The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight: Xu Zimo: When do you know when you will see each other? It's hard to feel the night at this point

Le Xiaoke: This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain, and the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road stretched out at both ends.

When night comes, have you spent the day doing nothing?

The arrival of night represents the end of a new day and the beginning of nightlife.

With the development of the times, the characteristics of each city are that it never sleeps, and KTV, bars, and places full of lights are full of the atmosphere that makes this world gradually dirty.

"Toot! Honk! ”

Wave after wave of horns rang out at the intersection, and the sound of cursing was everywhere outside the window, and it was just nightfall.

Well, it's stuck in traffic again!

Sitting in the bus, Xu Zimo, who was tired, looked out the window at the night that was about to be ruled by the Dark Monarch, and looked at the scenery that slowly flashed in front of him, the bus room was full of all kinds of smells, fragrances, sweat, and snacks.

The bus, which was crowded with crowded passengers, stopped again, Xu Zimo stood up and gave up his place to a gray-haired old man, then turned around and got off the bus one stop earlier.

It seems that the carriage is full of indifference at the moment, and he doesn't want to stay for a minute.

Xu Zimo couldn't figure out why such a place that was not a big city was so crowded, it wasn't like this before, it seemed that everything had changed.

However, Xu Zimo did not have any impatience, his personality belonged to the very calm kind, and it was rare to see him angry.

What's more, where in life is not the scenery? Traffic jams are sometimes a landscape, a scenery that no one has time to watch.

Xu Zimo gets off the bus one stop earlier every day, and he wants to see the other side of this steel city.

Half an hour later, Xu Zimo, who was tired, finally returned to the community, climbed the stairs step by step, took out the key to open the door, and he saw his kind but equally tired mother, Chen Ying.

The room is small, but it is also a rare living room, two bedrooms and a kitchen, and on the shabby coffee table in the living room is what seems to be freshly filled with steaming rice porridge and a plate of shredded potatoes.

The walls of the room, which are not too white, and the simple furniture suggest that the family is not too wealthy.

didn't wait for Xu Zimo to say hello to his mother.

"Daddy, Daddy, hug!"

Suddenly out of a very small bedroom ran out of a little Lori about four years old, the little Lori is very cute, the hair is particularly long and very dark, she is wearing a cute doll costume, quirky little girl! It's like a little princess who came out of a fairy tale!

Looking at the incomparable, beautiful and delicate face of Lori, Xu Zimo smiled dotingly, opened his arms and hugged the little Lori, and conjured a cute palm-sized Ahri from his pocket like a trick.

Seeing Ahri, little Lori snatched it and was even happier.

"Daddy, kiss!"

Little Lori opened her small mouth and kissed Xu Zimo fiercely, and Xu Zimo showed a very happy expression on her face.

"Murko! Cocoa, come down! Let your dad eat, you go to the house and paint! ”

Chen Ying's kind voice was a little heavy, and the little Lori didn't resist, and after sticking out her tongue to coax her Xu Zimo to put her down from her arms, she obediently walked back to the room, before entering the door, the little Lori held Ahri with one hand, and waved her other hand cutely, Xu Zimo made a grimace, and she immediately responded by making a kissing motion.

After watching the door be gently closed, Xu Zimo walked to the coffee table, sat on the shabby but very clean sofa, picked up the rice porridge, and started his dinner.

On weekdays, when Xu Zimo was eating, Chen Ying also sat aside and watched quietly.

However, today Xu Zimo felt that Chen Ying had something to say.

Really!

"Zimo, haven't you thought about talking about another one?"

Chen Ying was silent for a while, but she still said, but her tone paused slightly, as if she was afraid that Xu Zimo would be angry.

Xu Zimo's action of burying his head in eating paused slightly, he ate a few more bites, raised his head and looked at Chen Ying with sparkling eyes and said, "Mom, I'm only twenty-two, I don't want to talk about it, it's too early!" ”

After entering the house, Xu Zimo spoke for the first time, his voice was very gentle, very good, and it sounded very comfortable! It's hardly like a voice that a man has.

However, Mo Kedu is already three and a half years old, and no matter how old he is, the other girls will not agree. Can't you forget Le Xiaoke? ”

As soon as Chen Ying heard Xu Zimo say this, she immediately retorted angrily, but when she said this, she regretted it. Sure enough, Xu Zimo suddenly put down the dishes and chopsticks, turned around and walked back to the room, but he didn't get angry.

"Mom, I'm full! Sleep first! ”

Chen Ying knew that his son was angry, and the more bland and soft his son was, the more unsettled he was.

Looking at Xu Zimo who got up, Chen Ying looked a little at a loss, why did he say the wrong thing again.

Closing the door, Xu Zimo didn't go to bed immediately, he leaned against the door, his chest gasped violently, and it took a long time for him to calm down, he stood quietly in front of the huge wardrobe mirror in the room and looked at himself in the mirror, without saying a word.

Xu Zimo in the mirror, his height is more than 1.8 meters, and his slightly tight white long sleeves show his thin figure, and his flowing hair is staggeringly black.

His pale skin sets off his pale pink lips, and his delicate facial features can be seen in the mirror that he is also a handsome guy.

His eyes are the most attractive, a pair of dazzling black eyes that seem to be able to look through the past and present lives, everyone will always be attracted by his eyes when they see him for the first time!

He's young!

A twenty-two-year-old father? His daughter was three and a half years old, and when he was nineteen, he had a daughter of his own!

Xu Zimo remembered that he was not like this five years ago, and he didn't have a daughter at that time!

He was seventeen years old!

What was he like five years ago?

……

Nortel University.

Wearing a dress and talking about the piano, Egger finished her practice, her beautiful eyes swept over Le Xiaoke, who was quietly reading a book on the side, it was a girl she had never understood in twenty-one years!

The sunlight outside the window shone in through the transparent window, shining right on Le Xiaoke's side.

Particularly beautiful, Le Xiaoke is like a beautiful and quiet fairy in mythology, with a quiet expression, a lazy appearance, fair skin, and hair that is shimmering in the sun, this is a quiet goddess!

There are no special words to describe her, with a poem of the ancients, the mud is not stained, the water is clear and the ripples are not demonic, the middle is straight and the outside is straight, the vines are not branches, the fragrance is far and clear, the pavilion is pure and planted, and it can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

Le Xiaoke is like a lotus flower, a green lotus that can only be picked by Xu Zimo!

But Egger knew that five years ago, Le Xiao was not like this!

Five years ago, Le Xiaoke had short hair, liked to wear sportswear every day, and liked to play basketball.

Three years ago, Le Xiao was flat-headed! She brings a hat every day, likes to wear casual clothes, and loves to go for walks.

Now, Le Xiaoke has long hair, she likes to sit quietly in the piano room and read books every day, and likes to sit on the balcony and lawn alone to read.

What was Le Xiao like five years ago?

Egger asked himself: What has he become in the past five years, and what has time changed?

After all, people can't stop the wheel of time, and all that passing years leave is memories, only occasionally a person will inexplicably think of the picture of smiling and crying.

What people can't change is not the future, but the past!

People will always say: how beautiful the past was, you can't go back, but why haven't you seen the future?

Xu Zimo said: Loving someone is not about how many rhetoric there are, nor is it anything else, but what do you do?

Love! It's not how much you love, it's how long you can love!

If you were asked to wait for someone for eight years, ten years, would you be willing?

If you were asked to fight for one person for eight years, ten years, for another, would you be willing?

Love! You don't understand!

The Buddha said: Looking back three thousand times in the past life in exchange for an encounter in this life.

Daozu said: I am willing to turn into a stone bridge, let the wind and rain blow, just for you to spend every day!

For love? If you don't know, where is the love? When there is constant affection, love is in the heart, idealism is in it, and it is about love!

Memory!

Do you remember the names of the people you are familiar with, the stories you have experienced?