Page by page of pictures like a tide surging into his heart, lingering for a long time, caressing her smiling face, fingers seemed to be able to feel her softness, how much I wish there was a magic pen, so that she would jump out of the paper, winking at him mischievously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The story is drawn until the day of the proposal night, and it is written at the back that it is not finished, the next birthday is revealed, and their name symbols are also remarked.

Luo Yanbin took out a pencil from the drawer, drew it carefully on the paper, drew it for a long time, hooked the last stroke, the pen slipped from between his fingers, and on the paper was Ling'er's beautiful smile, this scene is still fresh in his memory, and the midnight dream was tossed and turned to the side, as if he could still see the suffocating scene.

He picked up the bottle and poured some into both glasses, picked up one of them and touched it lightly on the other.

"Ling'er, cheers! This is the most ...... I've ever lived The most special ...... Most...... The most meaningful and saddest birthday, thank you for preparing this for me, but I hate you so much, why did you leave me a half-dead in this world, you went to reunite with your children, and left me here alone, I used to look down on men and women who couldn't think about it, and now I'm afraid I'm not as good as them. ”

"I've been comforting myself, you're going to be fine, you're going to be okay, but after so many days, even if they don't give me an analysis of the odds of survival, I know that I never wished, and now this is my only wish, as long as you live, anywhere. ”

Luo Yanbin picked up the glass in the wine and drank it in one gulp, because he drank it too quickly, the red liquid flowed down the corners of his mouth to the white shirt, like a blood-colored flower, full of its most beautiful vitality.

He cut another piece of the cake and placed it on the opposite side.

"Ling'er, you don't like to eat cake the most, no one is robbing you now, you eat it all. ”

"Why don't you eat it, don't you think it's delicious, why don't you taste it first......"

There was a cry in his words, followed by a muffled cry, he cried for a while and drank it again, the tears accumulated over the years seemed to be about to run out, the wine bottles fell to the ground one after another, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

The moon had climbed into the air at some point, covered with a light veil, just like Luo Yanbin's mood at this time.

Looking at the lights of thousands of homes outside the window, Tomei hopes that Ling'er can turn into that light to illuminate his heart and illuminate his never-ending night.

"Uncle Luo, I always feel that I have suffered a loss when I think about it, but you are six years older than me. ”

"Be good, call your husband in the future!"

"Good...... Old popsicle!"

"Well, call my brother!"

"Okay, Brother Bacon!"

Every time he coaxed him to fail, it wasn't that he didn't train, but she was too stubborn, and always said that she would use Uncle Luo to remind him of his age, so that he would always be good to her.

"Uncle Luo, I miss you! You said it would be nice if you showed up at my door now!"

Half an hour later, he appeared at the door of the house, causing her to cry bitterly, she is a girl who is easy to satisfy, everything is expensive in the essence, and she always keeps three points in life and work.

When I closed my eyes, my ears were filled with her voice, which penetrated into my heart and spleen and deep into my bone marrow.

Time is like a butterfly that stays on the branches of flowers, seemingly quiet and peaceful, but in fact, it will disappear into the distance beyond our reach when we tiptoe gently closer. When I look back helplessly, some people, some things have faded away, only some desolate memories remain, and a story with a doomed ending is deduced in the middle of the summer, so the smell of sadness fills the air...

The night, as always, was quiet, as if hearing the sound of heartbreak.

When I took the difficult steps, you were gone, and when I turned my head, I was already in tears. The heart, at that moment, slammed like glass, the sound of being torn, the pain like a knife, the cry of weakness and paleness, broke this midsummer night. The night is still quiet, it turns out, but it's just a dream. The clock ticks in the ears, the tears in the corners of the eyes draw a deep question mark, in the season of flowers, whose persistence is still deep? Whose thoughts are deeply wounded?

The sound from nowhere in the distance came faintly accompanied by beautiful music, with a deep sadness, echoing in the dark room, just like him at this time.

The thin lips opened lightly, and he called Ling'er hoarsely, and then lay down on the sofa and fell asleep, a tear from the corner of his eye was immersed in the sofa from the corner of his eye.

Outside the window, the moon has been obscured by dark clouds, and gradually it crackles and rains, and his memories washed away by the rain have not been blown away, but are becoming clearer and clearer.

The sky was incomparably gorgeous after being washed by the rain in the morning, and the sunlight sneaked into the living room and shone on the living room floor Luo Yanbin's haggard body, trying to use its warm light to eliminate the cold on his body.

"Drip, drip, drip!"

The doorbell rang outside, and he looked up from the couch with a flash of excitement. After a few seconds, he stood up and went to open the door.

Mo Han was visibly worried when he saw him.

"President, the man has brought it up, everything is ready, and now it's in the little hot house. ”

"Wait for me downstairs, go down right away. ”

He didn't have the energy to take a bath, because he had a habit of cleanliness, he used to do it at least twice a day, but now these are not important to him, he casually found a set of clothes in the closet to change, and when he came out of the room, he saw Ling'er's beautiful clothes hanging neatly there, each one was very conservative, and she once had a quarrel with him because of this.

"Why can other women wear it, I can't, on such a hot day, you just let me wrap it in a dumpling, and it will stink if I don't have a rash. ”

"I don't care about other people's homes, but you and I must take care of them, two choices, the first is to wear these, and the second is to walk naked. ”

"I protest!"

"Protests are not effective!"

"Your body is for me to see, there is no need for other men to get benefits. ”

“……”

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of a box, bent down and took it out from the lower layer, inside was a piece of clothing, he frowned and thought about it, only to remember that this was the first time he saw Lingling when he went out to eat with him, that day he ate too much cold, and the period was advanced, and she sat on the chair after eating, he was surprised, and asked patiently many times for the first time, only to know that she had arrived, the white skirt was dyed a large piece, she couldn't stand up now, he had an urge to beat people for the first time, this is the most upscale restaurant in the city, although the owner of this restaurant is him, but there are many people who will come to eat, what else can I do now, I can't sit here all the time, helplessly, he took off his suit jacket and handed it to her, she was overjoyed, because he was tall, so Ling'er wore all his clothes on his thighs, just hugging the eye-catching red.