"Didi ....."

I skillfully pressed ctrl+alt+z to open the QQ message, Xiao Deng's. ————Handsome guy, aren't you off work yet?Still writing about your so-called memories? hehe.... I'll go first, and I'll clean up your office for you tomorrow morning.

I looked at the time on the computer, 19:52, why is it another day? No one called me to eat at noon? This little Deng, "Hehe...."I smiled bitterly.

recall

Especially the unforgettable memories,

The most forgetful,

I forgot the time, I forgot the work, I forgot everything, I almost forgot that it was just a memory, but I am long gone, living in the present......

Save, close Word. - "The Last Drop of Love Leaves Me"

"Yawn....." I let out a long stretch, packed up my papers, and went downstairs to go home.

When I walked across the office building, I saw the light rail, which was the subway. I saw a small noodle shop hidden around the corner.

Suddenly I stayed there, this picture, so familiar!

I don't know if you feel this way, but in life, you can always see some pictures, as if you have seen them somewhere. In the dream, in the past, or?

Ah, I patted my head, and some sporadic memories came back to my mind......

At that time, not long after graduating from university, I was working in a real estate company, sorting out contracts, operating computers, and doing menial and low-paying.

I remember that the place where I work is still some distance from the house I rented, and I need to take the subway to and from work every day.

One day shortly after I broke up with SX, I went to work at 9 o'clock as usual, and around 8:20 a.m., I showed up at the entrance of the CY light rail station.

Security check is a very annoying thing, and my briefcase will be checked naked by the security machine every day.

"Sir, please put your bag on the security screening machine. A sweet voice came.

CQ is a place full of beautiful women, and sweet voices can be heard everywhere, so it didn't catch my attention at the time.

I reluctantly threw the bag onto the conveyor belt of the security checkpoint and smashed it hard, not afraid of throwing the documents inside. Paper, can it be thrown away?

"Thank you for your cooperation, please give me the water for security check. ”

I went, and I felt the urge to throw away the mineral water bottle in my hand!

When I looked up and was about to say something bad, "You ......" I choked and I couldn't believe my eyes.

Yang Ting?

Yang Ting?

Why did Yang Ting appear here?

No way!

No way!

She's in Cd, not in CQ she's an editor, not a security screener, no!

Yang Ting, my first girlfriend!(She is also the heroine of the second volume of my book, and the second volume is mainly about our story.) Let's start with a clip here. There is so much to be said about this question, and I will talk about it slowly in the second volume. In short, she is the person I love the most, or rather, the first person I love the most. It's been a long, long time since we broke up, but I've been thinking about her all the time. At first, it was because of love, but then I thought it wouldn't be. Maybe a woman who can't get it, or doesn't get it, will always make people worry. (I won't say much about what it means to get here, think for yourself, as for thinking right and wrong, I can't care.) Heh,)

Seeing the person you once loved the most suddenly appear in front of you, not to mention whether you still love her or not, that is no longer the most important question.

The important thing is, that inexplicable excitement, inexplicable excitement, inexplicable feeling that makes people feel confused, you know?

It's not because of love, it's not because I'm still in love now, and there's no other reason, in short, it's excited, almost like a myocardial infarction.

I stood there, trying to speak, but I couldn't open my mouth, and the words were already blocked in my throat. Look, just look at it.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?" the 'Yang Ting' asked with a puzzled look when she saw me looking at her blankly. (I don't know if she's Yang Ting, my girlfriend, no, it's supposed to be an ex-ex-girlfriend.) Like, just too much like that. ）

I was very poor and embarrassed. I'm afraid to see her, I'm afraid she'll see my embarrassment, I'm afraid she'll see that I'm not doing as well as her. Maybe that's vanity?

People, that's it.

When you break up, pretend to wish each other desperately———— you must be happy!

As a result, as soon as I turned around, I was silently thinking in my heart: I must live better than you!

Oh, people are like this, lowly and hypocritical, selfish and disguised.

I still stood there dumbfounded, looking at this 'Yang Ting'.

Seek, look for a crack, and quickly drill into it.

Panic, fear, fear to appear in front of her as I am.

"Sir!sir!" Seeing that I didn't answer, Yang Ting stepped forward and shook my shoulder with her hand.

I was still speechless, screaming, but silent....

Maybe you don't believe it, but it's true, and you want to say it, but you just can't yell it. I felt my heart contracting, pressing on what little blood was left in my heart. Burst, it's about to burst! That uncomfortable feeling, when I think about it to this day, makes people reluctant to touch it again.

I looked at the little hand on my shoulder, the hand of 'Yang Ting'. I was stunned at the bottom of my heart, and it was cold!

This is not Yang Ting's hands! Yang Ting's hands, each finger is gradually tapered from the root of the finger outward, even and slender. When her hands were clenched, each knuckle was full and rounded, almost seductive. It is said that this kind of finger is the most suitable for wearing a ring, and I will not worry about not being able to take it out because of the wrong size, but I didn't have the ability to buy one for her that year.

"Are you called Yang Ting?" Seeing her hand, I concluded that she could hardly be Yang Ting, the knuckles in his hand were very large, and the whole hand was like a cylinder, and Yang Ting's hand was like a slender cone. I suddenly recovered from this complicated emotion and asked lightly.

"Ah, sir, did you recognize the wrong person?" this 'Yang Ting' suddenly looked a little overwhelmed, "My name is Wang Ruiting." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry! I recognized the wrong person! I thought you were a friend of mine, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I apologized again and again, trying to hide my panic and loss.

"It's okay, it's okay," the four words, coming out of the mouth of this 'Yang Ting', became a strange sweetness. I didn't answer, and left in a hurry, trying to take away all the embarrassment.......