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A friend who hadn't talked to me for a long time suddenly complained to me, saying that the boy who had always said that he wanted to like her all his life was suddenly getting married, and she complained to me, saying that he didn't keep his word and kept his promises, and on the phone, she cried a little sadly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I probably know a little bit about the story of my friend and the boy, the boy saw his friend at a fellow party, and was immediately attracted by her beautiful appearance and cheerful personality, at that time he pursued her enthusiastically, even if I was a passer-by who couldn't beat the eight poles had vaguely heard of it, and at that time I was full of joy that this boy was good, after all, the people chasing my friend could line up in a long line, if you add the crush of the thoughtful, it is no exaggeration to say that the formation of a strengthening company, he can withstand this pressure, In a way, I admire his courage.

Because of my friend, I had the pleasure of meeting the boy, who belonged to the kind of boy who was a little wooden, and he only shook my hand for a long time.

I suddenly worried about the boy, I know the character of my friend, I was born in the city, my parents love my grandmother, plus I haven't suffered since I was a child, and I can't even do simple housework such as washing dishes and vegetables at home, obviously, she is a pampered little girl everywhere, she won't understand the coldness and cruelty of society, her favorite is to nest in the bedroom every day and play games online with a group of good sisters, but I have to say, she is really sought after and loved by many boys.

The boy's conditions seem to be ordinary and unusual, and it can even be said that there are some ups and downs, with a rural household registration, a single-parent family, divorced parents, and his mother pulling him to adulthood.

Such two people, in essence, should be people of two worlds, but the boy seems to identify as a friend, he will send her messages every day, every time it is cold, he will remind her to dress and cover the quilt, she is bored and he accompanies her all night and sleepless, she is sick and he is the first to buy medicine and soup for her.

A boy's love for his friends sometimes makes us unbearable, and I once asked my friend why he didn't accept the boy, and since the boy liked her so much, it would be better to try it together.

My friend's answer was beyond my expectations, she said that he just treated the boy as a good friend and became a boyfriend and girlfriend, and she hadn't thought about it yet.

In fact, we all know that the main reason why friends don't want to fall in love with boys is that the boy does not reach the fantasy of the other half in the minds of friends, although her fantasy boyfriend is not a tall and handsome rich second generation, but at least he has to live in the city, eat and wear, don't have to be too handsome, and he has to be generally handsome, and he has to hurt her very much, and he wants to feel sorry for her as the love of his life.

To be honest, in addition to the fact that he hurts his friends very much, the boy has almost nothing to do with the Prince Charming in his friend's fantasy, but we still hope that the boy will one day be able to impress his friends with his own efforts, although I don't know why he thinks so, but this is indeed the common wish in our hearts.

After that, because of the busy work, the contact with the boy was cut off, and I haven't seen him for a long time, if it weren't for this time my friend crying and complaining to me, I'm afraid I would have forgotten that there was such a boy in love, who had pursued my friend obsessively.

After crying for a while, my friend finally told me the purpose of her call, she wanted me to persuade the boy, because she knew that I was a writer, and I guessed the hearts of men and women more thoroughly, and she wanted me to persuade the boy to change his mind, and she was now ready to marry him, as long as he was willing to turn back, she would immediately put on the wedding dress and throw herself into his arms.

Unable to resist my friend's persistence, I finally called the boy out and asked him out, with the excuse that I hadn't seen such a lame person for a long time that I didn't believe it.

To my surprise, however, the boy readily agreed without even thinking about it, but he offered to take his girlfriend with him, oh no, it would be more appropriate to call his fiancée, who had been successfully engaged two days earlier.

We made an appointment at a café called Acacia in the Storm, where the environment is quite beautiful, the aqua blue style, there is a feeling of first love.

The boy came as promised, holding a girl tightly in his other hand and refusing to let go, presumably his fiancée.

Although my friend told me that the boy had changed a lot, I was still surprised when I saw the boy, the straight suit, the tall body, the shiny leather shoes, a tie that matched the girl's jacket next to him, oh, I forgot to mention, the boy and the girl still came by car.

I pouted at the girl next to the boy, who didn't mind ordering three cappuccinos, as if I was thinking things a little too complicated.

I got straight to the point, and when I came up, I repeated my friend's words as they were, and I relaxed as if I had hollowed out my mind, during which I also peeked at the boy's fiancée, who was just drinking coffee as if she didn't care about everything.

It's just that what I didn't expect was that the boy rejected me without even thinking about it.

This surprised me unexpectedly, as a person who has written romance novels for more than ten years, I have never thought that people can be so ruthless, and the girl is also the person he has loved for so long, he even rejected me like a stranger without even thinking.

After all, I was on my friend's side, and his ruthlessness humiliated my pride, and without saying a word, I got up and was about to leave.

However, just as I picked up my coat, a voice suddenly stopped me, not the boy, but his fiancée, who had been silent next to him.

I sat back in my seat, and the person I was talking to was the woman I had never known.

I looked her up and down politely because of my friend, she was a little short, and her appearance was far inferior to my friend, I didn't understand why the boy would choose her rather than my friend, was it just because he wanted to take revenge on her for so many years, and didn't take him seriously?

The woman smiled at the boy to reassure him, and then turned to me and told me the story of the boy and his friend, between the boy and her, that I had never known.

That year, the boy had just graduated, and he embarked on the road of North Drift alone without any family background, and that year was also the third year that he loved his friends.

How hard society is can not be imagined by a group of young men and women who spend their time carefree and squandered in college, as soon as the boy leaves the school, he hits the wall several times in succession, and no company wants a poor boy who is just starting out, and even the waiter in the small restaurant cruelly turns him away because he only accepts girls.

That winter, he worked odd jobs and lived in a small storage room of only a few square meters, accompanied only by a small spider in a dark and damp place, and the only cell phone he could contact his friends.

He did not give up his ideals and goals, even though he was now so poor that he could not have enough to eat. His greatest pleasure is to drag his tired body to lie in bed and send messages to his friends every day, even if his friends do not reply to him most of the time, and occasionally only reply with a polite word such as um, ah, good night.

He didn't give up, he thought that one day he could impress his friend with his sincerity, so that she could willingly hold his hand and then follow him home to see his mother.

On Valentine's Day that winter, he used the money he saved to buy a dress and a bear hugging, the clothes were a birthday gift he sent to his mother, and the bear hugging was a Valentine's Day gift he sent to a friend, in his heart, friends and mothers are the two most important women in his life.

The boy waited for a text message from a friend with joy, however, for a day, two days, three days, he was waiting for not a text message from a friend expressing his liking, but a photo of her and a strange man hugging and kissing each other.

Yes, on Valentine's Day, her Prince Charming came looking for her on a fourteen white horses, and she was not surprisingly captured by him.

At this point, I suddenly remembered that I had indeed met my friend's boyfriend, but I didn't like him, because I thought he was the kind of man who was like the wind, and he liked his friends, maybe just because of a momentary interest.

It turns out that I still have the ability to see people, the man dated a friend for about a year, and finally deceived his friend's body, causing her to have an abortion once, and then completely disappeared from the world.

In the period after that, my friend was grief-stricken and desperate for life, but was finally rescued by my three-inch incorruptible tongue and started a new part of his life.

The woman said that she met the boy only a few days after her friend posted the photo.

In those days, because of the blows, the boy lived in a small storage room every day and drank alcohol, as if the most important part of his heart had been dug up, and in the most painful time, he even thought about suicide to end his life.

But in the end, he didn't have the courage to do that, and he still had an elderly mother waiting for him to support at home.

In fact, there is another reason why the boy did not commit suicide, when he put the blade on his wrist that day, his colleague, that is, the woman, happened to visit him with a basket of fruits, and asked him on behalf of the company why he did not come to work in the past few days.

Seeing the boy put the blade on his wrist, the woman who came to visit was almost frightened, but she instantly regained her true nature as a woman, and an apple smashed over, and the blade in the boy's hand flew out.

Interrupted, the boy's anger went up, because he drank too much wine, in a trance, he mistook the girl who came to see him for a friend he had always liked, drunk and bold, plus his love and hatred for his friend at this moment completely intensified, a fierce son, he threw the woman under him.

That night, he turned into the evil Avenger, and he used all his strength to mercilessly whip her petite and weak body, while she just bit her lip and tilted her head to the side, silent tears stained the entire pillow, and I don't know if it was because of the pain or something else.

That night was her first time.

The next day, the woman got up early in the morning to go back to work, and before leaving, the boy was still sleeping with his head covered, as if he had no idea what had happened last night.

After thinking about it, the woman wrote a letter to the boy, the general content of the letter was that she secretly liked him on the first day of the boy's work, she had never been in love, and she was not pretty, he didn't know if the boy had a girlfriend, and he didn't know if the boy was willing to accept himself, she spent her days in this panic and anxiety, she hoped that one day, the boy would be able to look back at her, just one glance, she would be satisfied.

The letter also said that because the boy had not gone to work for several days, some people in the company had gradually become dissatisfied with him, and she thought that something must have happened to the boy, so she wanted to take advantage of this time to see him.

She said that when the boy threw herself at her, she had a momentary thought of resisting, but the boy's eyes made her finally choose to endure, it was a pair of eyes full of pain and affection, just one glance, she froze instantly, she could feel his pain, she loved him, so she wanted to save him.

At the end of the letter, the woman said that this was completely voluntary, and the boy did not need to take any responsibility, and even, she did not forget to tease again, she used to always hear her sisters say how and how it hurt for the first time, but this time it was her turn, she found out that her sisters really did not lie to her, the first time it was really painful, of course, she also complained about the boy here, the first time, I don't know how to pity the jade.

When the boy woke up, the first thing he did was to shake his head a few times, and then he saw some messy sheets and bedding, and the letter that was placed next to his pillow.

Vaguely, the boy seemed to have a sense of foreboding.

When he finished reading the letter, the boy fell into a deep shock, and he lifted the futon with some disbelief, and a bright red bloodstain, like a sharp knife, pierced his eyes.

Escaping is never the solution to the problem, beware of calming down, and the boy has regained his former mature and steady appearance.

The boy actually remembered the woman, the girl who greeted him warmly every time they met, she liked to wear her long soft hair, and the sound of her high heels on the floor often echoed in his ears.

It was only now that the boy understood that the woman had done all this just to attract his attention, and that he had only had a friend in his heart before, so how could he take the woman's almost explicit actions to heart.

Just like the ice field of thousands of miles was blown away by the spring breeze, the boy's heart instantly bloomed into a reckless grassland with a spring breeze.

After that, things couldn't have been easier, between the woman and the friend, the boy still chose to give the woman to him for the first time, not only because he was responsible for her, but also because, in his heart, she was really squeezed into a corner, and this corner was occupying his entire heart at lightning speed.

With the help of the woman, the boy's career flourished, and he finally fulfilled his promise to her, and now the two of them live happily, I don't know how many times better than my friend.

The cappuccino in my hand was now deeply sipped, the chair opposite was empty, and the boy and his fiancée had been walking for a long, long time.

The bill for the coffee had already been settled by the boy, and I picked up my coat from my chair, draped it on, and walked out of the café.

I can't help but shrink my shoulders in the cold outside, I can no longer find the backs of the boy and the woman, I still remember the last moment they left the café, the two of them supported each other, close to each other, I think, they have found the most important thing in this life, may they be safe and sound, and spend all the days and nights of this life in peace.

After hesitating for a while, I still turned on my phone and dialed my friend's number, and sure enough, but it was just a drop, and a sentence was hurriedly passed from the other side, how is he? Agreed.

I suddenly couldn't bear to tell my friend the truth, I was afraid that this ending would be too cruel for her, even if she should have borne this ending alone.

But was she wrong? She doesn't seem to be wrong, every girl fantasizes that one day her beloved man will ride a white horse to meet her, which seems understandable, but, since there is nothing wrong, then why is there such a diametrically opposite ending, should this pain be borne by my friend alone?

I ended up lying to my friend, saying that the boy's girlfriend was a rich girl who had turned his back on her for money and fame, and that this kind of man was not worthy of her love.

I don't mean to slander the boy, I just think that he is already so happy, and it doesn't seem to affect him to let him bear the name of a negative man again, but this can be the final salvation of my friend's soul.

Sure enough, there was a scolding sound on the other end of the phone, but the last thing that came out was a miserable and sad cry, I understand that my friend is unwilling, and the missed one can never come back, just like the sand that you once lifted away with your own hands, no matter how you look for it, you will never be able to find the most innocent and kind appearance at the beginning.

The spring breeze is ten miles, regardless of the return date, the man will always guard the person who accompanied him through all the ups and downs, don't bully the young and poor, there is one thing in this world that is always priceless, that is, companionship and gratitude, because you have accompanied me through the most difficult years, so, when you are old, don't be afraid, I will always be by your side, never abandoned.

I hope that my friend can get back on her feet, there are so many good men in this world, and she will one day meet a man who is willing to tolerate all her mistakes, and I can't help but stop, because at the end of the road, I suddenly saw a figure that made my heart flutter, for that figure, I waited for ten years......

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