Can people forget those who are in love with them? No, unless they don't exist, or they lose their memories forever. Otherwise, it's hard.

Zhang Jianqiang's strange brain has often had this kind of thought recently, and he has a peculiar feeling about the people around him. He was afraid that someone would suddenly disappear.

He asked Du Juan: "You say, I'm afraid that my thinking has encountered a problem, recently, I'm afraid that there are acquaintances around me leaving, is this a telepathy?"

After listening to his words carefully, Du Juan said nothing: "Your reaction is the disease that you have lost your friends in the past, so it's okay, you can live in peace, and you will never be happy and sad."

Zhang Jianqiang understands very well that the people underground, who is closest to him, only Nana, cousin, Du Juan.

Nana and herself, have a dreamlike acquaintance, rain and dew like love, her skin and her eyes, to herself is never to forget......

Zhang Jianqiang didn't think about it, these three women were his favorites, and he didn't want any accidents to fall on these three women. If this is the case, he will cry, and I am afraid he will not find a place. He didn't believe in Buddhism, but he rose up in his heart to worship Buddha. In his heart, he pleaded with the Buddha to bless these three women with a safe life. At the very least, don't lose them before you have lost your memory.

Zhang Jianqiang lives in anxiety every day, he is not a woman, but he now has a woman's heart beating in his body. He would have tears streaming down his face for anything touching that happened around him, and he felt that his heart was much softer than before, and in this way, he could taste how salty his tears were. He is a little tired of the Daxian work he has put in, just like he is tired of the beautiful pyramid scheme, he often thinks about his life with Nana, at this time, he is very afraid that he will see Nana, he doesn't know what to say, especially he can't meet Nana's eyes, he understands that he is sorry for Nana, his heart is weak, the more this happens, the more his heart misses Nana in his heart. The three women, all gathered underground, the cousin is now staying with Nana, Zhang Jianqiang has Du Juan by his side, and tomorrow, Zhang Jianqiang and his cousin will return to the alien planet.

Today, Du Juan is reluctant to give up Zhang Jianqiang, her eyes are full of tears, the two of them are in Zhang Jianqiang's room, a room where one lives, two people share the pain of parting, a quiet face, a pair of quiet eyes full of tears, this is the pain of young people. "Don't cry, don't cry......" Zhang Jianqiang persuaded, his face was also full of tears, this time, the difference between him and her is forever, at that time, none of them knew and could not know what would happen later. "When will we live together" Du Juan stopped crying and proposed this anxious idea to Zhang Jianqiang, "Spring will pass soon, summer is too hot, and when autumn comes, we will live together." Zhang Jianqiang replied. "Okay, I'm waiting for the spring and summer," Du Juan said proudly, her eyes looking at Zhang Jianqiang gently. Eyes are affectionate.

Zhang Jianqiang began to kiss Du Juan's lips again, releasing the flames burning in their respective bodies and extinguishing them with their respective lip liquids.

Something that disappeared from reality on the grassland, leaving only two gray mallards on the banks of the Qingshui River.

The white clouds are long, the green meadows are in full bloom with countless wildflowers, and the wind is shining, and it is the time when the sun is shining. Zhang Jianqiang felt the same as Du Juan, and he asked her, "What does it feel?" She said, "It's like a song." "Why do you feel that way? Zhang Jianqiang asked, "The feeling of being like a song is actually a hazy feeling, you like me, I like you, you are you, I am me, we haven't developed into a husband and wife relationship, Du Juan understood it like this, and explained like this, "We are the favorite in life, and when we possess each other, we feel that there is no meaning." Zhang Jianqiang said seriously, after Du Juan listened to what he said, she didn't understand him, turned her head away, and didn't pay attention to him.

Zhang Jianqiang was very funny when he saw Du Juan like this, but he couldn't laugh, after all, he was the one who came over, and he couldn't make fun of Du Juan, because she was still a hazy girl, and she also came from her at this time, and she was not as good as her at that time.

Adolescent men and women are more hazy and impulsive, and what is lacking is the shamelessness of those who have come by.

Du Juan's heart was fickle, and it didn't take long for her to look at Zhang Jianqiang with affection.

Can their love go through to the end? They don't know, they only know the present life.

It's getting dark, the wind is blowing outside, in this windy season, only people are the most honest, let the wind howl, the wind intrudes, silently complete the function of being a man, no one can follow the wind can not pass, in this way, only people are the greatest.

Zhang Jianqiang sent Du Juan home, and the two of them stood downstairs at her house, and Zhang Jianqiang had no intention of going in. 、

The two hugged tightly, and no one expected that this hug would be the last time the two of them hugged. From the realization to the present, a man and a woman, only keep standing in nature, embracing healthily. In his arms, there is the turmoil of Du Juan's youth, the true meaning of love, the tears of feelings, and the laughter that cannot be forgotten. Du Juan cried again, he hugged her tightly, afraid of losing her. He also wept, and that's how the two of them wept for each other for a long time. "When are we meeting" Du Juan asked in a low voice, "Soon, we are pretending to be happy days, don't have the feeling of living like a year" Zhang Jianqiang persuaded, "Are we real love, or a fake game?" Du Juan asked, "This question is more difficult, I think, our relationship is a game of love, you love me, I love you, we will always be immersed in the game, never stop, never separated, Zhang Jianqiang said excitedly, "When we laugh, have we ever forgotten that the happy face sheds tears every day." Du Juan said softly, "I won't forget, without you by my side, I look forward to the night coming soon during the day, returning to my dreams, and being with you." Zhang Jianqiang told her that he had her in his heart. She nodded, meaning that she knew in her heart that she saw the rarest smile of the day on her face, and he said, "You laugh, you cry, it's all so charming." She was embarrassed and said, "Please forget my tears, please remember our smiles." He shook his head and said, "Forget your tears, I'm an idiot." ”

The night is deep, and the love is very strong. In this lingering, no one knows what will be paid?

Du Juan left Zhang Jianqiang's embrace, leaving him with a smile, Zhang Jianqiang couldn't see her expression from the night, he could only feel her smiling face from the hallucination.

Weak, she suddenly left from her embrace, and the spring wind added to the space of Zhang's strong embrace, and he suddenly felt a sense of loss.

He watched her walk into the building, and he stood there with a lot of thoughts.

Maybe he won't know that this time, it will be the last lingering between him and her.

After Du Juan went upstairs, she habitually looked out through the window pane. She saw that he was still standing still and did not leave. She hurriedly opened the windowpane.

Zhang Jianqiang saw her waving her hand to herself, and she urged softly: "Go back quickly,"

At this moment, he saw that Du Juan was so charming under the light in the room, he regretted why he was so arrogant with her before, and even Du Juan stripped naked and gave herself away, he didn't want it, but then he thought about it, he couldn't go against his own mind.

Your own is your own, no matter what you think is not your own, let time prove everything. Thinking of this, Zhang Jianqiang said goodbye to Du Juan and walked towards his residence.

Limited love, leaving him infinite hatred for the world.