Chapter 20: Memories
At the beginning of the lanterns, the night view of the Pujiang River is gorgeous and dreamy, beautiful, standing on the pier warmly, there is the sound of the river water in the ears, the evening breeze in summer caresses the cheeks, and the broken hair of the temples sways with the breeze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
As the crowd flowed, Warmth boarded the cruise ship, the ship drifted away, the scenery on the shore became blurred, and the crowd staying at the pier gradually withdrew from the warm sight.
Pujiang is a major tourist attraction in S City, and it is also one of the well-known rivers in the country, I heard the older generation say that during the Anti-Japanese War, Pujiang once buried many people, some were disposed of by the gangsters, and some were sacrificed for the revolution.
In the past 100 years, Pujiang has been like a bewitching girl with a veil, full of mystery and temptation.
Standing on the board of the boat warmly, holding the railing, looking at the bright neon lights on the shore, the endless stream of tourists, the breeze blowing lightly on the face, making people feel a little comfortable, and the irritability in the day has also been reduced a lot with this breeze.
"We all seem to have been loved by someone, those dreams are perfect and hopeless, there are many similar gentleness, and there are also different sadness......" Nuan Nuan took out his mobile phone, looked at the words 'Sun Ying' on the screen, and pressed the connect button.
"Xiao Nuan, have you arrived in S City?" Sun Ying's slightly concerned voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I'm here, I'm in Pujiang, wait to go home." Wen Wen said as he looked at the river that looked sparkling under the refraction of neon lights.
"I'm going to look for you after I'm busy these days, don't think too much." Sun Ying said.
"Okay, I see, I'm fine, don't worry about me." Wen Wen smiled, but the smile at the corner of his mouth never reached his eyes.
"Go back early and stay safe." Sun Ying admonished.
"Hmm." After Wen Wen finished speaking, he pressed the hang up button, turned around and leaned against the rail, and sighed.
Hearing the news of Muyang from Sun Ying today, the warm mood is like an overturned spice box, all kinds of flavors are gathered in my heart, excited, hesitant, excited, and nervous, until I finally listened to Sun Ying finish telling the story of meeting Muyang, and the whole person was shrouded in a rich loss.
I have known Muyang for five years, but I have broken off contact for nearly three years, and it is no wonder that Muyang will forget the original agreement, even if it is sealed, after Muyang left, Fengluo, who has always had a good relationship with her, finally turned around and left, not to mention Muyang, who left first.
Everyone has their own way to go, whether it is Muyang or Fengluo, they are just passers-by in their own lives, the difference is only the length of stay, there is nothing to be sad about.
Looking at the rippling river, the warmth comforted himself in his heart, but even though he said that, his heart was still bitter as if he had been poured with medicinal juice.
In the warm mind, there is always a picture of meeting Feng Luo and Muyang five years ago, and the scenes are flashing in my mind, lingering, and finally the picture stays on one of the scenes, not flickering.
It was the first conversation between Muyang and Nuan in the game, yes, it was a conversation, not a meeting, they became friends through that conversation.
At that time, the name of the warm game was still called Shuiyang, and Muyang was called Jianluo, one of them in the game was a fairy, the other was a flying swordsman, one was graceful, elegant and dignified, and the other was willful, wild and uninhibited, no one expected that the conversation was like an invisible net, binding the two of them in it, entangled.
It was the beginning of 2011, and there were still a few days left to report on the warmth, so in the limited time, the warmth was infinitely playing "Getaway".
"Hi Beauty, hello." A gamer named Sword Spirit sent a message after adding a warm friend.
"Hello, who are?" Warmth replied, and then operated the game characters to form a team, ready to fight monsters.
"We're a gang." A grinning expression came over with the words.
"Oh, what's wrong?" After the warm reply, he opened the gang system and found this person called Sword Spirit in the gang column.
"Uh, beauty, can you borrow some money, not more than 20W." A red-faced and shy expression attached to the back of the words.
"......" Nuan was quite speechless, 20w was equivalent to 5 yuan at the time, which was really not much, but they didn't know each other after all, so this money Nuan didn't want to borrow.
"Is that okay? Urgently, I'll pay you back later, I promise." The sword spirit seemed to see the warm thought, and hurriedly slapped his chest with an expression, as if he wanted to prove that he was definitely not a liar.
"There are so many people in the gang, why are you looking for me?" Warmth suddenly became interested, 20W is nothing to her, but she is not afraid of being deceived, if this person can give her a satisfactory reason, it doesn't hurt to borrow him.
"Because you're the only one online, you're a fairy character." The sword spirit quickly replied to the message.
ćā¦ā¦ Do you like fairies?" Warmth first replied to the message of the sword spirit, and then opened the gang system again, and looked at the current personnel, she was really the only one who was the role of the fairy.
"I like it, I like it very much, noble and elegant, and there is intellectuality in sensibility." The news of the sword spirit came in the next second when the warm message was sent, as if he couldn't wait to express his thoughts.
"I think that the people who choose the role of Immortal Tianzi are kind, connotative, and cultivated people in their hearts." Without waiting for a warm reply, the message of the sword spirit was sent again.
Wen Wen read the message sent by Jian Lu, and couldn't help laughing, what kindness and connotation, but he just wanted her to borrow money, praising her on the surface, but secretly blocking her with words, it was really flamboyant and oily.
"Then you mean that if I don't lend you money, I won't be kind, have no connotation, and have no cultivation?" Warmth threw the question straight back.
"No, no, it can only mean that Xiaosheng can't be trusted by the girl, and he can't complain that the girl doesn't help." Comes with an expression of wanting to cry without tears.
Hahaha, warm and forbearing, this person is really poor-mouthed, but he also knows why he doesn't borrow him, and since everyone is talking about this, 20W is only, borrow it.
"Childe, don't be like this, just 20W silver taels, the little woman still took it, and now I borrow it from Childe, hoping to solve Childe's urgent need." Warmth also replied with a crepe.
"Thank you, girl, for today's kindness, Xiaosheng is unforgettable, and I will repay it in the future." A hippie smiley face came back with the message.
In this way, he added Muyang's friend, and then lent him the money, but Muyang, who swore that he would repay the money, did not return the money to her later, but threw her 30 seven-colored fruits, and let her dye the clothes on her body into her favorite silver white, which is the silver white dress that 1.
Five years ago, 30 seven-colored fruits were converted into 150 yuan.