As soon as I worked overtime, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening, and I saw that there were only a few people left in the office area who were still rushing to work, and I remembered when I first joined the company.

I got off work every night after ten o'clock, and at that time, the salary was not high, and I didn't even have time to eat dinner, so I could only go back to eat supper after working overtime hungry, and it was at that time that I really felt that it was not easy.

Looking at the office building of Nuoda, I really realized how simple I was when I entered the workplace, and working in Xiuli was probably the easiest time in my life.

The phone rang in the middle of the emotion.

"Mom~"

I haven't been home for almost two years, and last year's New Year was because I had to rush the manuscript, and because I didn't want my family to worry because of too much pressure.

Because of their divorce, they have been worried for a while.

"Your second brother's wedding date is the day after tomorrow, do you have time to come back? ”

I heard the meaning of longing in my mother's words.

Inadvertently, the tip of the nose is a little pantothenic, and they really haven't been worried since they were young.

"Come back, come back tomorrow. “

I was happy for a long time, and I heard my father asking, "Is she back?"

"Then pay attention to safety, I will let your eldest brother pick you up when the time comes. ”

"Good. ”

After a few words of greeting and hanging up the phone, how can I not think about it? Every time I pass by the door of someone else's house and hear the laughter of the family inside, how lost I feel?

Who doesn't want to be by their parents' side all the time, but always wants them to have a better life.

walked downstairs to the elevator, stopped, thinking that An An had not been to the house as a guest, and should take her on a trip, so he decided to make an appointment.

"Hey~ Niangniang, is my brother going to join in the fun when he gets married?" Thinking about going home, Zhang Ya's face was full of satisfied smiles.

Jing'er was overjoyed when she heard this, and hurriedly agreed, "Go, I'll ask for leave." ”

"Well, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon. ”

I made an appointment with a friend, and my face was full of joy.

"Delle. ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ya suddenly felt that the night was cooler, thinking that she would go home alone, so she simply planned to sit in the garden downstairs, and there were some children playing games.

Sitting in the gazebo of the community garden, looking up at the moon, I felt that I had forgotten how long I hadn't relaxed, and it used to be work and now it is like life.

In a blink of an eye, he saw that Huang Xiang's window light was on, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

I spent so much effort to slowly get closer to him, and as a result... This girl basically didn't say anything.

Reminds me of an argument three years ago.

The two had already slept, but there was a quarrel, and at that time, the wayward self was ready to go back at night with the bag, but when he went downstairs, he began to regret it, and he didn't go up or go.

Then I wandered around where I was sitting for a long time, and after a long time, I saw the man in the beach pants and the T-shirt who had not had time to put on the shirt and T-shirt walk out of the elevator.

When I opened my mouth, it was, "My little aunt, I beg you to go back, I was really wrong." ”

It was funny and wanted to laugh when it looked at it, but in the end it was resisted by Huang Xiang and went back.

Now that I think about it, I forget what I was arguing about.,Maybe it's because there are too many quarrels and it's about to get confused.。。

If other people's unforgettable love is beautiful, then Zhang Ya's love is to torture each other.

People who are suspicious by nature can only push the people around them away again and again, confirming that they will not leave.

Zhang Ya, who was still thinking about the past, was stopped by a little girl.

"Sister, do you know how to play with this?"

A cute little kid with a ball head, about 10 years old, asked himself with a badminton racket in his hand.

Zhang Ya looked at the little girl in front of her who was cute and polite, and was directly attracted, and decided to play with her immediately.

"Okay!"

Then for nearly an hour, I was picking up the ball the whole time, where is this playing badminton? This is playing picking up the ball, right?

The panting Zhang Ya decided to admit defeat, "That... Kids, Auntie is going home, and it's time for you to go back to sleep. ”

Looking at the watch in my hand, it was already ten o'clock, and the children should have gone to bed and prepared for school tomorrow.

"Okay, goodbye, sister!"

Then he walked away with a wave of his hand.

Zhang Ya sighed, "Fortunately, it's called sister." ”

Thinking that he was really tired, he walked to the side and got ready to go home with his bag.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Huang Xiang standing aside.

Huang Xiang was dressed in Adidas casual clothes and asked with a smile, "Have you eaten?"

Zhang Ya looked at the clothes she bought for him back then, which were not expensive, because the salary was not high at the beginning, but she didn't expect that she was still wearing them now.

I didn't plan to walk over, but sat in the position just now, and responded, "Have you seen enough?"

Then she smiled and looked at the person in front of her, which made her feel that they had not been separated for so long.

The summer wind blew gently, blowing ripples in my heart. There is the sound of cicadas chirping in the ears, which makes people feel that everything can be forgiven in this season.

"Nope. ”

The wind carried his voice into his ears, and he was too far away to see his expression, only that his voice was beautiful.

"Come with me to sing!"

Zhang Ya saw that he was not moving, and she didn't know what to think, so she suddenly wanted to hear him sing.

The distance between the two has not been shortened, is this man a little stupid?

"Eat?"

It's still the same sentence as before, it's still that distance.

"Ahh

Zhang Ya, who couldn't bear it, could only get up and walk up to him, "What's the matter with you?

Zhang Ya was a little angry, angry that he was not like he could say three years ago, even if he often talked nonsense, it was better than the current wooden fish stake.

"What I could do before was to accompany you and make you eat better, but at that time, the work was unstable so I had very little time with you, and many of the things I said were not realized, so now I want to make up for you all the same. ”

He spoke affectionately and slowly, like an admission of mistake and a promise.

Zhang Ya felt that her nose was not like her own since she met him, and she was always pantothenic acid at every turn.

I remember being with him for so long, but on the day we were together, I whispered all the love words I had never heard in my ears, and I talked about it all night, and I never heard it again.

"I want to eat egg noodles with tomatoes. ”

"Good. ”

Huang Xiang took her hand into the elevator and went all the way back to the place full of many good memories.

After coming back, Huang Xiang went into the kitchen, Zhang Ya looked at the house, it had not changed much from before, and walked to his room, the bed was still the bedding he bought before.

The greatest pleasure in the past was to leave his mark in his room as much as possible, and to buy lots and lots of favorite sheets and quilt covers, to prove that he was the hostess here.

Looking at the starry sky beside the bed was his favorite flower, he didn't care at first.

But—did he buy it, or did the woman happen to have the same hobby as himself?

Thinking of this, I didn't want to stay any longer, so I turned around and left in a hurry.

It will be pulled back to reality after all.