In the end, Lin Xiaoyu took Ye Xiaohua to a café, and her familiarity made Ye Xiaohua not suspect that Lin Xiaoyu was a regular customer here. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hao, this is my friend." Lin Xiaoyu is obviously very familiar with the waiter at the bar, as soon as he entered the door, he directly skimmed the cashier and went directly to the front of the bar, pointed to Ye Xiaohua, and introduced to a boy, "Her name is ......"

Lin Xiaoyu turned around and wanted to introduce Ye Xiaohua to the boy. Suddenly found that she didn't seem to know Ye Xiaohua's name.

"My name is Ye Xiaohua. Hello! Ye Xiaohua looked at Lin Xiaoyu a little embarrassed, hurriedly picked it up, and took the initiative to introduce herself.

There are not many customers in the store, but the water bar is also idle, the boy inside is clear and delicate, and he looks very gentle, after all, working in this kind of place, the general shopkeeper is willing to recruit some good-looking ones! After all, handsome men and beautiful women are more preferential in most of them.

"Hey! My name is Wu Jianhao. The man turned his head and smiled a little shyly when he saw Ye Xiaohua.

"You must have been pulled by the light rain again! What to drink? I invite you. You go over there and sit on the scum first. I'm cleaning it up here. It's a bit of a mess, I'll invite you to coffee later. ”

"I can do it all!" Seeing that both of them were looking at her. Ye Xiaohua said busily!

As soon as the words fell, Lin Xiaoyu pulled him down in a corner. And Lin Xiaoyu began to tell the story between her and the boy.

The beginning of the story is simple

Ye Xiaohua was very puzzled, she didn't know if life was like what Lin Xiaoyu said, love should be gorgeous, even if she knew that the other party didn't like her, she had to lean on the moth to the fire. Until the ashes are left behind after the fire?

Are all women in this world so stupid?

Ye Xiaohua didn't know, and she couldn't figure out their attitude, the two said goodbye to each other, and after leaving their contact information, they separated from each other.

Today's blind wandering has come to an end, and Ye Xiaohua can't say what she feels in her heart. She asked Lin Xiaoyu, do you still love him?

Lin Xiaoyu said, I can't love anymore.

It's not that I don't love, but I can't love anymore. What a heavy word.

Is this kind of woman very realistic, just like one day, the other party says that he doesn't love you, and you immediately withdraw your feelings and say you don't love you.

Shouldn't love be like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Romeo and Juliet, even if their parents oppose bitterly, they can't stop their determination to be together in the end.

But in reality, in fact, this is not the case.

Lin Xiaoyu told Ye Xiaohua. She is 27 years old this year, she can't afford to wait any longer, she no longer has the right to be willful, she can't have another five or eight years with the other party. She loved him, but she couldn't.

How much love can be regardless of the cost, and how many people can say that their feelings are pure, regardless of the other party's family background, regardless of the other party's habits and character, and a tight feeling, you decide to be with each other, except for youth, it is estimated that there is not much love like this.

And she, who has long passed the age of youth, is not that she doesn't love him, she just tells herself that she can't love him anymore, she doesn't love him, she just can't tell him confidently anymore, but how far he is, how long he is, she will wait for him to come back. Because, she no longer had the strength to wait for him.

I love you, I just don't like you anymore. I don't remember what I saw in that book. But that's probably what I want to say!

There are too many things to think about, and there are too many stumbling blocks.

Ye Xiaohua asked Lin Xiaoyu, what should I do in the future?

Lin Xiaoyu said that he would go around like this, go home to get married in half a year, and have a child at the age of 28. Then just live a dull life!

Or else? She also has parents, sisters. She also had to think about herself for the future.

We love someone, just like buying something in an auction house, with all our own money, when we buy it, we use all our savings to buy it, and when we can't afford it, we can only turn around and leave despite going back and forth, looking at it a few more times.

A person's memory is a city, and time has corroded all buildings, turning tall buildings and roads into desertification. If you don't go forward, you'll be buried in the sand.

A person's memory is like a desert.

Occasionally I go back there in my dreams, and the streetlights and footprints are so clear that you can't touch them, and once you sink your hands, the whole city rumbles and collapses. Put your smile away, bury your blue sea and blue sky, and bury all the shadows between us.

If you don't go forward, you'll be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and turned back step by step, but we could only move forward.

Even if you go forward, it will pass you by.

I pass through your world, but you only pass through each other's world. Even if it is lonely and silent, we have been here, but the other party will soon bury all traces.

Occasionally I go back there in my dreams, and the streetlights and footprints are so clear that you can't touch them, and once you sink your hands, the whole city rumbles and collapses. Put your smile away, bury your blue sea and blue sky, and bury all the shadows between us.

If you don't go forward, you'll be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and turned back step by step, but we could only move forward.

Even if you go forward, it will pass you by.

I pass through your world, but you only pass through each other's world. Even if it is lonely and silent, we have been here, but the other party will soon bury all traces.

Occasionally I go back there in my dreams, and the streetlights and footprints are so clear that you can't touch them, and once you sink your hands, the whole city rumbles and collapses. Put your smile away, bury your blue sea and blue sky, and bury all the shadows between us.

If you don't go forward, you'll be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and turned back step by step, but we could only move forward.

Even if you go forward, it will pass you by.

I pass through your world, but you only pass through each other's world. Even if it is lonely and silent, we have been here, but the other party will soon bury all traces.

Occasionally I go back there in my dreams, and the streetlights and footprints are so clear that you can't touch them, and once you sink your hands, the whole city rumbles and collapses. Put your smile away, bury your blue sea and blue sky, and bury all the shadows between us.

If you don't go forward, you'll be buried in the sand. So we burst into tears and turned back step by step, but we could only move forward.

Even if you go forward, it will pass you by.

I pass through your world, but you only pass through each other's world. Even if it is lonely and silent, we have been here, but the other party will soon bury all traces. (To be continued.) )