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We said we didn't love it anymore. But can you really not love?

Yes, as it is said on the Internet, time is a pig-killing knife, everyone goes in once, and if they don't lose their skin, they will also drop a pair of underwear. What can't be forgotten, what can't be over? Everything can be flattened, and in a few years, it will be another vicissitudes of life, and everything will return to the way it was.

Time can corrupt everything, time will not let us leave anything behind, we now love to die and live, separated, we tell ourselves that we don't love anymore, also because we believe that everything will pass.

Like the minute and second hands, they are so slow every second and every moment, but they never stop. So there's nothing you can't get by. In a few decades, it will naturally be no longer loved.

Look at him now, and think about him before. You won't believe that he has picked up the rice that fell on the table and eaten it before, and you won't believe that a spoonful of laundry detergent can wash more than a dozen clothes. Look at her now, you have long forgotten what he looked like before.

Time can always change everything, he makes us comfortable, but also makes us calm, and finally makes us get used to the passage of time. We no longer have to worry about what flavor of potato chips to buy in front of a row of supermarket shelves, whether to buy thick or thin spicy strips. We also don't think that cooking porridge is a hassle, and we choose rice noodles that can be soaked in three minutes. We can cook the stock in a day and another hour to cook a bowl of delicious but light porridge. We can sit in a rocking chair and watch the leaves fall all day long.

Everything, in the face of time, seems to be insignificant. Even the love we once promised to save trouble and eternity.

Lin Xiaoyu later made an appointment with Ye Xiaohua, but she was still in the city and did not leave. She can't go through the bumps, her love bumps have passed, but her life is still going on slowly, just like the quarrel and noise on the train, which can never affect the speed of the train moving slowly.

Lin Xiaoyu asked Ye Xiaohua again It was a very sunny afternoon, which was a rare weather in winter. After receiving Lin Xiaoyu's call, Ye Xiaohua couldn't say what she felt for a while. There should be some minor disappointment.

They met in a café. Lin Xiaoyu looked a lot more fashionable, looking at her, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Ye Xiaohua smiled and sat down, but she didn't know what to say for a while. She felt a little embarrassed, because of her hypocrisy, because she was not distracted, and because she felt that she had deceived her.

It doesn't matter what kind of person it is, whether that person is good or bad. In a sense, a person looking for you should be regarded as affirmation of the other party to a certain extent.

"You look down on me?" Lin Xiaoyu took out a cigarette from his black handbag, lit it and smoked a puff, his eyelids lifted slightly, and he spit out a puff of cigarette and looked at Ye Xiaohua.

"Miss. We're sorry, but we're non-smoking. The waiter quickly walked over to their table, pointed to the sign hanging on the wall, and said to the two.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" The expression on Lin Xiaoyu's face was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and her hand holding the cigarette was at a loss, only to find that there was no such thing as an ashtray on the table.

"Miss. If you don't mind, you can leave it to us to take care of it for you. The waiter, who had been standing on the side, spoke in time.

After permission, the waiter took Lin Xiaoyu's cigarette and walked down.

"I know, it's normal, too. But can other people's feelings be eaten as food? If you look down on your sister, don't come. Lin Xiaoyu suddenly became angry, grabbed the black leather bag on the table, shook his face and planned to leave.

Ye Xiaohua didn't know what she was going to say to herself. However, from her point of view, it seems that she should have nothing to talk about.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. Ye Xiaohua hurriedly grabbed Lin Xiaoyu, she felt that no matter what, at least the time when the two met this time should not be wasted.

Ye Xiaohua knew that there was something wrong with her own ideas. As Lin Xiaoyu said, in this world, no one can interfere with anyone, even if she is a friend, her choice has nothing to do with you.

As a friend, you should support it, and if you can't, then you are also in no position to have any room for other people's choices. After all, everyone has the right to choose their own life, and everyone has the right to live their life the way they like.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Ye Xiaohua, her expression looked a little lonely, I don't know what she thought, her expression was gloomy, and her bright red lips didn't know how to draw them, they were very glamorous but very bleak, such people, some people only seem to be full of gaudy vulgarity, and some people are as charming as demons, they only look like a woman who can stand up to reading and is very attractive.

Men describe women as a book, and the thicker, more colorful, and more readable it is, the more attractive it becomes. Such a woman, undoubtedly, is the most attractive to men.

Ye Xiaohua looked at Lin Xiaoyu, and Lin Xiaoyu also looked at Ye Xiaohua. Then I didn't know if I thought Xiaohua was credible, and finally Lin Xiaoyu sat down.

"I got a new job. The two were silent for a while, and Lin Xiaoyu opened his mouth to break the silence.

"Yes, yes. Congratulations. Her words were a little dry, and her mouth was insincere.

Yes, congratulations. Not to mention anything else, at least the environment, Ye Xiaohua can imagine that this is an absolute thing.

Lin Xiaoyu's original place was a place of less than 20 square meters, which was narrow and not to mention, which was particularly inconvenient. Inconvenient, inconvenient what? Inconvenient because she doesn't live alone, she shares a house.

"You don't need to say those hypocritical words. We're not all the way. Or maybe I shouldn't have called you here at all! We shouldn't even be friends. ”

It's just my extravagant hope, Lin Xiaoyu smiled again, but the smile was a little helpless.

Lin Xiaoyu looked for Ye Xiaohua, it seemed that he was just to talk.

Maybe after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't find a suitable person to talk to, and his good feelings for a while finally made Lin Xiaoyu find Ye Xiaohua.

It's like a lonely person meeting another person who is equally lonely, and a feeling of being the same makes them feel like they see themselves. They are equally lonely, equally lonely, they understand each other, they understand each other equally. So, before they even started, they had already identified each other. (To be continued.) )