coobybook Chapter 241 Let go of the past
Chapter 241 Let go of the past
Song Yu was sure that he was not seeing things. That was the photo that Ye Xu had obtained, and the scene on it.
She took out her cell phone, found the right angle and took a picture.
When I took a look at it, I realized it was correct.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong?" Song's mother, who was always paying attention to her, noticed that something was wrong with her and asked.
Song Yu suppressed her excitement and turned to her mother and said, "It's okay, Mom, let's go get some coffee."
"Okay." Song's mother agreed.
After buying the coffee, Song Yu wanted to go back after not shopping for long, and her mother naturally agreed to her request.
After Song Yu returned home, he went straight into his room, turned on the computer, opened the search engine, and entered the name of the novel directly in the search bar.
She was naturally searching for the book she transmigrated into, but the results displayed showed that she could not find the book.
Song Yu felt strange and changed the search engine.
When she searched all known search engines, she got the same result.
She sat in front of the computer for a long time, then suddenly stood up.
He turned around and went to the bookcase to look for it.
She read the novel several years ago, but she couldn't remember the exact time.
I don’t know if she is still at home, but her parents will not touch her things without her permission.
I searched through almost all the books in the bookcase, but couldn't find what I wanted.
Song's mother pushed the door open and came in to bring her some fruit. She saw the mess in the house.
"Xiaoyu, what are you looking for?" asked Song's mother.
Song Yu said, "Mom, I want to find a book."
"Book? What book?" Mother Song put the fruit in her hand on the table, walked to Song Yu, and took a look at the book at her feet.
Song Yu hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Yes, the book I went to."
Mother Song was stunned for a moment, and after a while she reacted and said, "Xiaoyu, I know that experience is unforgettable for you, but it was just an accident. Now that you are back, you can't be immersed in that past forever."
The book in Song Yu's hand fell to the ground with a "click".
The glow on his face dimmed in an instant.
Song's mother knew that what she said was a bit cruel, but the psychologist was right. She couldn't let Song Yu be immersed in that memory forever.
Otherwise you will never get out of it.
Mother Song held Song Yu's hands, looked at her, and said with a choked voice: "Xiaoyu, Mom is very selfish. I know that children have grown up and need to have their own lives, but Mom has already lost you once, and I don't want to lose you again, a second time."
Song Yu looked up at her mother. She finally realized that her mother seemed to have misunderstood her. She said, "Mom, don't worry. I won't leave again."
After saying that, she hugged her mother and rested her head on her parents' shoulders.
Transmigrating into a book was just an accident, she didn't even know what the opportunity was.
Even if she wanted to wear it again, it wouldn't be that easy, maybe even impossible.
She just wanted to find the book, she just wanted to find traces of Qingling's existence.
But her actions would make her parents worried.
Song Yu returned to the real world from the book. She had experienced such a life-and-death moment, such love and hate, and sudden separation, but she did not collapse. This showed that she had an extremely strong mental quality.
In the following time, in order to prevent her parents from worrying about her, Song Yu actively received psychological counseling.
She regulated her emotions and gradually even the doctors said she recovered well.
Song's parents no longer heard Song Yu crying secretly in the middle of the night.
Everything is developing for the better.
Half a year later, Song Yu returned to school. After nearly two years, she was still the teacher's beloved genius student.
With friends and family by her side, she seemed to have forgotten that experience. It was just an accident, just a dream.
The New Year is approaching, and this winter is particularly cold. Song Yu walked on the street and tightened the scarf around his neck.
He exhaled, and white mist came out of his mouth. He looked up at the foggy sky.
"I wonder if it will snow." Song Yu muttered to himself.
"Little Fish!" A friend's call came from a distance.
Song Yu looked up and waved. Her friend ran to her side and said, "Why don't you go wait in the store? It's so cold outside."
Song Yu said, "I just arrived too. Come on, let's go in."
The two of them made an appointment to go out and buy information, and the agreed location was chosen by Song Yu.
agreed cafe!
Ever since Song Yu found this cafe, she has become a regular customer of this cafe.
Over the past six months, almost all the waiters in the store knew her.
She often sits alone in the store for most of the day.
"Xiao Yu, you're here. What would you like to drink today?" The store manager greeted Song Yu warmly when he saw him coming.
The friend Song Yu brought was a little surprised: "Do you know each other?"
Song Yu said, "You'll become familiar with it if you come here often."
My friend was even more surprised: "You come here often? Didn't you dislike coffee before?"
Song Yu said, "It's good to change your taste once in a while."
"You come here often, and it seems that the coffee here is very much to your taste. I have to try it today," said the friend.
"I want a cappuccino. And a ham sandwich," said Song Yu.
"Then please give me a latte and a Black Forest cake," said the friend.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The waiter wrote down the order.
The two of them didn't have to wait for a moment before the waiter came over with a tray and placed their respective coffees in front of them.
Sandwiches and cakes were brought out, and finally a plate of cookies.
"We didn't ask for cookies." Song Yu said.
The clerk smiled and responded: "This is a gift from our boss, a benefit for old customers."
"Your boss?" Song Yu asked in confusion.
The clerk nodded, then turned sideways and pointed in the direction of the operating table.
A man was talking to the clerk.
"That's our boss," said the clerk.
Song Yu said casually: "This is the first time I've seen it."
The clerk said, "Our boss is a writer. He usually writes at home and goes to book signings all over the country. He doesn't come to the store very often."
"Writer?" Song Yu was surprised.
"Yes, but our boss is very low-key and usually won't reveal his identity." The clerk said quietly.
"That's amazing." Song Yu said.
"Yes, take your time, then. I won't disturb you anymore." The clerk left.
Song Yu looked towards the boss again.
It wasn't until her friend called out to her that she came back to her senses: "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..."
"Huh? What's wrong?" Song Yu asked.
"I'm going to ask you what's wrong. Why are you daydreaming?" said my friend.
Song Yu hesitated to speak. She had a strange feeling in her heart that she couldn't describe.
The two of them ate and chatted. After finishing their coffee, Song Yu got up to pay the bill.
The boss is the cashier.
"Thank you for your patronage. I wonder if you two are satisfied with today's coffee?" the boss chatted casually.