After breakfast, Garfield and I each took a steaming hot bath, and after a little dressing, we packed our bags and went home in high spirits.

Before leaving, Garfield deliberately took the door key from the clasp bag and threw it on the floor, looking at the crack in the door that was getting narrower and narrower and finally disappeared, and my heart suddenly felt sad.

Many times, a man always takes it for granted that his willingness to give a key to a woman is his greatest sincerity to this woman. But forget that from the moment she accepted this key, this woman was tantamount to voluntarily giving up the pursuit of all other men.

This is also a kind of sincerity, and it will not be inferior to a man's sincerity.

Giving and receiving in marriage are like the light and shadow in a candle flame, and they never exist alone.

It's a pity that the man who can't understand this truth has appeared around us.

I sighed.

The way back seemed to be more crowded in comparison. At the intersection where I was waiting for a red light, I rolled down the window glass and chatted with the driver of the neighboring car, but there was no disobedience.

I couldn't help but joke with Garfield: "In today's increasingly indifferent world, congestion on the roads is not all bad. You see, I've just made my life one less stranger and one more friend because of the crowding. ”

"That's because you're sitting in the co-pilot, the idler. Garfield looked impatient: "Why don't you try to change your seat? The accelerator and brake can't kill you, the pedestrians who go on a rampage, the two-wheeled motorcycles that are messed around, and the cars that ignore the traffic laws and change lanes illegally, there is always something that can drive you crazy." ”

"You've said so, wouldn't I be stupid if I were to exchange it with you?"

"Speaking of silliness, shouldn't you also talk to me about last night?"

Garfield turned cloudy, hehe, and a wicked smile drifted across his face.

I turned my head sideways, and a pair of eyes swept idly in the wheels of the mountains and fields, and I didn't mean to hide from her about last night.

It's just that I don't bother to say if she doesn't ask, and if she does, I'll naturally go to the end of the day, except for three things. One was something that sounded similar, another was about him loving his sister, and the last was a mysterious folder in a notebook. The first thing I didn't say was because I hid my selfishness, the second thing I didn't say, because I promised him, and the third thing I didn't say because I knew that once I said it, the three of them would definitely not be able to tolerate him, but now I still like him as strongly as a pulse, so I don't want to bother myself and become the third woman between us to divorce.

"You can't be blamed for this," Garfield, who patiently listened to the story, never let go of his brows: "If you want to blame, you can only blame you for having a pig teammate." ”

My right eyelid jumped: "If the mosquito knows that you describe her like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect your cat skin." ”

"If my cat skin is not safe, your fox skin should not be safe. The corners of Garfield's mouth were raised, but there was a serious expression on his face, and his tone gradually became serious: "I can probably understand the good intentions of mosquitoes." ”

I smiled astringently, pursed my lips and didn't speak.

A love letter at the age of twenty-two, if it's just a joke of wishful thinking, forget it.

It's just that I love the wrong person, it's not a big deal.

The mistake is the mistake, and the person who loves the wrong person is not right.

The love letter was finally sent to the head of the department, and the daughter of the head of the department was in the same class as me, and she missed out on the media unit where I signed an internship because of my unsatisfactory professional performance in the public examination.

This little mistake of mine just happened to become a big mistake in the eyes of the head of the department, criticism, punishment, and failure of internship intentions, like a plague infected by disease, endless.

I cried at home for two months, and Nanako was in a hurry, watching me day and night, without saying anything.

Two months later, the delayed issuance of the graduation certificate was sent to me.

But once a person's heart is trampled into the dust, when he stands up again, the dust that sticks to it can't be patted off.

Whether I have a diploma or not, it can't change my hatred for this school and this major. I successfully buried my dreams and passions with my unsuccessful first love.

When winter was approaching that year, Bean's father found me a temporary worker in a state-owned enterprise for me, who had been reluctant to go out to look for a job.

On the first day I went to work, Nanako took my hand and tears flashed: "Daughter, the days of satisfaction are the days of the gods, we are not immortals, so just live three meals a day, and live a good mortal life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea." Got it?"

This is probably the most philosophical sentence Nanako has ever told me in her life.

I let out a long breath.

The cramped carriage fell into a small silence.

The car slowed down twice, then stopped dejectedly.

Garfield took the opportunity to glance at me, "What's wrong with you?"

I chuckled slightly: "I understand what you mean with mosquitoes." I know that even if Jiang Beisheng didn't help Mosquito and Gege, she would encourage me like this. ”

"You understand best. Garfield freed his hands from the steering wheel and said with a sigh of relief as he pinched his neck, "Because mosquitoes have a saying that gets to the point." ”

"Uh, what's that?"

"Nanako's forced marriage is fierce, but with your Taoism, it is true that you will not be able to take the step of being helpless and obedient. In the final analysis, in terms of ruthlessness, Nanako is definitely not comparable to you. Otherwise, Zhong Xingxing back then ......"

"Don't mention that hapless guy. I immediately interrupted her unhappily: "I admit that I did have thoughts about Jiang Beisheng from the beginning. But you also know now, he doesn't like me, he has someone in his heart, what can I do?" After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and smiled extremely obscenely: "Or, I, a thirty-five-year-old woman, also learn from the little girl in her early twenties, crying and begging to make the family change their mind?"

"Get out. Seeing the red light start flashing, Garfield dropped his hands back on the steering wheel and gave me a blank look.

I grinned and was about to tease her again. The mobile phone rang at this time.

Looking down, he couldn't help but sneer: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive, and I can't do it behind this to talk about people." ”

Garfield smiled noncommittally.

I pressed the answer button and fed.

The voice on the other end of the phone was still full of alcohol, and it was full of words that seemed to be drunk but not drunk. I halfway through it, I pressed the phone.

Garfield glared at me in surprise, "What's wrong?"

"Not really. I pursed my lips, thought for a while, and continued: "You did too much this time, find a time, remember to apologize to Jiang Beisheng." ”

"Oh my God," Garfield cried, "don't you tell me he's not awake and he's going drunk?"

"Six against one, you're playing too hard this time. ”

(To be continued)