Sunlight shines through the half-open curtains and lazily spills over the corner of the coffee shop, plating this small space with a warm gold edge. Inside, the soft sound of jazz music intertwines with the aroma of coffee, creating an indescribably warm atmosphere.
Lin Qian sat by the window, holding an old book in her hand, the cover was slightly yellowed, but her eyes revealed her infinite love for this book. She flipped the pages gently, occasionally looking up at the window, with an imperceptible melancholy in her eyes. Sitting opposite her was a man named Su Yang, who was holding a freshly brewed latte in his hand, and was looking at Lin Qian intently, his eyes were gentle and deep.
It's not the first time the two have met here. In fact, it has become a fixture for them every weekend. They spend the whole afternoon here, immersed in the world of books, occasionally exchanging reading experiences, or just sitting quietly and enjoying the rare tranquility.
Lin Qian is a girl who loves literature, she can always find her shadow in books, and she can always find the true meaning of life in words. Su Yang, on the other hand, is a photographer who is passionate about life, he likes to capture every beautiful moment in life with his lens, and he also likes to record what he sees and feels with words. Their encounter was like a fateful encounter.
"How long have you been reading this book?" Su Yang asked softly, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his voice.
Lin Qian raised his head and smiled slightly, "It's been a long time, and every time I look at it, I have different feelings." ”
"Yes, good books are like that, they can always make people have different harvests at different times and in different moods." Su Yang nodded, his eyes flashing with appreciation and recognition for Lin Qian.
The two chatted like this, the topics ranged from books to life, from dreams to reality, and their hearts slowly approached unconsciously. The afternoon in the coffee shop seems to have become a secret garden between them, where they can find each other's resonance and dependence.
As time went on, they began to come here more often. Sometimes, they discuss a new book together; Sometimes, they share the trivia of each other's lives; Sometimes, they just sit quietly and enjoy this rare peace and companionship.
One day, Lin Qian suddenly said to Su Yang, "Do you know? I've always loved the atmosphere, especially this afternoon, which always makes me feel at ease. ”
Su Yang smiled, his smile was warm and bright, "Me too, especially when I'm with you, I always feel that time has slowed down." ”
The eyes of the two met at that moment, as if a thousand words were surging in their hearts. They all know that the afternoon in this coffee shop is not just a simple moment of getting together, but a testimony of their proximity to each other's hearts.
In this way, they slowly approached each other's hearts in the aroma of books and coffee. They began to cherish this rare encounter and companionship even more, and they also began to face their hearts and emotions more bravely.
Perhaps, this is the most beautiful form of love. You don't need too many words and commitments, just sit quietly beside each other and enjoy this rare peace and warmth. And the afternoon time in the coffee shop has become the most beautiful footnote in their love.