You are the one I miss day and night.

Cui Yao thought it was just a chance encounter that spanned two thousand kilometers, but when she woke up, she saw him standing in front of her and looking at her with a smile.

This man, he walked very simply.

The lens is set in Hulunbeier grassland, but there is no previous entry. This man has a beautiful face, dignified facial features, a tall figure, a white shirt with a gray coat, and black tights depicting his slender legs.

Cui Yao secretly patted his side face. Just as she enjoyed this work of art happily, the figure standing under the sunset glow had disappeared on the edge of the grassland. She was a little sorry, so she missed an opportunity to meet beautiful women.

Cui Yao is a professional photographer. After three years in the business, he has become a minor celebrity in the circle. She is also a beauty, the kind of warm beauty, with delicate facial features and a little more charm. This time, she came to Hulunbeier for the sunset and sunset on the grassland. There are no acquaintances here. She wandered around alone, so she met him by chance.

In fact, she knows that man. He is a famous master in the photography circle, Xiang Feng. He has always kept a low profile and doesn't like to appear in large occasions. However, she met him at an accidental photo exhibition, and this sight became a day and night miss. Such a mysterious and charming man has fascinated her for a long time.

Occasionally, she will forward his Weibo, not openly expressing her love, but showing affection between the lines.

When she returned to the hotel, it was completely dark outside and the signal in the room was not very good. She moved a small stool and sat outside the hotel. Looking through the photos taken today in the album, her eyes were once again attracted by the figure of that man. Instead of uploading photos, she chose a few sunsets that she was satisfied with and marked her position by the way.

The essay is: there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I'm happy. I don't know.

She quit Weibo, put her cell phone in her pocket, closed her eyes and felt the breeze on her cheeks. On October day, the autumn wind blows gently. She comes from the south and is not used to the weather here. Sitting here for a while, she couldn't resist the oncoming coolness.

Just as she was about to leave, she felt the vibration of her mobile phone in her pocket. When she took it out, she saw the dazzling big V, which made her fall into a state of half dream and half awake-Weibo forwarded her to the wind. She was ecstatic when she was turned over by the male god for the first time, and her eyes were red with excitement. It all came too suddenly and too unreal.

But soon, this forwarded Weibo was deleted again. A little gesture made her heart instantly fall into a trough. But she soon got out of her sorrow. She thought it was a dream and it was all over when she woke up. There are not many strange emotions on my face, but my heart is twisted with pain.

She stood up, lifted the stool and moved out of the room. She was about to go back to the hotel when her mobile phone shook again. Disappointed, she took out her mobile phone again and saw a message of rising powder. And the person who pays attention to her is the wind. First he gave her a candy, then he threw cold water on her, and now he gave her another candy. She doesn't know what the other person means. Is this a scam?

She turned off her phone in anger and put it in her pocket. She turned her head to leave, but at the moment of turning around, she saw the client standing calmly in front of her. His eyes were unusually soft and his mouth rose slightly. His smile, like the spring breeze, stirred her restless girl's heart.

She was completely shocked, and many syllables were stuck in her throat, but no sound was made.

She didn't come to her senses until a deep and vague male voice came into her ears. I just heard him say, "Cui Yao, look at Weibo." His voice seemed magical. It stole her soul, and she couldn't help restarting the machine according to his instructions, and then opened the Weibo.

See Weibo was forwarded by him again. This time, he also wrote a poem: "Linglong dice have a good fight, knowing how to miss bones."

She didn't understand his intention, and many bold assumptions were denied by herself. He has never paid attention to himself, let alone admired himself.

Seeing her blank face, he quickly spoke again: "Cui Yao, I thought you were so smart that you would understand." His tone is a little helpless, but it is still very gentle. "I'm saying, I like you."

The thin voice exploded in Cui Yao's mind, and his words made all her fantasies come true.

"Why do you like me?"

"In fact, we have seen it many times. When you take every photo, I am behind you, watching you cross the street to learn the story of this city, but you never know it. I never believed in fate until I met you. "

The radian of his lips is more attractive, and the clear voice makes her heart beat faster.

She never believed in fate before. He believes in fate because of her. Why doesn't she? It turned out that she ignored so many details in her life and missed so many opportunities to meet beautiful people.

She felt that she couldn't calm down, but her mouth began to bend, and then a sweet and soft voice came to Feng's ear: "What a coincidence, I like you, too."

The sky in Hulunbeier is full of stars, their skirts are swaying in the wind, the lights are shining on them, and the two shadows slowly intersect and then meet again. ...

Sometimes, fate is such a wonderful thing. I miss you day and night, and you just miss me in the same way …