The bus came to a steady stop in front of the Walmart.

Arryn dragged his heavy suitcase and was about to get out of the car, forgetting that it was missing a leg. One stumbled, his center of gravity was unstable, and the suitcase fell down, and Erin was in a hurry to pull it, and he also fell heavily to the ground.

After the doors closed, the bus left in high spirits.

Erin stared at the plaid clothes that had fallen to the ground, and wanted to cry without tears.

Really, the roof leak happened to rain overnight.

Erin picked up the clothes in both hands, picked them up in distress, and held them in his arms for a while before slowly stuffing them into the suitcase.

She pressed her feet on the suitcase, and pulled the zippers between them in the middle. When the zipper puller reunited, as soon as he let go of his hand, it was opened again.

Erin had to reposition the zipper pull, distribute it evenly across the zipper, and straighten the clothes around the zipper again, so she could get back on the road.

She raised her head, and the big bull's head sign was still clearly visible. The window on the third floor was already full of people, and Xiaoli's figure flashed in front of her eyes.

Erin hung his head and continued to walk forward. She crossed a bridge, passed the Internet café, turned around a dry cleaner, and saw Lele's residence.

Others, in her eyes, were very unfamiliar, but this corridor leading to the top floor impressed her deeply.

She stroked the place where she had been hit, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

She can bear the physical pain, but the wound in her soul is irremediable.

Because the aisle was too narrow, she had to carry her suitcase on her shoulder, one step at a time.

Because it was too serious, she was afraid of the recurrence of her old disease. On the second floor, she slowly lowered her suitcase and rubbed her shoulders.

Erin flipped through her phone, she wanted to call Zou Bo, but she was afraid, he annoyed her.

She wanted to call her sister again, but what her sister said before couldn't help but flash.

"If you suffer a loss in the future, don't complain to me!"

She wanted to call her father again, but she didn't want him to worry about her.

For her family, she has always only reported good news, not bad news......

She hesitated, and finally simply threw the phone in her pocket. After puffing out his belly, he picked up his suitcase and went straight to the roof.

As the saying goes, it is not unreasonable to go all out, then decline, and then exhaust.

She followed Lele's example, and pushed hard, and the rusty iron door was knocked open in an instant, but the iron filings fell to the ground.

Erin stomped his foot, dusted off his front with one hand, and swooped in.

She opened the door and dragged her suitcase into the bedroom.

Erin looked around, probably because the light had been blocked by the curtains for a long time, and there was a pungent musty smell in the room, she opened the curtains and pushed the windows open.

In an instant, the room became bright.

She came to the suitcase, knelt on it, and struggled to unzip it.

The trunk suddenly opened its mouth, like a crocodile.

Erin casually put his hands in, but his heart longed to be bitten by a crocodile.

At this time, Arryn was 'like a wood with ashes, and his body like a boat that was not tied'.

She pulled out a pillow and laid it down beside the bed. He put a thin quilt on the bed and folded it.

The pillows and quilts are set, and the pattern on the outside is a large square lattice of light green, which Zou Bo used when he was in college.

Erin was physically and mentally exhausted, and she slumped on the edge of the bed, her hands covering her eyes in pain.

After a long time, she wiped her face, and her eyes suddenly focused on the mirror that had fallen beside her.

She picked up the mirror heavily, and with a flick of the small protruding switch, it turned on.

Erin stared at the fat face in the mirror, and she couldn't help but tilt the mirror, but the person in the mirror was no more.

No one reminded again, "Turn the mirror around!"

Erin closed the lid, stunned.

All kinds of good things in the past turned page by page in her mind, and she chose to believe it this time.

At this time, she realized how important Zou Bo was to herself!

Because she firmly believes that everything is instantaneous, everything will pass, and what has passed will become a kind nostalgia.

She reorganized her thoughts, put on the plaid shirt that Zou Bo bought for her, closed the door, and hurried to the Internet café.

Erin came to the door of the Internet café she had just passed, and she couldn't help but be fascinated by the funny sign.

"It's interesting!"

As soon as she stepped down the five stairs, she saw the cash register.

"Excuse me, how much is an hour?"

"Two pieces! How many hours?"

The man asked, put down the instant noodles, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and looked up.

"An hour is enough!

After Erin had paid the money, the man with the haircut that killed Matt handed over a card with the password written on it.

"If there's a problem, call me. ”

"Okay, thank you!"

Erin took the card, found a random chair and sat down.

She eagerly opened the computer host, entered the password, and quickly boarded the QQ number.

When the QQ avatar flashed, she clicked excitedly.

However, it was not Zou Bo.

"Dear, why don't you reply to my messages?

Erin looked at the familiar avatar and missed it so much, and the tears flooded like a flood that burst the embankment.

"Oh no, not at all! I just moved out!"

"What's wrong? Did you break up?"

"No, I just want to make his body better, he really can't control himself!"

"Honey, if you're in a bad mood, come back and play for a few days!"

"I want to, Rainbow, but I can't leave yet. ”

"Then don't take him too seriously, treat men with desire, don't let him feel that you can't do without him!"

"It's late!Hong, I can't leave him anymore!"

"Alas, this is also something that cannot be controlled by oneself! Honey, I don't want to see you hurt!"

"Don't worry, Hong, I will always be the Xiaoqiang who can't be killed. ”

"Well, I hope you'll always be that laughing, carefree girl. ”

Suddenly, Zou Bo sent a video request, and Erin couldn't wait to agree.

"Which internet café are you in?"

Zou Bo asked disappreciatively.

"In the neighborhood where I live, it's called an Internet café. ”

"Is everything packed, and there's still time to surf the internet?"

"Okay, just a few summer clothes. Oh yes, and winter clothes are still in that big suitcase of yours. ”

"Well, when I go back to Neijiang, I'll pull it back together. ”

Zou Bo said as he was busy typing on the keyboard without raising his head.

"You look busy!"

Erin looked to the door in disappointment, and it was raining heavily.

"I'm running a QQ speed!"

After a long time, Zou Bo said slowly.

"It's raining outside, wait until the rain stops and you go back, don't get wet. ”

"Oh!"

Zou Bo still didn't raise his eyes, and continued to be busy.

"Then you're busy, I'll hang up the video screen first!"

Erin suggested with some sadness.

"Okay!

Zou Bo hung up the phone in a hurry, and his face disappeared in an instant.

"Is there such a hurry?"

Erin grumbled softly, and she opened the flickering message box. Two messages from He Hong popped up.

"Tired of moving, right? Fortunately, your boyfriend is holding you up!"

"Busy man, I know, you're busy again. I'll go out first, you don't have to reply, bye-bye, dear!"

Erin had mixed feelings, and she really didn't know whether the choice she made now was right or wrong.

Friends care longer and more sincerely than lovers!

There is no road in the world, and when people walk more, it becomes a road.

And on the road of love, Arryn can only fight alone.

Now, she is on the verge of despair, and she can only advance, not retreat.

Now, no matter how much bitterness and tears she has, she can only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach with blood.

The rain stopped, and Erin jumped around the road and turned a few puddles.

And on the road, the puddles of water that passed by the rickshaw were like the open tail of the peacock, and after the car marks were pressed, the tail was proudly closed.

Along the way, Erin kept asking himself.

For lovers, is it occasionally? should you also have the arrogance of a peacock?

The mountains are empty and self-sorrowful, and the rivers are empty and artesian.

If life is only as first seen, there are even fewer loves, hatreds, and sorrows!

Erin sat in front of the window, tears streaming through Aromapa, watching the sun set.

Guarding the window, how can you be born dark alone?

This time, how can you get a sad word?