Chapter Eighty-Three: You Don't Love Growing Flowers

He Bangwei walked out of the café, looked at the twinkling stars in the sky, and unconsciously smiled bitterly.

After all, he still didn't choose to say how he felt about Joss in his heart.

What to say, what is there to say, there is no such level, there is no need to say it......

These words appeared again and again in his heart, and he refuted them again and again.

Why not? What's the big deal about speaking out? Maybe she won't leave if she says it?

The moon faded into the clouds, and the stars still twinkled.

With a long sigh, He Bangwei stopped by the tree: "However, people will die after all." ”

People will die eventually.

This was a thought that suddenly came to He Bangwei after learning that Grandma Ye Chuan had died.

As a visitor from a foreign land, he is stimulating the potential of this body, breaking through the limits, his consciousness is condensed, and he can feel that his lifespan is much higher than that of ordinary humans, and one day, he will watch these acquaintances grow old and die one after another.

In that case, why bother?

For human beings here, isn't the best love affair for two people to know each other, love each other, depend on each other, and stay together until they go apart?

People's lives are so short, accompany each other, and having a normal life is the most valuable, He Bangwei is unprecedentedly literary and artistic at the moment.

But the idea of literature and art could not hide the boredom in his heart.

With a longer than ordinary lung capacity, He Bangwei simply ran along the road.

One run to relieve a thousand sorrows.

……

The lights were still not on in the café, and Joss had closed the door and was no longer open.

She shrank in the booth He Bangwei liked to sit in a daze, with a hint of confusion in her expression.

I'm going abroad, I'm going to Paris, and my mother is leaving the relationship that she hated since she was a child.

However, it is a sheep......

Joss was a little weak.

From small to large. Her life has always been rich, and although she hates the relationship between her parents that seems to her to be abnormal, she is also enjoying the life of Yuwo brought by her father.

Now you can open a café, you can ride a motorcycle worth tens of thousands of yuan, and you don't have to think about economic problems.

Joss had no qualms about leaving these for a while. She believes that she and her mother can support herself in Paris, not to mention that her mother has savings in hand.

It's just that she can't let go of the sheep and sheep who have been with her for so long.

It's only been about half a year since I've known each other, but why do I feel like I've known each other for a long time?

Close your eyes and be silent.

There seemed to be a cat meowing in the distance that woke Joss.

Two days ago, I knew my mother's decision, and then her first reaction was to call Yangyang, but his phone was turned off.

After thinking about it for two days, Qiao Si saw the updated state on He Bangwei's neck, and saw those bright photos, she silently made a decision.

Since she was a child, she has lived in a family relationship that she does not agree with. Girls have a thirst for love.

She hopes to have a wholehearted love and a man who loves her sincerely.

However, she could not see these in He Bangwei.

He Bangwei is a little mysterious, a little illusory, and a little incomprehensible.

Joss has been confused in the past two days, especially when she saw the photo on his neck, she didn't know the state of He Bangwei's life at other times, and she didn't even have the courage to ask He Bangwei what kind of life it was. Why would you appear in a nightclub on those days, and the phone would be turned off all the time.

Josie, who has a rich material life, is actually a girl with some inferiority complex and lack of confidence in her relationship. She longed but didn't dare to really touch it.

I like sheep, Joss muttered to himself in the booth, his voice was low, as if he was afraid of disturbing him enough to have the courage to say this.

But I shouldn't say it.

The girl thought for a moment of the paralyzed face, for a moment of his coffee-drinking expression. After thinking about it, the two went north to Yanjing together in the cold wind that night.

Thinking about the photos around his neck again, Joss got up weakly and turned on the lights in the café.

The yellow light was soft and not dazzling, and Joss didn't want to ask He Bangwei's life anymore, and he didn't want to know whether his guess was true or false.

Going abroad with your mom is definitely not going to change. Even if you say your heart to the sheep, what can you do?

It's better to be a friend, maybe you can send an email, make a transatlantic phone call, chat with QQ, and send a few things in the future......

Then, forget about each other.

With a smile on his face, Joss decided to pack up his things and take the train from Luzhou to Yanjing tomorrow.

Thousands of miles away from a foreign country, no need to be painfully entangled in the future.

The girl washed the cup of coffee she had just had with the sheep, and then went into the room and began to clean up.

You said

You don't like to grow flowers.

Because I am afraid to see the flowers fall one by one,

So

In order to avoid the end of everything,

You rejected all the beginnings.

It was night, He Bangwei ran for a long time before stopping, and Qiao Si packed up for a long time before booking a ticket.

Everything passed quietly in the night when they didn't know each other.

……

Early the next morning, He Bangwei ran as usual, and when he passed by the Star Café, he didn't see Joss open the door, so he hesitated and continued to run.

In the morning, Joss sometimes doesn't open the door much because he gets up late.

Running, exercising, coming back, near noon in the morning, He Bangwei passed by the café again, but still didn't see the opening.

He had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Walking to the glass door of the café, He Bangwei looked at everything inside, but he didn't notice any change.

Maybe something is going?

With a not-so-good mood, He Bangwei returned to the dormitory.

After entering the door, he began to send a text message to his apprentice: This evening, make an appointment with someone to increase your actual combat experience, and see you at 4 o'clock at the school gate.

Yesterday, he received a message from Sun Zhiqing from Wang Wei, and made another phone call to make an appointment to go over today, and he would talk to his apprentice.

Fortunately, today is Saturday, otherwise Li Momo would have to ask for leave? After thinking about it for a while, He Bangwei turned on the computer and climbed on the scarf.

He saw that he posted several photos of the nightclub, and the number of fans increased slightly.

I seem to be a little unprofessional, He Bangwei saw that the pictures before and after were relatively scattered and had no consistent theme, from the first music to the later travel photos, and then to the casual photos and these nightclub photos, it was really messy.

However, I still don't have any positive karma, He Bangwei is soberly aware of this.

If Wang Wei knew that his boss had never regarded the company as a business, he didn't know if he would cry and be sad.

After a scribbled lunch in the cafeteria at noon, He Bangwei walked around outside uncomfortably, but still didn't see the door of the café.

He couldn't help but call Joss, but it was turned off.

Until the apprentice Li Momo came to the school gate at the appointed time, He Bangwei's mood was not very good.

When he just took a taxi and sat in the co-pilot, he received a text message from Qiao Si: I have gone to Yanjing, I wish you well, don't read it.

Before he arrived at the Xingyi Martial Arts Hall, He Bangwei's mood was completely bad. (To be continued.) )

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