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    The South will meet the North.  But North is a girl.

    The north is beautiful.  The eyes are very large.  But there is always a melancholy in his eyes that cannot be hidden.

    She is from the south.

    North is her screen name.

    "Why is it called the North?" South asked.

    "I like the snow in the north."

    The North is a wandering poet.  She doesn't have a steady job.  Wandering in the field all year round.

    She has been to Daxing'an Mountains, and also experienced the cold of minus 20 degrees in Harbin.

    Nanfang always called their meeting a wonderful fate.

    Because they met in the toilet.

    The company holds an annual meeting every year.

    The restrooms are overcrowded.

    South leaned against the wall and waited anxiously.

    Squinted and saw that the girl standing next to her was very quiet.  She's wearing an old-fashioned plaid shirt.  A pair of black leggings.  His complexion was strikingly white.

    "What's your name?" Nan Nan still can't understand where the courage came from at that time.

    "North."

    "Hello, my name is Nanfang."

    "Is it a nickname or a stage namepen name"

    "NoSouth is my real name."

    There was a beautiful light in Nan Nan's eyes.  I always feel that there is a force silently pulling them in.  There is an indescribable familiarity between them.

    It's time to line up for them.  They didn't go into the bathroom.  Instead, they looked at each other with a smile and walked out of the hotel.

    It doesn't rain in winter in the south, but it feels cold for no reason.

    They walked through the streets.

    Nan Nan kept laughing.

    "Actually, I've been looking for a man named Beibei. I didn't expect there to be one in this world."

    They became good friends.

    This is the first friend in the south.

    She guards this friendship carefully.

    She will never forget the joy brought to her when she met Beibei's bright eyes and said the word "Northern" unhurriedly for the first time.  Everything is as predestined.

    If she can't get love, then there is friendship.

    They went shopping together, and lay in the bathroom together in the shower, listening to the water dripping on the rim of the bathtub.  The fragrance and foam of the shower gel continued to expand in the narrow bathroom, dotted with their laughter.

    I still remember that one morning, the south who liked to stay in bed was pulled up by the north forcibly, and we went to watch the sunrise together.

    "North, thank you."

    "Thank you for what?"

    "You let me finally find warmth."

    The North likes to wander.

    She traveled across most of China with her travel bag on her back.

    In the middle of the night in the noisy waiting room of the railway station, I called Nanfang.

    She said, Nan Nan, I miss you very much.

    That was the longest time they were apart.

    Haven't seen each other for nearly seven months.

    "Then come back soon," Nanfang said.

    However, after a long delay, the North did not come back.

    a long time.

    There is no news from the north.

    Nanfang searched over and over again according to the route map sent to her by the North.

    Can't find it, still can't find it.

    It's like the world has evaporated.

    Nanfang met the afterlife on the bus.

    On a crowded bus, they stand next to each other.

    The back and forth shaking of the car made them collide constantly.

    His hair is black and shiny.

    He has the same melancholy eyes as the north.

    It seems to see some kind of similar light.

    She looked intently into his eyes.

    "Who are you?" she asked.

    "My name is Afterlife."

    "Afterlife." She murmured to herself.

    "My name is Nanfang." She said softly.

    The bus has arrived.  They got out of the car with the crowd.

    The noon sun was shining brightly.  The black shadows on the ground overlap and separate.  Like cutting a thread that never stops.

    The next life steps on her shadow.

    "Why are you called Nan?"

    She stopped and rolled her eyes at him.

    "do not want to answer."

    "Alright alright¡­"

    "Has anyone ever said that you don't look good in skirts?"

    "SorryThere is.  "

    "I'm a fashion stylist"

    "You are advertising"

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