This passage moved many glass-hearted little girls. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Indeed, between the ages of 14 and 23, it is the stage of the greatest ups and downs in life, and often a single thought will change certain decisions.

And didn't people say it too, mainly because our Eric husband has a sincere heart!

What's more, at the age of 23, there will be a lot of days to come! What about getting married? Although Amy is invincible now, she will always get old! Then the opportunity for us or our daughter will come!

Unfortunately, they miscalculated one thing. That's Sister Amy, she won't get old!!

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Emma.

Well, in fact, Emma joined the wedding planning committee in the first place.

Her situation was a little delicate, excited, excited, elated, but also mixed with a hint of sadness.

To say that she has no illusions about Eric is impossible.

Eric can be said to be her only friend of the opposite sex, a close friend of considerable size.

Physical contact is commonplace, and dangling in a bikini is even more unburdensome.

It's just that everyone is too familiar, and the friendship is enough to cover up all the careful thoughts.

She's Emma, and Amy is her best friend, so she naturally knows how to control her actions and feelings.

And she also enjoys the current threesome relationship very much. What's more... There is a weak heart.

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San Francisco, Chinese Community.

"Xiaoying, this.." Yang Ying's grandmother looked at the invitation on the table and hesitated.

Lotus and Li Jiani? Eric and Amy? Of course, she knew about Yang Ying's relationship with the two. You must know that it was Hawaii that made her own decisions back then.

Now this situation ...

From the bottom of her heart, she hoped that Yang Ying would go. What is the identity of those two children now, and it is a great blessing to have such a friend. Xiaoying will have a more comfortable life in the future.

23-year-old Yang Ying was silent, her soft black hair was coiled up, and her delicate face was wearing light makeup.

23-year-old Yang Ying has grown taller and more beautiful, but she is crying at this time.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, over time, on the envelope that represented happiness, on her seemingly powerful heart.

23-year-old Yang Ying unconsciously rubbed the drawer under the table, which contained her youth, her memories, her friends, and her love.

14-year-old Yang Ying bravely accosted Lotus, 16-year-old Yang Ying followed Li Jiani stupidly, and 18-year-old Yang Ying chose distant San Francisco in a daze.

And then... She became 23-year-old Yang Ying.

Tears rolled down the corners of his mouth, salty. For tears are neither bitter nor sweet.

This saltiness thickens her sadness, and sadness constantly awakens her memories.

The old man sighed and let the sparkling drip.

She still remembers Xiaoying's first year here, and she smiled and asked her when she was going to go to Harvard.

Let's have time! Yang Ying replied shyly.

The following year, she didn't ask the question again. Because that kid at Harvard has become a star in the world's eye.

I'm happy, really happy. I used to play with such excellent people, read books together, and enjoy youth together. Yang Ying smiled at the man holding the Grammy in the TV screen.

The third year, the fourth year, the fifth year...

Yang Ying didn't expect that an envelope would completely tear apart the defense line she had built for three years.

However, it was not the envelope that tore her heart apart.

It's the tears she owes three years ago.

Old-fashioned clocks hanging from the walls tick in circles.

Time also goes around in circles, and yes, time always likes to bring people back to a certain picture at a certain moment.

23-year-old Yang Ying can't stay in that picture forever, beautiful or bitter.

The 23-year-old Yang Ying will eventually move forward with time, either voluntarily or helplessly.

Time doesn't stop, tears do.

Wiping her eyes, Yang Ying picked up the envelope tremblingly, "I.. I'll go. ”

"Yes." Grandma nodded, with love and pity in her eyes.

Yang Ying finally opened the drawer that she wanted to see but didn't dare to look at, and in her pupils, the six children smiled sweetly.

....

"Haha, look!" Wang Meiyu walked around in front of her parents with the envelope, "Invitation!! ”

"This kid is crazy." The Queen Mother turned to look at her husband and said.

"I don't see it." The royal father discussed this issue very seriously, "I think she has completely abandoned her self-esteem, which is amazing." ”

"What nonsense?" The Queen Mother was immediately displeased. Although she knew that her husband was joking, how could she say that about her daughter? Just know it in your heart.

"Hehe, just kidding." The royal father explained completely perfunctorily. But to be honest, he felt that his daughter's choice... Actually, there is no problem. Of course, if it weren't for the foreshadowing of so many years before, he would definitely not agree. But that's the case now, that's a king! Anyway, Meiyu will definitely not suffer.

"Hey, hey.." Wang Meiyu didn't care about her parents' ridicule, and said excitedly: "By the way, I also want to join the Blue Star Kingdom." ”

"Ahh The couple glanced at each other, and the royal father spoke: "Then don't forget to put us in when the time comes." ”

"Don't worry!" Wang Meiyu smiled and returned to the room with the invitation.

Closing the door, her expression was momentarily gloomy, fleeting.

"Hey." Wang Meiyu sat in front of the computer and sighed, turned on the computer and glanced at the browsing history, and then cleared it.

"What should I do!!" She craned her neck and whispered, she didn't know if she didn't check, she was shocked when she checked. Can humans reach that level? How did Li Jiani bear it?

"Hey, hey.." Wang Meiyu was worried and suddenly hooked the corners of her mouth again, and licked her lips with the tip of her pink tongue, it must be very enjoyable! I really want to try it!

....

Guo Xiaoyu sat on the bed in a daze, she had already moved out to live on her own, usually Wang Meiyu and Zhang Xiaomeng came to borrow a night every once in a while, and they were not lonely.

The invitation was close to her, both close and far away.

Guo Xiaoyu likes lotus flowers, like every woman likes him. But she used to be very close to him, so what she liked was real. It's also far away, so she doesn't know how to face it.

This invitation made her have some joy like Wang Meiyu and some sadness like Yang Ying.

More of them were in a daze and stunned as always.

She held his hand, though only by mistake.

She'd seen everything she shouldn't have seen, though it was just a mistake.

She kept forgetting, remembering, forgetting, remembering...

She didn't see him much, but every time she was quietly showing herself, every time...

Is this love? Guo Xiaoyu rubbed the envelope in his hand and asked himself.

Fingertips across the delicate lines, this is life. (To be continued.) )