No matter how unfortunate you feel you, there will always be someone who is more unfortunate than you. No matter how great you think you are, there will always be someone better than you.

Han Bin's matter has finally come to an end, and all that remains is that they should pack up their moods, start from the new one with a new mood, and take his share with them, like life.

Because of drinking last night, when Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia woke up early in the morning, they didn't see a quiet shadow, knowing that she might have already gone to work.

Xia Qing walked out of the room and saw that the quilt on the sofa had been folded, and there was a note left by Han Chen on the table, "I have a class today, so I'll go to school first, and I can't compare it with the two of you who have no class." ”

Xia Qing read the note and threw it into the trash, sat on the sofa and began to turn on the TV, because it was a little cold, she sat on the sofa covered with a quilt, and it was very comfortable to lie down and watch TV.

Looking at it, her stomach has begun to scream, because she drank alcohol last night, she is hungry, and her stomach is a little uncomfortable, so she can only keep drinking water.

Lin Jiajia also woke up and ran to the sofa, a quilt, covered with two people, one lying on the side, watching the same TV series on the TV, occasionally discussing how the plot is, what the male protagonist should do, how pitiful the female protagonist is, etc.

In this way, you and I are chatting sentence by sentence, that is, no one wants to go to the kitchen to cook, and would rather be hungry, so they rely on boiled water to hang their stomachs.

There was a "creak" sound, the door suddenly opened, Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia's eyes looked at the door, and Ning Ning saw them on the sofa, a little unclear about the direction. "Why can't you sleep on the sofa?"

Xia Qing and Lin Jiajia both shook their heads at the same time, saying that they could sleep on the bed, but lying like this on the sofa and watching TV again was much more enjoyable than in bed.

Tranquility came back from buying noodles and eggs from the supermarket, she put things on the table and told Lin Jiajia that she could make scrambled egg noodles with tomatoes and that there were tomatoes in the kitchen.

Lin Jiajia drank the most wine, and she still felt drunk at this time, so she didn't want to go to the kitchen to make noodles at all, but just stretched lazily.

Tranquility saw that none of them wanted to move, only she carried noodles and eggs into the kitchen nervously, ready to serve them noodles herself.

Xia Qing immediately jumped up from the sofa, ready to stop it, Lin Jiajia glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, she will make noodles, let her make them, she will only order this dish in the kitchen." ”

Xia Qing still looked a little believing, watching TV and looking back at her cooking in the kitchen from time to time.

Lin Jiajia was right, the scrambled egg noodles with tomatoes sitting quietly were even more delicious than the noodles outside, and there was no soup left for two bowls of noodles.

At this time, the three of them sat on the same sofa with the same quilt, Ning Ning took off her shoes and ran to the middle of the sofa, Lin Jiajia on the left and Xia Qing on the right.

Muttering a few words here, muttering a few words there, sometimes when the two of them argue about a plot, the quarrel is very intense, Tranquility can only cover her ears with her hands, she doesn't want to hear it, she suddenly feels that sitting in the middle of these two people is the most wrong decision for her.

Tranquility glanced at Xia Qing and seemed to remember something, "You don't seem to have anything for me?"

Xia Qing scratched his head and thought for a moment, "Is there anything?"

"What about Han Bin's letter?" Seeing that Xia Qing might have drunk stupidly, she simply opened her mouth to believe it.

"Oh, in my bag, I ate and drank last night, I forgot that I had a letter for you, you wait, I'll get it for you now, it's in my bag. ”

I don't know why, Tranquility is a little full of anticipation, and she doesn't know what Han Bin's letter to her will be.

Lin Jiajia seemed to be looking forward to it more than her, and kept staring at Xia Qing who was holding the letter in the room.

When Xia Qing handed the letter to Tranquility, Lin Jiajia suddenly jumped from that end to the middle, close to Tranquility, and couldn't wait to know the content of the letter.

Serenity:

I've heard everything they told me, and although I can't do anything for you now, not even a word of comfort, I think my friend has failed to do so.

Although I am not qualified to enlighten you, because I have lived my own life in a mess, I really don't have any face to say anything.

We have all experienced a lot of things over the years, and now I have seen everything and understood that life is not about competitiveness, and sometimes you can really see the sea and the sky when you take a step back.

When I was a child, my grandfather told me that after death, people will become stars in the sky, continue to look at us, you have to live a good life, and you have to smile often, you don't know, I have always liked your smile, maybe Jiang Hao is fascinated because of your smile, so you have to smile often, maybe he is looking at you in the sky.

I seem to have a lot of things I want to say to you before I put pen to paper, but I really put pen to paper, and I don't know what to say to you, and finally I want to tell you that after Jiang Hao's incident, I think, you should know what to cherish better, a talented woman like you, you shouldn't need to say it too clearly.

Alright, alright, so much nagging, I won't say more. In short, a thousand words, everything is silent, I hope you are all well, when I regain my life, will I see you all holding children and calling me uncle?

Hahahaha, my joke is too much, I hope you have a good time, a happy life...... Bravely go through every difficult hurdle in life, remember to be happy ^—^

- Han Bin

A letter of a few hundred words doesn't have much to say, and it all comes down to blessings.

After reading the letter, the three of them were silent, Xia Qing's hand still rested on the pocket of the potato chips, maybe the content of the letter was not as rich as she imagined, it was a simple encouragement and blessing, but it made her heavy, to be precise, the three of them were heavy.

Happy, happy, happy, and seemingly simple words are easy to say, but can they really be done? It seems that it is not so easy to do.

The future is always made up of countless unknown days, and she doesn't know if she can be brave, happy, and strong to get through every hurdle in life......

The facts are a foregone conclusion, and the process is not so important.

Later, some people learned to lie without blushing, some learned to smile indifferently, some people never stayed up late anymore, and some people ruthlessly cut off their long hair. They are all people who can't go back, and the word "start over" in this world has always been a lie.