It is said that a macaque on duty in Huaguo Mountain plucked a piece of monkey hair and blew it to Eastern China. The monkey hair transformed into a child from a family named Wang, named Wang Liangkun. This Wang Liangkun was still in his early years, and he was born tall and strong. He was only very jealous and bullied the weak, so most of the children in the neighborhood were afraid of him. Time passed by, this Wang Liangkun also obtained merit and was admitted to Shanhe University. I will not mention it for now.

Shan said that Nan Yan was lying down in the dormitory reading a book.

"Nan Yan, please tell me how you met this handsome guy." Roommate Azi asked gossiping while washing her feet.

"I hate it, I won't say it." Nan Yan rolled her eyes at her and replied a little shyly.

"Oh, just share it."

"You are such a gossip, no one wants to meet you."

Li Yutian met Nan Yan in the library, and the legend of the note has not only become a benchmark for catching girls in the boys' dormitory, but has been imitated by many boys on different occasions; in the girls' dormitory, many girls are looking forward to their prince charming flying pigeons one day. Passing a letter, a piece of paper seals love. It is such a romantic encounter that everyone would like to have it happen to them.

Nan Yan was too lazy to discuss her privacy with Ah Zi. Ah Zi was the most gossipy person in the dormitory. Who was eating with whom where today, and who was hugging whom in the playground tomorrow. However, this was the happy fruit in the dormitory, which made the roommates There was more to talk about after dinner. Nan Yan didn’t want her romance to become a favorite topic among her roommates, so she covered her head and pretended to sleep and stopped talking.

Ah Zi was reluctant, kicked off her slippers, ran over and lifted up Nan Yan's quilt, and said with a cheerful smile: "Nan Yan is shy!"

Nan Yan was lying on the bed wearing only her bra and underwear. When Ah Zi lifted the quilt, her curvy and beautiful figure was fully exposed.

"Yeah, go ahead!" Nan Yan was a little angry.

"Wow, so sexy!" Several roommates in the same room immediately exclaimed.

"3D cup!"

"Look at those long legs, they are so white!"

Nan Yan's pretty face immediately blushed, and she snatched the lifted quilt from Ah Zi's hand: "You are so boring!"

Helpless, Nan Yan put on her clothes and ran out of the dormitory. Where were she going? It was already late for self-study. Nan Yan was walking aimlessly along the tree-lined paths of the campus. She was teased by her roommate just now, which made her very shy. When I returned to the dormitory, I was afraid of being teased by my roommates; I also didn’t want to look for Li Yutian, because during the day, the Shanhe team just played a game with the team from the same city’s School of Economics and Management. Li Yutian was the main forward and scored two goals. He must be very tired now. Resting in the dormitory. She didn't want to disturb him.

Unconsciously, Nan Yan walked to the door of the library. The library was brightly lit, and there were many students from various departments reading and studying in the library. Nan Yan thought to herself, just stay in the library for a while and then go back.

The scene in front of her surprised Nan Yan. Li Yutian was not resting in the dormitory. Instead, he was lying in front of the table where they met in the library, writing something on the table. Nan Yan walked over gently and stood beside Li Yutian. Behind the scenes, I wanted to see what he was writing.

Following the movement of Li Yutian's pen tip, Nan Yan saw that Li Yutian was writing a novel. But the title of the novel was always blank.

It has been more than a month since they met. Nan Yan has not seen that Li Yutian has any interest in literary creation. Apart from attending classes, he plays football most of the time every day, and he also goes on dates with her.

History is always surprisingly similar. When Li Yutian was in Yunsheng Middle School, Su Ying accompanied him every day when he played football. Although Li Yutian didn't know it, Su Ying was a real person. This person never confessed to Li Yutian but was always by his side. The role of Li Yutian was played by Nan Yan after the Legend of the Note. As long as there was a game played by Li Yutian, Nan Yan would skip school and go to watch it.

Nan Yan not only likes Li Yutian's heroic appearance on the green field, but also is fascinated by Li Yutian's heroic spirit. Li Yutian is not the kind of talkative, but what he says is so wise, deep and romantic. Sometimes, Nan Yan really feels

Li Yutian's temperament should be that of a poet and philosopher, so how can he be connected with football? But when Li Yutian ran on the green field, he was so unconstrained and domineering.

Li Yutian, who was engrossed in writing, suddenly felt someone standing behind him, because the lights in the library cast a shadow on the tip of his pen. Li Yutian turned his head and saw Nan Yan standing behind him, with a smile on his lips.

"It's so late and you haven't slept yet."

"I miss you a little."

"Really? Then sit over here and help me with my advice." Li Yutian said, handing the paper he was writing on to Nan Yan.

Nan Yan took it and saw that it was a short novel with a somewhat Platonic style.

"roadside.

That weeping willow tree.

A few minutes earlier than the agreed time, he was already standing under the tree.

He looked at his phone and saw that the time was 11:50. The person he wanted to see hadn't arrived yet.

Simply, he spread the newspaper on the ground and sat against the tree.

Next to him, the radio on the pole was broadcasting news. Real Madrid scored a goal. The corners of his mouth moved, that was him smiling. The way he laughed, it was always difficult to notice that he was smiling.

People and cars are coming and going on the road.

A pair of lovers walked opposite each other, holding each other, warm, romantic and comfortable. His eyes did not move away from the lovers until they reached the corner of the road.

He loves her.

She loves him too.

He loved her as a little girl, smart, kind and full of charm. Her tenderness always made him at a loss when he was angry. He said she was a gentle knife.

She loved that he was stalwart, tolerant, stable, heroic and heroic. When he kissed her, she liked to blend into the hazy feeling of his tall nose touching her face.

The phone rang. Her WeChat message will arrive in 5 minutes.

The corners of his mouth still moved slightly. The time was 11:55.

She hurriedly got into a taxi from the entrance of the company.

Far away, she saw him sitting under a tree.

She complained in her heart that he was smoking again. Although his smoking posture and temperament had made her fall in love with him at first sight, she must teach him a lesson when she saw him.

The driver turned on the radio. The midday news was being broadcast.

She was immersed in recalling the scenes between him and her.

Suddenly, a police siren sounded in the opposite direction from her.

He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sirens.

A police car is chasing a motorcycle.

With his character, he would stand up. Her thoughts flashed through her understanding of him.

Just before she could stop her thoughts, he had already rushed towards the speeding motorcycle.

She was sitting in the car and wanted to shout anxiously, but she couldn't make a sound. It seemed that her vocal cords had lost their function at that moment.

He flew forward and grabbed the motorcycle.

The panicked robber was disrupted by the sudden obstruction and the motorcycle lost its balance.

The motorcycle crashed into the weeping willow tree.

The speed and inertia threw him high and far, and he fell heavily to the ground. He did not move again.

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A gust of wind caressed her long hair. She stood in the wind for a long time.

The newspaper he sat on floated far away in the wind.

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Nan Yan read the entire work carefully, feeling as if she was writing about herself and Li Yutian. "She" is herself and "he" is Li Yutian.

"The ending of the novel is a bit tragic, with a beautiful love and the pain of farewell." Nan Yan, worthy of being a top student in the Chinese Department, summed it up to herself after reading it.

"Why don't you write the title of the novel?"

"I'm not with you, so I haven't thought about it."

"You want to express the tragic beauty of love."

"It's amazing. You can figure out what I'm thinking. Then come up with a name."

Nan Yan pondered for a moment and said: "It's a feeling that makes people cherish it very much and fear losing it, but they have to make a choice. Let's name it "The Last 5 Minutes and 30 Seconds"."

"Are you planning to write a serial?" Nan Yan asked Li Yutian while watching "The Last 5 Minutes and 30 Seconds".

"But the male protagonist of the novel is already a tragic figure. It gives people unlimited imagination. The ending is already very clear. I wrote it as a super short story."

"I'll write a sequel for you."

Li Yutian looked at Nan Yan thoughtfully, I wrote "him" to death, you want to draw "him" to life again?

Nan Yan saw Li Yutian's thoughts and smiled slightly.

"The first eighty chapters of "A Dream of Red Mansions" were written by Cao Xueqin, and the last forty chapters were written by others as sequels. They no longer have the flavor of the previous work." Li Yutian said with a somewhat challenging tone.

"Haha, do you think I will write the cold-faced killer style you want in a fresh style?" Nan Yan asked him confidently.

Li Yutian thought to himself, this is really the lover God gave me. How come she can accurately express what I think in my heart?

"Let me take you back to the dormitory." Li Yutian looked at his watch and saw that it was getting late. Regardless of what other students in the library thought, he put his arm around Nan Yan's shoulders and walked out of the library together.

"Hey, buddy, are you having fun with your girlfriend?" Lu Dazhi was taking off his shoes. When he saw Li Yutian pushing in the door, he joked with him.

"Wash your stinky feet quickly, the smell is too strong." Li Yutian smelled the stench as soon as he entered the door.
To be continued...