I was a little surprised that he with a high emotional intelligence would ask such an obvious question, and after reacting to the meaning of the next second, he felt that his understanding was too shallow, so he simply nodded as an answer. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Unexpectedly, silence and embarrassment followed.

We have been separated for so long that we can't resolve this strangeness, and we can't get better like Yu Haiyang and Yu Xue, who rely on a few fights.

But I prefer to move on to the topic rather than his carelessness. So after thinking about it, the words blurted out were not substantial. "I didn't expect you to come. ”

He nodded shyly and replied seriously: "Yu Haiyang told me that you would be there, so I came!" After speaking, he smiled tepidly, "Jiang Nian, we really haven't seen each other for a long time!"

I sneered, "Didn't you just see it last night?"

Why, do you miss me?

"yes, I only saw it last night. He sighed alone, unwilling to let me join in the thoughts of memories in his sunken face.

Then the atmosphere became awkward again, and I rubbed the soft sofa in a panic.

"By the way, how is Aunt Fu?"

"Oh, that's good, thank you. I lowered my head slightly.

With a patient smile, he said, "I haven't seen her for a long time, and I miss the beef noodles she made when I'm abroad, but I can't eat them." ”

I quipped, "So that's why you're going back home?"

Song Zhun leaned forward, clasped his palms together, and looked a little unspeakable, "I can't come back to face you when I can't achieve anything!"

I didn't answer, but I had the courage to look at him. But just by looking at it with his eyes, he can't understand the sadness in his words.

So I picked up the wine glass in front of me and handed it to him, and I held a glass in the palm of my hand.

I didn't know how to comfort him, so I could only turn all my sorrow into wine in a cup.

Actually, I would also like to be like him, and greet his relatives in the same way, but I have never met his family, and he has never told him about it.

As a result, I often think that I should not be a trustworthy person in his eyes.

But why did he go to such lengths to make himself indispensable to me? Was it just because he was lonely? No, no, he just disdained to deal with people who were inferior to him.

Does this tongue-twisting explanation prove in disguise that my status in his heart is different from that of ordinary people? Well, I admit that the reason why I just said that remark was just to satisfy myself.

I can't wait to get involved with him, even if it's a friend.

No, he had just drunk the liquid in the glass, and he couldn't distinguish the liquid from the light. The phone rang in his pocket, and he looked at it without hurry, then straightened up and placed his glass on the low table. In another gesture, he said, "I'm drinking with my friends, I'm afraid I'll have to go back later." ”

You see, God heard my prayer and gave me the worst, but I was not grateful to him at all.

The unwillingness to block the mouth of the heart seems to be about to explode in an instant.

I had no choice but to push them down again and again.

Anyway, no matter how many times the plot in my head plays out, he will never know.

From a distance, I could smell the smell of the past in his gestures.

"Actually, you can go back early, on the other side of the ocean, I can help you deal with it. ”

He laughed but didn't answer, half loud, and raised his eyes to peep at me for a few seconds before he helplessly let go of his sly gaze.

From this, can I understand that his current life is actually not happy? Or, will the life without me be more difficult than imagined?

Shaking his head and negating the Qiong Yao component in his consciousness, after all, these questions, except for jumping into his heart to see what is going on, I probably will never hear the answer from his mouth in my life.

I know this very well, otherwise we wouldn't have been separated for so many years. Now that we have met, the rest is all embarrassment and helplessness.

In the past, it was like a huge net that imprisoned me, and when I woke up, I found that after getting close to the person who was finally looking forward to returning, the communication between the two was only memories.

Five years is not long to say, not short to say, but enough to make one person forget about another.

So, while you are still around, I pretend that we have gray hair and eyebrows, and go to the end of time together.

Since I obediently listened to the class teacher and put on my school uniform neatly and decently, his impression of me seems to have improved.

It's Song Zhun, who couldn't avoid the appearance of the person who thought of a way in front of me before, but this time he actually ran out of the back door with a book, widening the distance between me and him.

The figure that was desperately leaving in the hallway seemed to treat me like a monster.

If you ignore me, I won't be cheeky enough to stick it up, hehe.......

What's more, at the beginning, I was the one who shouted that I was going to be friends with me who had no friends, but you, I didn't come to settle accounts with you, so thank God.

After school, carrying a schoolbag, wandering the streets and alleys, walking aimlessly.

I don't want to go home too early and play a game of chasing with the occasional mouse that comes out of the crack in the door, and he's not Song Zhun's heartless and backsliding boy, why should I bother with it.

In fact, when I have this absurd idea, I should cut it off in time, and I don't have to stay up for so many years.

The young man's mind is always lacking in consideration, and he does not know how to alleviate the distracting thoughts that are not clear and accumulated, and he is annoyed by his impatient mood.

Therefore, in a small shop on the side of the street, when I saw Song Zhun holding a bag of white objects in his arms, I followed him by ghost.

There was absolutely no conspiracy, just curiosity. If not, how could I have such a perverted ~ behavior?

He Song Zhun definitely won't buy it!

After walking through five streets and three corners along the road, we finally arrived at our destination.

When he saw Song Zhun stop in a two-story old house with a courtyard, he put down the bag with some difficulty, took out the key from the pocket of his jeans, and opened the gate of the courtyard.

Since the white bag was not covered by an arm, I realized that the heavy thing in the bag was flower fertilizer.

turned out to be flower fertilizer, and I really couldn't see that Song Zhun had this kind of consciousness in self-cultivation.

It's just that it always feels a little awkward, but no matter what, let's take a look first.

So I allowed myself to bend down like a thief and moved lightly to the doorway. Lying on the low wall, Song Zhun hurriedly took a turn from the room and walked out with white gloves.

He seemed to be in a hurry, or to put it more appropriately, worried.

I burst out laughing, looking at his nervous face, wearing gloves as I walked towards the area where the soil had been loosened.

I can't help but think that this person usually likes to smile and grin. How serious it is, it adds a bit of cuteness for no reason.

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