Another ten days passed, and walking down the streets, there was a Christmas vibe everywhere. Before you know it, it's Christmas Eve.

In the past ten days, the cold air has swept the city 2 times, the pizza opposite has been active 2 times, the boss has worn fur 3 times, the sheets have been washed and changed 5 times, and the video with his mother has been 2 times, Lu Mochuan's phone call is at least 4 times a day, life is smooth and orderly, and everything is okay.

It's just that after that night, I haven't seen Xiao Shaofeng again.

This city is not big or small. But meeting someone isn't just about meeting someone by chance. Who said it, all accidents have inevitability behind them. We will never meet each other like this.

To say that there are no regrets, that is false.

I said it was a pity, but I didn't think so.

After all, if you think about it, I've worked hard in the past five years. Many people, holding back a kind of heart, do not say it for the rest of their lives, and wait until the other party is ready to marry, and then they feel regretful.

I, Yang Xiaofei, am not, hinting, explicitly, I have tried all the methods, so, I don't regret it.

It's just that every time I walk on the street and watch other couples holding hands and kissing, I can't help but envy in my heart. The most regrettable thing is that there is no one who calls me little Garfield anymore.

Look at me, I know that what happened that day was a good thing, why am I still sad. We are not pessimistic people, besides, to be a woman, you must be tough.

Today's Christmas Eve, according to the agreement with Mr. Lu, the two of us will spend the night together. As for tonight's program, Mr. Lu said that he had his own arrangements.

After falling out with Xiao Shaofeng, Xue'er was not in the country again, and Lu Mochuan became my only friend. In his words, it was to thank me for my grace of not killing after being drunk that night, and I had to repay it with a spring.

He had a meeting in the afternoon as usual, and I knocked the time early and walked straight down the road.

I suddenly thought of last year's Christmas Eve.

Although it is a foreign festival, it is hyped by merchants in China. I don't know when it began, giving apples on Christmas Eve has become a trend. So, adults buy it for their children, couples buy it for each other, and even the rich second generation in the night club also chose the small apple when they spent a lot of money at night.

I was also deeply affected, and on Christmas Eve last year, I clamored for Xiao Shaofeng to buy me apples. As a master of pickling girls, of course he knows the meaning of this man and woman giving apples to each other, so he refuses to give me if he wants to die or live.

Because of this, I had an awkward fight with him on Christmas Eve, and I went home early.

Early the next morning, the courier came and knocked on the door. He carried a fruit basket full of red apples. I counted, and there were five. The novelty is that the fruit company actually gave twenty dimes and put them at the bottom of the fruit basket.

I ate the apple and sang, and it was over.

What I couldn't see clearly at the beginning, I can almost see through it now. Come to think of it, I was really humble and spineless at that time.

I stopped, looked around, and before I knew it, I came to the back door of the university.

Glancing towards the school, couples in pairs and threes walked by laughing and full of vitality.

After successfully losing weight, I often wandered around every corner of the university. In order to one day, Xiao Shaofeng came back from outside the school and could have a chance encounter with himself.

Now that I think about it, the weather was several degrees below zero, and I was still really stupid.

Looking down at the time, the time agreed with Lu Mochuan was almost up. I looked back at the university where my four-year crush was hidden, turned and walked away.

Unexpectedly, there was a burst of laughter across the road, and in this voice, there was a familiar voice.

I looked over curiously, and I still saw him from a distance of nearly a few meters.

Xiao Shaofeng was wearing a fiery Nike tracksuit, holding a basketball in his hand, and was talking to the boy in front of him. Maybe it's the embellishment of sportswear, coupled with the laughter between his eyebrows, the whole person looks full of energy.

On the road, the cars drove back and forth, covering his figure for a while, and revealing his figure for a while, so I just stood quietly in place, looking at him greedily.

Somehow, Xiao Shaofeng suddenly turned his face, his gaze fell on my place, and the smile on his face instantly froze and turned into calm.

The two of us jumped across the street and looked at each other quietly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

He was still standing still, and I was standing still, our eyes unreserved, but descriptively hesitant to each other.

I don't know how long it took, a large truck was lying in the middle of the road, and I stubbornly stood in place, but I couldn't see the other side.

After the big truck left, there was no one across the road.

My mobile phone rang at this time, I lowered my head, and saw that it was Lu Mochuan calling, so I pressed answer.

Mr. Lu asked me to wait for him at the old place, saying that he would arrive in ten minutes.

I listened quietly to him, glancing across again, but never saw the figure again.

I smiled and told Mr. Lu where I was and told him to stay safe. The phone hung up, I lowered my head unwillingly, pulled out a smile, after all, and Xiao Shaofeng went in a different direction.

After a long time, I confirmed this chance encounter with Xiao Shaofeng and asked him why he left at that time, he glared at me angrily and said, "I fucking ran a red light and went across the road, but I saw someone talking about love on the phone." ”

Of course, at this time, I didn't know that Xiao Daxia had said this, but I felt angrily that I never had to bow my head again, and I would not bow my head.

I didn't expect Mr. Lu to take me to the Presidential Hotel Geva, where I was last visited, and Mr. Lu told me that at the location of the artificial lake, there is an artificial beach, the area is the size of two golf courses, and the sand is transported from abroad, white sand.

Tonight, Christmas Eve, there, there will be a fireworks display. The host is a domestic first-line beauty actress, and there will be dance performances on the show.

I heard Mr. Lu say the actor's name, and I was immediately shocked. Sure enough. Rich people are willful, spending a lot of money, but they are just trying to be happy.

I was looking forward to the fireworks party, and I ate so-so for dinner, and when I got to the beach, I realized why at Geneva, even if I spend millions a day, there are many customers.

The fireworks show was open-air, but it didn't affect everyone's mood at all. On the huge white sand, a circle of colorful light bulbs surrounds, twinkling and shining, a stage is set up in the middle of the beach, behind the stage is a musical instrument area of more than a dozen people, beautiful women holding musical instruments, are playing seriously.

On top of that, the trees that surround the beach are also hung with colorful wishing bottles.

Many women in costume were sitting on the sidelines writing and preparing to bury themselves on the ground.

I watched my heart flutter, and I couldn't help myself with excitement.

Lu Mochuan came from behind me, carefully wrapped a scarf around me, leaned into my ear, and asked, "You want to play too?"

I nodded, though, childishly.

Lu Mochuan took my hand and said, "Let's go, let's go together." ”

So, I chose a wishing bottle in red, yellow and blue domineeringly, and silently wrote on a small piece of paper. Lu Mochuan chose a blue bottle, hesitated for a long time, and wrote a string of English.

I glanced at it curiously, and Lu Mochuan hurriedly covered it and didn't show it to me.

I took my three bottles to show off, and then looked around the beach, trying to find three places to hide.

After hiding the first two, I held the red wishing bottle in distress, and finally, secretly, threw it into the river.

The river connects the hills in the distance, and I hope it will also take away my thoughts.

After the bottle was hidden, I went to the meeting place with Lu Mochuan. He held two cups of milk tea in his hand and handed them to me with a smile.

The sweet taste crossed my throat, and I comforted myself that maybe this was what happiness tasted like.

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the sky, and everyone looked at the lake at the same time. The sky full of brilliant fireworks and the ever-changing fireworks gracefully unfold her smiling faces of light yellow, silver white, washed green, light purple, clear blue and pink, which are beautiful. Huge fireworks burst into the air, petals raining down one after another, and people seemed to be within reach.

I excitedly reached out and tried to catch the beautiful rain of petals.

The fireworks went on for so long that my arm felt sore. Suddenly, a hand reached out and took my hand.

I turned my face in emotion and looked at Lu Mochuan staring at me tightly. In an instant, tears rained down.

He took me in his arms and gently stroked my back.

I want to tell him that this time, it is a real goodbye.

The bottle that carried my thoughts drifted farther and farther with the flowing water, taking away the secrets of my heart.

The giraffe's neck is so long, is it very uncomfortable when it chokes? The octopus has three hearts, does it hurt when the heart hurts? The gecko has a broken tail, is it deceiving the other party or hurting itself when it runs away?

I don't look like them, but I look like them.

I want to tell Xiao Shaofeng: I have loved and have no regrets. I wish you happiness.

PS: That's all for today, thank you for your votes, I feel that the number of votes today has increased a lot. I can't say how I feel, but I'm a little tired, but I'm happy. This chapter is a dividing point and a transition paragraph, in the following text, and look at Garfield's toughness to the end!

As for some readers' misconceptions about Garfield Jr., he is a three. Misconception Xiao Daxia is a big carrot, I want to say, we are good young people with good three views, and the answer will be given to you later. Good night o(n_n)o~