Which one is the real her?

The night was heartbreakingly dark.

He leaned back in the car and looked up, he could now easily find her window, his gaze climbing up the tall building until he reached the first floor of Chen Mofei.

He remembered watching her silhouette in front of her window all those years ago.

Throw the past to the past!

He advised himself.

Then he couldn't help but look up again, and his heart kept speculating: What is she doing? Is it good that she is alone in this city after Fang Cao leaves? Oh no, she is not alone, she still has me. Oh no, does she still have me?

The long soot shook to the ground, burning his skin, and as soon as he let go of his hand, his skin shrank, and half of the cigarette fell to the ground, and the wind lifted it and rolled it in the wind. He ran two steps, caught up with the half of the cigarette, and then stretched out his foot to step on it.

"I bought it for the class fee. ”

She laughs.

Liu Nian turned around, he narrowed his eyes, and he didn't know who brought these words across time and space. His heart shook.

She said such a big thing, but Liu Nian didn't mind, he was completely immersed in his own world, and there was a girl named Chen Mofei in that world, who could always easily tug at his heartstrings.

He had just touched her hand, and it made him excited, and all the sounds, all the time and space, seemed to fade before his eyes.

He looked up at her and smiled silly, and said "thank you" to her alone.

"I bought it for the class fee. She once again emphasized seriously, as if she was afraid that he would misunderstand, and even more afraid that the whole class would misunderstand that she was here alone to ask for credit.

"How's it going?"

Her cautious gaze swept over his face and landed directly on his injured ankle.

"It doesn't hurt to see you. He wanted to say more, but he didn't dare.

So I had to whisper back, "It's okay." ”

"Shall I see?"

She walked over to the injured foot, whose ankle was swollen like a pig's head, blue and red and swollen and purple.

"It's like a kaleidoscope. She laughed, reaching out a slender finger and tilting her head to ask him, "Can I touch it?"

God knows that when the doctors and nurses touch him, they will howl like pigs.

But he nodded firmly.

"It's fine, really. It doesn't hurt. ”

She believed it, and then poked it tentatively.

It really hurt at that moment, but he didn't even grin.

"If you touch it again, it really doesn't hurt. ”

"No, no, no, I don't dare. Chen Mofei looked at him suspiciously.

"Really, it's fine. He warmly invited him.

At this time, classmates ABCD popped up next to them, and they said, "Hey, buddy, it doesn't hurt? ”

I don't know how many fingers began to poke his feet, and he didn't dare to cry out in pain, because as soon as he shouted that it hurt Chen Mofei, he would never touch him again. But his sweat came down.

Chen Mofei spoke out in time to stop them.

"You're all done, poke the ball! Stop, look at him, he's sweating. ”

She flipped through her backpack, then pulled out a tissue from it and handed it to Liunian, who took it.

A car whizzed past Liunian. Someone poked their head out of it and cursed loudly. It turned out that the half of the cigarette that Liu Nian was chasing was almost in the middle of the road.

He hurriedly turned around and sat back in the car. You can't park here for a long time, and if you delay any longer, you will be fined if you meet the traffic police on the road, he sent a WeChat message to Chen Qiao before starting the car: It's okay, I'm looking for you to eat, how about you and Chen Mofei?

He glanced at the phone from time to time, but it wasn't until half an hour later that Chen Qiao's message arrived safely.

"Dude, shoot, invincible. ”

Yes, for women, he is indeed invincible, and he has no shots.

That night, however, he had a very chaotic dream. In the dream, there was a woman in a white shirt and a white skirt, with a ponytail, and she kept running, and he didn't know if she was looking for or hiding. She kept running, she gasped, she ran, she ran with her backlight, there was no purpose, no end, she looked left and right.

Liu Nian woke up from such a vague and hazy dream, and found that the time was close to dawn, the gray morning set aside the dark night, and a new day came towards him, and the curtain was opened with a "bang".

"Flowing years!" said in a crisp voice.

He doubted his ears, but he could clearly see a woman underneath, in a white shirt and a white skirt, with a ponytail.

That was years ago, and he and she were already together. He was upstairs, she was downstairs, she called his name, and then he poked his head out, and saw Chen Mofei in a white shirt and white dress, wearing a ponytail.

He answered, and scurried downstairs like a leopard.

He looked downstairs and knew that it was impossible to see Chen Mofei like that again in this life, and it was impossible to hear her call him downstairs------ "Passing years!"

Did he want to hear it again?

No, no, no.

Liu Nian closed the curtains, feeling that even if there was no sunlight, this morning was dazzling enough.

In the evening, Liu Nian finally received a call from Chen Qiao, but it was not too early to calculate the time, but he was really sleepy on this day, and he was just about to fall asleep.

"Hello?"

"Did you sleep?"

"Slept. "There is no good gas in the passing years.

"Don't, don't hang. Chen Qiao knew that when Liu Nian said this, he must want to hang up the phone and sleep.

"Guess what happened today?" said Chen Qiao. "Chen Mofei brought a girl to eat with us. ”

"Let's go together. Maybe it's a friend, a colleague at work, or something messy. What's wrong?"

The passing years were disturbed by him and made him sleepy.

"The girl was very young. Chen Qiao said.

"Damn, what do you mean kid? ...... you?"

"No, of course I didn't mean anything to her. But what do you mean by -----Murphy Chen?"

The passing years are a little unhappy, they all live together, what does it mean to return to others? Even if people really want to be tempted, you can't take the bait.

"It doesn't matter what she means, what matters is what do you mean by calling me in the middle of the night to tell me this?

He was a little annoyed that he had introduced Chen Mofei to Chen Qiao in the first place, he knew what kind of attitude Chen Qiao had towards women----- he was cold and unafraid. And this Chen Qiao has lived abroad since he was a child, and he feels that it is very normal for men and women to be separated from each other in sex and affection.

Sex is sex, a normal physiological need.

And love is love, it is an emotional need.

How can the two be confused?

He used to say that.

Why did he involve the two of them on impulse at that time?

Chen Mofei is too, is he so hungry and thirsty? When he saw each other for the first time, he slept with others.

The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became.

"Don't bother me. Liu Nian said, "Chen Mofei is not a casual woman. ”

But when he said this, he also stopped, a woman who could sleep with someone just after meeting for the first time, he said that she was not a casual woman?

He felt that he was a little incoherent and didn't want to continue to struggle with him.

"I'm sleepy, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”