Chapter 41: Nothing Else

The door opened, and everyone's eyes turned to the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Gu Liansheng pushed open the door and walked in, he could see that he was in a hurry, he walked straight to Phantom's side, and said, "Phantom, I heard that Arnold and the police had a fight, he ......"

Then he looked up at the room, and I looked him in the eye, and he asked, "Su girl, are you there too?" It looked like I was surprised.

"Susu, I called and told him to come over." Phantom explained it to me. Is it necessary to explain it to me? Last time, they called each other Mr. Gu and Miss Li, but now they even have their surnames saved, and it seems that they are very good friends.

Originally, Gu Liansheng was a public lover.

I'd like him too, if he hadn't cheated on me and wasn't Yumeme's boyfriend.

I ignored him, turned around with a smile, took the phone from the hand of Officer Xiao Yang, and said, "Xiao Yang...... Oh. ā€

I looked at my phone, and it turned out that his name was Yang Shengquan, "Yang Shengquan, if you are younger than me, I will call you a child." You can call me Susu, and I'll contact you if there's anything you need. ā€œ

Yang Shengquan was stunned and did not speak.

In fact, only I know that I did it on purpose, and I don't care if Gu Liansheng cares about it.

"Phantom, 'Xinyi' wants to do an interview with you, you think about it, call me when you think about it, I'll go back first, and report to Sister Qiqi and Uncle Anran."

I said to Phantom.

"Arnold, manage the orphanage well, call me if there is anything, listen to Uncle Zhang's words, do you know?"

I saw Phantom and Arnold nodding at me, I looked at the way they wanted to ask, bowed to Police Officer Zhang again, and said, "Uncle Zhang, please take good care of Arnold for me." Officer Zhang nodded.

"Kid, I'll contact you if there's something." I made a gesture of goodbye to Yang Shengquan and everyone, and walked past Gu Liansheng, without stopping, and kept walking, getting farther and farther away from him......

"Sister Qiqi."

I knocked on the door, and the door opened to see Sister Qiqi who was a little tired.

"Sister Qiqi, what's wrong?" I asked, there is no Uncle Enron in the room, hasn't Uncle Enron returned from the company yet?

"Susu, you're here, come, come in." Sister Qiqi took my hand, pulled me into the room and closed the door, "Susu, I haven't seen you for almost a year, and you've lost weight again." ā€

"I've been losing weight lately. Sister Qiqi, I heard Uncle Enron say that something happened to the company. I replied with a smile, sitting on the sofa, Sister Qiqi turned around and brought a glass of warm water, I held it in the palm of my hand, it was still the porcelain cup, and the cup was still the photo of Sister Qiqi and Song Fangfei.

"Now that the 'new trend' is about to crush us, I have nothing else to ask for, I just hope that the 'heart' can continue to operate well, after all, it is Fang Fei's hard work." After Sister Qiqi finished speaking, she turned her back, took a pillow and put it on her lap, and put her head on the pillow.

"Sister Qiqi, Phantom has no time recently, his brother and the police have a fight, I told her, ask her to think about it and give me an answer, it may take a while before there is news." I don't know what to say, and I don't want my "mind" to be crushed by "trendy" like this.

"Fight with the police?" Sister Qiqi raised her head, a little surprised, and put her head on the pillow again.

"Actually, there is nothing to do, everything has been dealt with." I smiled, I think we got together, is it because of the frustration of "heart" or because I haven't seen Sister Qiqi for so long?

"Here, the latest issue of the magazine, sales have increased, the crush is back, and I wrote this article "Time on the Other Side, I'm Waiting for You", which I put at the beginning. Actually, I'm curious, why did he disappear for so long and suddenly appeared, is it because he knew that something had happened to the 'mind'? ā€

Sister Qiqi put the magazine in front of me, said to herself, shook her head again, and continued: "Susu, you read the magazine here first, An Ran is coming back soon, we will go out to eat when he comes back, I'm a little tired, go and rest for a while."

I didn't answer, I flipped through the magazine.

The beginning, in the background, is an abyss of a dark orchid. There are pale green plants growing around, and there are faint red spots between the pale greens, which are the only bright colors on this background picture.

It's dreamy, and there's no end in sight.

Behind, some strange rocks are craggy, and the words are engraved on the stones, and the handwriting is arbitrary, engraved: Time on the other side, I am waiting for you.

I looked down word by word.

"Time on the Other Side, I'm Waiting for You"

When I was young, there was a beautiful lie that bloomed unbridled in that abyss of despair.

I love it as much as ever, and the quiet time is flowing.

The dazzling colors, our hearts are just in a world of extreme sorrow, believe it, our sadness is not understood.

I want to go back to the world of children and sleep peacefully in my warm arms.

Wake up.

Listen, the sound of wind and rain hitting the windows outside.

After all, we have to face all the wind and rain.

Because we have grown up, we are helpless in the face of the world, maybe one day you will find yourself also worldly, and finally become the kind of person you hated the most.

It's not that it's right and wrong, it's just that those lies are too beautiful.

There is no telling, but in the end, we are still wrong.

Whether there is a long time, I will not know. Because my sorrow will make me feel that all good things are on the other side, hopeful, but unattainable. Perhaps, this is the case with all the good things in the world.

Actually, I don't understand you, or maybe, I can't understand myself. Because what I want to write is just a story of a crush, these sorrows, determined by my character, and maybe my unchangeable status quo dominates my joys and sorrows.

I am not writing this to talk nonsense, but to tell you that I was originally a sad person, a person who is extremely sad. I don't think I'm going to be happy.

Some sorrows cannot be described in words, and some emotions are no longer understood.

On the other side, I'm waiting for you.

Crush. ā€

After reading word by word, I put down the magazine, found a piece of paper and a pen, and wrote "First Eye Meeting, Your Smile".

Leaning back on the couch, I miss the eyes that sent me away.

Uncle An Ran put the song "First Eye Meeting, Your Smile" at the beginning of the new issue of "Heart" magazine half a month later.

He opened the new issue of the magazine and read it to me:

"First Eyes, Your Smile"

Raise your eyes to see, but I don't see your smile.

I'm still the one who was alone.

Day and night.

The haze, my heart's dream.

I can't see my tomorrow.

Beside me is the man with a similar fate to me.

Crying, smiling, hugging.

I have been pricked in the heart, that pair of eyes, that one smile.

Holding sand in your hand, raising falling flowers; Touching face, your eyes.

Wake up, it's just a world without sunlight.

Not seeing tomorrow, the past, the present, and the future are all mistakes.

Don't complain about the indifference of this world, those moving eyes, the same as the beginning, are because of their own innocence, and the clear original intention.

The first time you meet, your smile.

Noisy, quiet, present, absent.

Yours, mine.

Follow-up, what is it

Tomorrow, whether you are still smiling.

The flower of unbridled life blooms and is grateful.

I'm here, I've always been here.

Maybe one day, I will disappear, but remember, your eyes look at me from afar, and then, send me away.

Touching face, your eyes.

Possible.

Maybe.

In dreams.

The first time you meet, your smile.

Demon Demon"

After reading it, he said: "Susu, you don't have a crush to write well, your writing has regressed." This format was created by Crush himself, and next time you must make a new format. The crush has surpassed you in popularity, come on. ā€

Uncle An Ran smiled, the article of his crush made "Xinyi" a little angry, but what about Xiaoxiao and Sister Overboard? I couldn't help but ask, Uncle An Ran sighed, and said regretfully: "They were all dug up by the 'New Tide', because of the soaring popularity of the 'New Tide', the 'New Tide' gave Li Xiao 5201314 and gave me double the salary of the water with one hand, so they all passed."

"What about passers-by, where did she go?" I looked up and asked Uncle Enron, who was standing beside me.

"Alas, the passer-by of Heaven went back to his hometown, he didn't say anything specifically, he was in a hurry, and he only left in the last few days."

"Then don't you blame Xiaoxiao and Sister Overboard?"

"I was angry at first, but then I figured it out. As the old saying goes, when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. Susu, are you right? Uncle An Ran glanced at me, smiled bitterly, looked out the window, I don't know how to answer, in fact, come and go freely, who can blame whom, it's all forced by life!

"Actually......" He turned his face and said, "If you want to leave, we won't force it, but Qiqi said that you are self-willed and may not be very suitable for life outside, so she called you back, in fact, she treats you as another Fangfei and wants to protect you."

"I know, Uncle Enron, thank you." I smiled, it's warm to be protected, who's to say it's not?

"Actually, what you write may not be used by others, Sister Qiqi signed you because you are different, how to say, Susu, just like I just said, she treats you as another Fangfei. Qiqi doesn't want you to be hurt in any way. ā€

After Uncle An Ran finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, I raised my eyes and looked at his face, why are the men around me so sad??

Is it? Gu Liansheng......