who went in. The waiter also bought a ticket and followed the boy to the foot of the mountain. The boy didn't show the slightest fatigue and effort. He carried his traveling bag up the mountain and talked to himself all the way, which attracted the confusion of the climbers around him.

When the waiter dragged his tired body to the top of the mountain, it was near dusk and a touch of orange sunset came into view. The boy stood not far from the cliff, with a photo in his hand and a backpack under his feet. The waiter took the boy for someone else.

The boy muttered to himself, "This is the last place. I have done everything you like for you, and my mission should be over. In the next life, I want to finish it with you, ok? "

The boy said such incredible things to the sunset, and the dim light spread all over the mountain and fell on every yearning heart. Is this his secret, but at this moment so dialysis?

Just then, the boy took a step forward and his right foot was ready to be lifted. Just as he was about to step on the edge of the cliff, the waiter grabbed him and threw him back.

"What do you want? Are you going to die? " The waiter cursed the boy.

The boy said quietly, "What's it to you?"

"Are you worthy of the person who loves you?"

The boy was silent, waiting for the time to pass, brewing something to say in this gap, and then looked up at the waiter's puzzled eyes.

"You don't understand." The boy only said these four words.

"Then can you tell me?"

"But it's a secret between me and her."

"I will give you a witness." The waiter doesn't know why he said such a puzzling thing. Maybe he just wants to know something.

The boy sighed and sat down on the spot, followed by the waiter.

At some point, the boy took out a can of things from his backpack, filled it with a crock, and posted a photo of the girl.

"She is my girlfriend." The boy pointed to the graceful girl in the photo and told the waiter how happy he was when he said that.

"She passed away last month." Maybe time can stay in the gap between the last sentence, and happiness really comes too fast and goes too fast. It has disappeared without a trace before it can show off. The waiter's heart began to ache a little, happiness was short and life was fleeting.

"How did she die?"

The boy's words were mixed with sobs: "On a plane, the plane crashed."

The waiter didn't dare to ask. He was afraid that he would cry. He never cries easily and he doesn't want to cry easily because of these things. He didn't cry when his grandparents died. He said he was strong. His heart trembled when he heard these words.

The boy continued, "She travels with me because I have to work. I didn't accompany her or see her off. The last time I saw her was the night before she boarded the plane. I was busy at work that night, so I urged her to go to bed early. When she was about to board the plane in the morning, I urged her to board the plane without even opening my eyes. At that time, I did not even see her disappointment. "

The boy said, wiping a handful of tears. He has cried, and he is sad and desperate. The waiter choked up and began to cry. He doesn't want to hear any more. He doesn't want to cry.

The boy took the photo and continued: "She said she would travel with me, drink the best coffee, the highest mountain and all the beautiful things. She also made a list of places and things we will go to in the future. At that time, I just perfunctory her "later". I regret it, you know? " The boy said, tears streaming down his face. Regret and sadness were written on his tearful face, blending with the light of the sunset and returning to the past.

"I love her very much. I was chasing her. I gave all my love and hospitality when I was chasing her. Then we met, and I was no longer interested in everything about her. I didn't even ask, and even felt that she was annoyed. Now, after losing her, I realized that the trouble at that time was the real love. If I had accompanied her on the plane, she wouldn't be afraid even if the plane crashed.

The waiter's eyes are full of tears, which condense into tears and will drip down. And that thing in a delicate crock, he probably already knows what it is.

"After being together, she always likes to do some childish things, take selfies and take photos with me. At that time, I just felt that she and I were becoming more and more inappropriate. I even want to dump her and break up with her, thinking she is naive. The promise in the sunset doesn't suit me. However, when I really understand this simple love, it is impossible to have it again. She can't be so naive, and I can't get tired of her abandoning her.

It turns out that he is no longer a boy, he is a mature man, but now he chooses to be as naive as a boy because he can't go back.

The waiter has shed two lines of tears on his cheeks, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pressed the power button, and pressed a series of familiar numbers after turning it on, putting them in his ear. After the phone was connected, the waiter didn't give her a chance to breathe: "Will you marry me? Tomorrow we will register and then travel. "

The waiter hasn't seen the "boy" since that day. Maybe he has come to the "girl". He cannot stop him, but he can change his life. He doesn't want to be the second him, he is full of regret and regret. While her dear is still around, we should know how to cherish it, and we can't wait until we lose it to regret it.

We always ignore her playing games or working. We always find her annoying and unreasonable. Please forgive her childish behavior, because she loves you!

If you love a flower, you will bloom with it. If you love someone, you will grow up with her. Everyone will bloom a withered flower. Please leave the most beautiful moment.