Does anyone know who wrote the novel "Meet Me Late" about the love between teachers and students?

See each other if you don't see the text/Liu Enmao

Inscription: I have known Mo Yan for more than six years, and I have never been so afraid to see her. Because every time I see her, my heart aches.

In the summer of 2003, Mo Yan graduated from his alma mater, Qin Tian, and came to his city. At that time, Qin Tian was a sophomore and was asked to send her to the school where she would spend four years. I have seen the strange name Mo Yan in the publicity column of high school before, but it is the first time to see him. Beautiful, tall, and a little arrogant. He sent her to the station and someone else answered. In the evening, Qin Tian sent a text message asking if everything was arranged. Mo Yan said everything was fine, thank you.

Like so many people Qin Tian knows, the opening remarks of knowing a person are as simple as that. There are many people coming and going in the line of sight, but the faint greetings when we meet for the first time have turned into smoke and dust over time. Qin Tian never thought how he would know Mo Yan. The school is too far. Maybe in a few months, I will forget that there was such a person.

In August, the sun is like fire. Qin Tian's curriculum practice in a mountainous area far away from the city is related to geology. Walking through the mountains on hot pebbles, Mo Yan accidentally sent a message. She said I was in military training. How have you been recently? Qin Tian said it's okay. Internship is running around in the sun like an African gigolo. Mo Yan said yes and yes, so did military training. Qin Tian said nothing. Sunbathing is good for your skin, but you girls are as rare as mice when you see the sun. Mo Yan said I'm not afraid. Qin Tian asked, are you satisfied with the school? Mo Yan said it was ok, but it was as remote as the surrounding countryside. ...

So gradually familiar, from strangers to acquaintances, everyone follows this process. Such a beautiful and hopeful process seems to fade with the passage of time, like a rainbow fading from the horizon, gorgeous and far away.

In the city in April, willows sprouted and sprouted, and they were already lush. Catkin flying all over the sky, lingering like childhood friends. Love for a person comes quietly, as if catkins floated down last year fell into my heart, and this spring has quietly sprouted. Qin Tian's love for Mo Yan is so weak. I like chatting with her, meeting her, and listening to her talk about trivial sad things. But he knows that Mo Yan's beautiful and excellent high school is heard. In Qin Tian's imagination, she should be an unattainable strong woman. And he knows that he is a mediocre child, neither tall nor handsome. Like most people, he works step by step, saves money to buy a house, gets married and has children. Sometimes I feel sad, but life is so hard to change that I don't want to change. Qin Tian said in his diary that he was a child without ideals. He said, who deserves a woman like her? But my heart is still the same, expanding day by day.

She joined the national flag guard; She joined a club in the university; She joined the school debate team; She changed her major and stopped studying pure engineering ... Mo Yan kept moving along her life track. Qin Tian watched quietly, happy for her, listening to her ups and downs, and praising her for her outstanding performance as always when she was not confident. Life is like running. He watched the school sister running from behind, said hello to himself, and walked away quickly on her runway with a smile. Qin Tian is not an active person. He has a wide range of hobbies, but he doesn't take part in any club elections or form gangs. He just lives his own college life. In Mo Yan's words, it is arbitrary. Qin Tian knew that the tender love in his heart would gradually turn to ashes with the winding of days.

In 2005, it was another summer. On campus, Sophora japonica is in full bloom, white flowers are clustered around the branches, and fragrant flowers are scattered in every corner of the campus. Mo Yan called Qin Tian and said that he would take people to buy books. Qin Tian said yes, yes, I'll take you there. It was the first time that Qin Tian met Mo Yan's boyfriend. He carried Mo Yan's bag and paid for Mo Yan when he checked out. Mo Yan introduced Qin Tian and said that this is my classmate. Qin: Are you still just classmates? Mo Yan blushed. Should be just come together, Qin Tian can see that. My heart is a little sour. Qin Tian blamed herself. He didn't expect it. Why should he be sad? Mo Yan, who looks even taller than himself, snuggles up to the tall and handsome boy. Qin Tian silently wished Mo Yan happiness in his mind.

Mo Yan has a boyfriend, and their contact is less than before. Qin Tian's principle is not to disturb the happy life of lovers and not to be a shining light bulb. Just occasionally send a text message to say hello, and chat enthusiastically when we meet online. Qin Tian wrote in his diary: Mo Yan, you never know that I like you. I never knew that these shallow pains were entangled in my heart. I hope that one day, I will gradually forget it. At that time, we sat in the room facing the street with bright windows and talked about everything.

In July 2006, Qin Tian resigned. Employed in another distant city. He left a message for Mo Yan, saying: Goodbye, be good.

On a busy and full working day, Qin Tian has rarely contacted people outside the circle. I met Mo Yan and Qin Tian on the Internet that day. How are the couple living recently? Mo Yan said that it is not good. Then ask Qin Tian, do two people have to be badly hurt to walk away? Qin Tian said that you have been together for three years, and the old couple must be constantly rubbing against each other. Stick to this link and you can live a happy and plain life.

In March 2008, Mo Yan broke up with her boyfriend. She gave a detailed explanation to Qin Tian, and finally said that the most important thing was personality incompatibility. And then say like an abandoned wife that her boyfriend broke up first. Qin Tian got up after swimming in the sea, dried himself, made a phone call to Mo Yan, and comforted her, saying that it doesn't matter, because he didn't cherish you, and a better boy could dig out a laundry list with a hoe.

Qin Tian opened his diary and wrote: Mo Yan, love is like this. You think love is deep, but sometimes it is shallow. People you think you can't lose are not. If it were me, I would never give up this three-year love and give up such a good you.

In June, Mo Yan graduated and found a job in another city near the school. Qin Tian refused the company's retention, resigned and went back to school for postgraduate study.

At the beginning of 2009, Mo Yan said on the phone, Why do I feel that everyone around me is a little abnormal? Qin Tian said, I'll tell you a joke, maybe you've heard it. The driver who was retrograde received a phone call from his wife, who said, "Husband, be careful. There is a live broadcast on TV saying that a car is retrograde. " . Honey, it's not right. I found all the cars going backwards. Mo Yan smiled angrily and said you satirized me. Actually, I know this is my own business, but I'm in a bad mood. Qin Tian said, then I'll see you for free.

She is still very beautiful, because of the tossing of graduation and work, and also because of emotional setbacks. She said that you haven't contacted me much since graduation. Qin Tian smiled. I don't have the talent to be a third wheel. Mo Yan frowned slightly, raised his mouth and said, cut, no? Do you have a girlfriend to hide? Qin Tian said no, with sadness in his eyes. Mo Yan invited Qin Tian to dinner. She said, why are people so realistic when they work? Then he said that everyone in the office has a house and a car, and everyone else seems to have a better life than me. Qin Tian pointed to the green leaves beside her and asked her, do you think those leaves look good? Mo Yan inexplicably said it was beautiful. Qin picked a piece, handed it to Mo Yan, and showed her the sores bitten by insects. Life is like this. You envy others' happiness just like looking at this leaf from a distance, but it's not easy for everyone.

Qin Tian wrote: Mo Yan, a woman like you should not be unconfident.

In April, on the day when the results came out, Qin Tian drank too much. In the evening, Mo Yan called. Qin Tian said, I drink too much, words rushed. I'll call you back when I wake up. Mo Yan said with a smile, I just want to see what you look like when you are not awake. Congratulations on being the first to come in. Two people chatted for a long time. Mo Yan said, Qin Tian, you know, you've been hiding yourself so deeply that even I don't fully understand you. Always awake, with a plan in mind. It's rare to get drunk. Tell me what you are thinking. Don't take it to heart. Qin Tian said on impulse: From the heart? I'll give you a website and password, and you can read it yourself.

In the last log, Qin Tian wrote: Mo Yan, do you know that I have known you for more than six years, but now I dare not see you? Because every time I sit on the bus back, my heart ached. I've loved it for so many years, and I've kept it in my heart and never told anyone. I hope you can get happiness, and I hope you can find a handsome and rich husband who loves you and make you happy both materially and spiritually. I have worked hard for so many years, but I still want to stay in the ivory tower for three years. There's nothing I can do. After three years, you should have a successful career and a happy family as I imagined, right? Mo Yan, the catkins on campus are wandering around like elves, just like you came to see my season with snacks. In the dream, we sat side by side by the lake, listening to your vision for the future. The breeze blew your long hair, and the catkins stuck to it, white and elegant.

Mo Yan, I hope you are all right.