In the dark night, the cold wind was cold, l was walking on the street, walking around bored, and found that there was nowhere to go, and there was no friend who was willing to take a walk with him.
He happened to see a cafe in front of him, so he couldn't help but walked into the cafe. He smelled the faint smell of coffee, then looked around, and then sat in a corner by the window. He sat down at the seat, it was already past the heavy snow season, and there was still an endless stream of pedestrians outside. At this time, he realized that the waiter hadn't come yet, and at this moment, Chopin's Nocturne was heard in his ears. L thought about it, this cafe is lonely , Instead of playing popular music on weekdays, what is played is some unpopular music, but because of this, it has a higher style. Some music has a small audience, which just shows the level of music, or the level of audience. There are not so many worldly interests here, the cafe is not big, a couple, two girls, plus him, there are only five people. However, Chopin's nocturnes are vast enough to occupy their hearts, he thought so.
At this moment, l was sitting by the window, looking outside, bustling with people, l was expressionless, but felt extremely sad in his heart, loneliness was everywhere, but people seemed to be proud of it, but the music played by Chopin was A touch of sadness with anger, that's it, he listened to the music in the dark night, and looked at the passers-by outside the window.
He was speechless about that, and the same about himself, so that's it, he thought. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com