Liu Yaosheng.

In the dead of night.

Luo Jialiang dragged his tired body back to the crape myrtle garden, he stretched out his broad palm, gently pushed open the door, walked into the room with heckled steps, and walked straight to the refrigerator.

I opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of mineral water, and just took a sip, my phone shook and a message came.

It's Liu Yaosheng's news.

"Jialiang, if I'm not mistaken, you should have just come home by now, and maybe you're still drinking water, so I'll make a long story short, you think more about what I told you before. I know that everyone has some regrets and unwillingness, but it is still the same sentence, don't be too wronged yourself, you can continue to wait for that girl, but this does not prevent you from trying other girls, I sincerely hope that you can listen to my opinion here, Jialiang, twenty years, you have wronged yourself for twenty years, you can't wait any longer, you should think about it for yourself, you and I have known each other for fourteen years, so many years, you rarely laugh, rarely laugh from the heart, this makes me very worried about you, people are born to cry, laugh, is learned later。 So sorrow is a lower ability, and joy is a higher ability. If you are demanding and even demanding on yourself, do you have to be more advanced? Okay, enough has been said, and if you continue to talk about it, you will be annoyed by me. ps: Happy birthday, there will be surprises tomorrow. ”

"Long story short, so much more. The corners of his eyes were a little moist, Luo Jialiang shook his head, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

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The next day, early in the morning.

The morning mist has not yet dissipated, Luo Jialiang has been running in the park in the morning, as a soldier, for many years, has maintained the life and rest of the barracks, get up before dawn, go out for morning exercises, this is the habit of thunder for nearly 20 years.

Luo Jialiang sweated and returned to his residence refreshed, and coincidentally, he saw a package at the door, on which Mr. Luo Jialiang signed for it.

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After entering the house, Luo Jialiang poured himself a glass of water, and then slowly unwrapped the package.

There is also a note on the package: This is a gift I have carefully prepared for you, maybe not the most valuable, but it is definitely the most you need right now.

Pretending to be mysterious.

Luo Jialiang smiled and shook his head.

After unwrapping the package, there is a brand new bookβ€”β€”β€”β€” Love in the Time of Cholera.

"Send me a book?" Luo Jialiang frowned slightly, and his slender fingers gently opened the book.

At the beginning, the obscure writing and the complicated and difficult to remember character names made Luo Jialiang want to give up for a while, but as he read it deeply, the concise writing, the close-knit story links, and the perfect combination of close to reality and illusory love made Luo Jialiang completely attracted by this famous book.

The concise writing made a small paragraph contain a lot of information, Luo Jialiang studied it word by word, and it took two days for Luo Jialiang to finish the book.

After reading it, Luo Jialiang was silent for a long time and didn't speak for a long time, not because of how novel the plot in the book shocked him, this book tells a very old-fashioned love story, but all the processes of love from the beginning to the end are written in detail and in detail.

Among them, the male protagonist Florentino Arisa is in love with the female protagonist Fermina Daza like a cholera version, which is not inferior to his love for Chen Hong, but Florentino is different from him in that he has been waiting for Fermina for more than 50 years, and he waited for Fermina's husband Udir to die before he hugged the beauty, but he did not wait hard, he tried countless women during this period, tried countless love or attachment, he did not wronged himself, on the contrary, he waited alone for 20 years, and waited so long in loneliness and loneliness. β€œ

"Why bother. With complicated eyes, Luo Jialiang raised his head slightly, looked at the luxurious furniture in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a long time to come back to his senses: "It's time for me to put down Chen Hong and try other girls." ”

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