Zhou Jianwei is an illustrator who specializes in drawing illustrations for fashion magazines. Normally, he is okay, he will be in a daze at the group of handsome men and women on the painting, as if one of them will become his girlfriend. Zhou Jianwei wanted to find a poetic girlfriend. Three years ago, this idea almost became a reality.
On this day, drawing illustrations late at night, Zhou Jianwei was tired and yawned and got up. Suddenly, he saw something strange about the wax paper lampshade he bought. Looking closely, a girl’s figure was vaguely revealed above. The girl wore a cheongsam with her hair pulled up high, just like a beauty in the 1930s. Zhou Jianwei was surprised, and then he saw tears in the girl’s eyes, the tears wet the lampshade, and the figure gradually disappeared.
Zhou Jianwei was dumbfounded, wondering if he was dazzled, how could there be beautiful women on the lampshade? Why does she shed tears? Zhou Jianwei shook his head, feeling that he must be too tired. Looking at his watch, it was four o’clock in the morning, and he went to bed, turned off the light and went to bed.
After sleeping until the afternoon, Zhou Jianwei went out for a walk again. When I returned, it was already dark. Sitting at the table and drawing illustrations, somehow, he was a little nervous. Draw a few pictures and look up at the lampshade, as if expecting to find something on the lampshade.
The illustration of the entire book was about to be finished. Zhou Jianwei stretched out and looked at his watch. It was early morning. He was going to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee for himself. Suddenly, the floating white wax paper lampshade changed again, and a beautiful girl appeared in the picture. The girl wore a white wedding dress, curled up and very eye-catching. He stared at the girl blankly, thinking that she was dazzlingly beautiful, almost intoxicating. But for a while, two lines of tears flowed from the girl’s eyes. Zhou Jianwei rubbed his eyes and looked again, the lampshade revealed a warm light, tears melted the girl, and there was nothing on the lampshade.
What the hell is going on? How could a girl appear on the lampshade? Zhou Jianwei was in a daze when his cell phone rang. The voice of a girl, that voice is gentle and moving. She seemed to sighed faintly, and asked: “Why are you not here? How long do I have to wait?”
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Zhou Jianwei was surprised, and asked the other party for a while. Wrong? He did not date anyone.
“This is A Juan. Did you forget our agreement?” the girl asked softly.
Zhou Jianwei widened his eyes in surprise, and asked where she was for a while. Ajuan said she was by the Xishuiqiao, the place they had arranged. After closing the phone, Zhou Jianwei stood up and went out blankly.
I took a taxi to the river bridge. The bridge was empty and there was no one. Zhou Jianwei dialed the number called by A Juan, but the other party prompted that it could not be connected.
Wandering for an hour by the bridge, Zhou Jianwei left unhappy. Back home, he barely finished painting the last two illustrations, feeling gloomy. A Juan, is she still waiting for him? She reallyStill waiting for him? He felt like he was dreaming. Or is someone playing a prank?
Send the illustration samples to the magazine, Zhou Jianwei and friends had a cup of tea, and then went home to rest. After sleeping all afternoon, it was night again when I got up. Zhou Jianwei reads while drinking tea, and from time to time, he looks up at the lamp. Time passed by every minute, until early morning, Zhou Jianwei yawned. At this time, the color of the lampshade of the lamp changed again, and it was the same girl. This time, she was wearing a lavender evening dress, which looked extraordinarily luxurious. Zhou Jianwei’s heart was pounding, staring at the lampshade. After touching the lampshade for about two or three minutes, the girl in the lampshade dropped two rows of tears and disappeared.
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Zhou Jianwei is puzzled. Simply, he pulled out the socket of the desk lamp, turned on the headlight, and took apart the lampshade. But to his disappointment, the lampshade was made of ordinary wax paper, and I looked inside and out repeatedly, but there was nothing.
Sitting in a chair blankly, Zhou Jianwei began to think wildly. When the phone rang, he quickly answered it, it was A Juan. Zhou Jianwei hurriedly said that he waited for an hour at Xishuiqiao last night but did not see her. Ajuan sighed lightly, saying that he had missed the time and she was too tired to wait. Zhou Jianwei hurriedly asked where she was? He wants to see her right away? Ajuan said she was still at Xishuiqiao.
Along the way, Zhou Jianwei eagerly urged the driver to be faster and faster. Finally, twenty-five minutes later, Zhou Jianwei arrived at Xishuiqiao. On the bridgehead, stood a girl in an evening dress. Zhou Jianwei was almost stunned. The girl was the one on the lampshade, almost exactly the same. He pinched his arm hard, a pain, not a dream.
Zhou Jianwei walked to her, the girl said she was A Juan, she had been waiting here for three years. Zhou Jianwei couldn’t help it anymore, stepped forward to hug her tightly, tears streaming down. He choked and said that he thought she had something wrong. Once, he waited by the stream bridge for three days and three nights.
Ajuan was trembling all over, and did not speak for a long time. Three years ago, in an illustration exchange group, Zhou Jianwei met A Juan. The two talked, very speculative. A few months later, they fell in love. Zhou Jianwei offered to meet several times, but A Juan refused. Firstly, the two are not in the same city. Secondly, Ajuan said that he wanted to test his love. Is the two people’s mutual understanding related to appearance? In private, Zhou Jianwei believed that A Juan was ordinary. But what does it matter? What he values more is the communication of the soul. Finally, one year after the two met each other, they agreed to meet at Xishuiqiao.
The Xishui Bridge at night is beautiful and charming, Zhou Jianwei still made up his mind, as long as Ajuan is not scary, he will propose to her. However, there was a traffic jam on the road that day, and he was half an hour late. When he hurried to the bridge, A Juan was nowhere to be seen. He was so upset that he waited until the early morning. Later, he went there for three days and waited for three nights, but A Juan disappeared without a trace. Her Q number has never been seen again, and no one in the group can contact her again.Zhou Jianwei was both painful and confused. But apart from the Q number, Zhou Jianwei knew almost nothing about A Juan. Occasionally, he would think randomly, did A Juan have an accident?