Chapter 70: M Jun Chang Berry Begins Alternative "Communication"

Mr. M realized that he hadn't contacted Berry for a long time, and she hadn't called. Maybe she's in love, M-kun thought. In fact, Mr. M often thinks of her, and even worries about her future. He felt that in this outside world, girls in their twenties were more likely to go astray. But he doesn't know exactly what kind of "wrong path" it is, but he thinks that a girl who should be simple may find it difficult to compete with the environment, fashion, and people's physiology and psychology. Looking back on the connection that has always been made, he will never decide the direction of Changberry's life. There was nothing he could do about it.

So during this time, Mr. M felt that he was more innocent, so he wrote some short stories and other things. And these things, in the words of a contemporary or cultural person, are novel creations, and in his words, they are just a record and narration of the characters who have walked through their lives, because the genre of novels is only called novels. Although these things were not written for the berry seed, it is more appropriate to "communicate" with her in this way, I wonder if it is because of her sensitivity to words, or is this kind of real life easier for her to accept?

Thinking of this, Mr. M selected and copied a related novel in his file folder, and revised it again, and then sent the corrected document, which is the so-called novel, to Changberryzi's mailbox.

Berry has indeed entered her love life. She had a relationship with the man who had lost his Korean girlfriend again. Therefore, she didn't care about communicating with M Jun about this aspect of her life, and last time her friend Lao Niu M Jun said on the phone that she wanted her to weigh herself "some things" Now, she feels a little tired of falling in love with her favorite man, but she really loves him, and others are kind, and it can be seen that she is also a person with interest in life through contact. Occasionally, she felt that she was thinking too much, but she just couldn't get up. For a man who has lost his girlfriend, she has to play an angel who heals his wounds.

Later, in her QQ mailbox, she saw Mr. M's text messages and documents sent.

M Jun said: Hello calf! I haven't been in touch for a long time, okay? You must be in love, right? Lao Niu is also "in love", didn't you say before that you wanted Lao Niu to find a talking calf? Ha ha! Usually, because I am afraid that you will not be able to share your energy, Lao Niu did not take the initiative to contact your calf. Out of your love of words, I am now sending you a so-called fiction document, which I recently wrote.

When Chang Berry saw Mr. M's words, she suddenly felt a sense of intimacy of being recalled, filling her heart. She couldn't help but smile easily. She thought it would be better to see what he wrote first, and then reply to him halfway. So the berry seed opened it curiously and anxiously to see:

"Farewell to the "Beauty" Little Plum

"Beauty" Xiao Lizi is a woman. The so-called "beauty" of Xiao Lizi is her signature on Q when she is occasionally happy, such as "Puppet Beauty" now, how is it recently...... "Xiao Lizi is my name for her, her surname is Li." The last time we got together to see her off, I said calmly: Xiao Lizi, everyone is far away from each other everywhere, okay anymore? In the future, I want to manage my life well, and I don't have the energy to make friends, thank you for accompanying me through a good life......

She didn't say anything, just smiled, and seemed calm enough; and then also used actions to explain the severance of diplomatic relations (hehe, don't think about it). It is impossible to have love between us because of the age gap, but the friendship in the relationship has a strange sweetness of life. In the outside world, two people talk and brag together, cook together, dine, and I or she make the dishes herself, and she usually cooks the soup, which is very fresh; My specialty is braised fish, which she loves.

Now I think that they were friends in the first place, and nothing happened, so it was inevitable that a "breakup incident" would happen. There is necessity and there is chance. Let's talk about chance. That day was getting off the night shift, I was on the job because of the boss's urgency, I ran downstairs with the sensor key, ran out of the door and rushed to the black sports car, fortunately, the concentration is good, after all, I was born in sports, otherwise I will really knock down a slender back.

She smiled back, I glanced at it and felt strange, and my heart "flickered" for a moment, thinking that it might be a new worker. At that time, she was off the night shift, and it was estimated that she was working in the branch but staying in the main factory. Usually off work or work break, when the small door of the house is closed, it is the dominance of the country. Despite the troubles at work, I don't extend my work to my spare time, and I don't bring some emotions to work. It's like a calm old man living a lonely and peaceful life. And the arrival of Xiao Lizi is like a flat lake under the sun, because of a "water drift".

Although she is not so beautiful and colorful, she has a slightly plump and slender body, and her white face and round eyes complement each other with a clear beauty. She is only in her twenties, but she is full of social rhetoric and emotional symbols.

This person is also such a monster that I made an exception to accommodate her more flamboyant personality. We joke about our experiences and even some ** (in fact, I always feel like I don't have anything**), and sometimes we talk about social and life issues. This seemingly elegant female college student is actually no less "able" to accept and understand the world than me. From then on, in my room under the secular sky, she came to sit and talked about her love past, and when it came to excitement, she either had apricot eyes or wept, and occasionally stomped her feet.

She was born in a tropical but "border" city in the south, which is actually a region where you can occasionally see light snow in winter. She came from a well-to-do family and is said to have started her so-called romance at the age of fourteen, despite her mother's strict discipline...... I said oh my! Cardamom years, what does love taste like? How's it going? Sweet scared, flustered, hazy, that's it! She said.

I think of the wonderful sentence in Li Bai's "Long Trunk Journey", "Fourteen is a gentleman, her face is not opened, she bows her head to the dark wall, and she can't ...... a thousand times", so I think that most people in the old days got married first and then fell in love, and modern people are in love enough before getting married; So I asked: So you continue to be in love at the age of fifteen? She asked rhetorically: What do you say? Can you stop? When a boy chases you, you can't be indifferent, right? I laughed, and then I said: Then you are "fifteen years old, willing to ...... with dust and ashes".

She may not quite understand the source of this wonderful sentence, so she stomped her foot with a smile: What do you mean? I said nothing, this is Li Bai's poem, which praises the beautiful and lonely love and marriage of his time.

So she asked me to explain "The Long Trunk Journey", and I briefly introduced the wonderful and poignant story. She was moved to tears. After that, he burst into tears and laughed, and said angrily: Are you laughing at my early love? To be honest, the so-called puppy love at that time was just a saying, but in fact, I didn't know what love was. I deliberately wilted and said "Wow" with an old face, and she laughed when she saw my ghostly appearance, and even her body shook in laughter. I said calmly: Actually, you are not too early. Let me tell you a little story:

That was a few years ago when I was working elsewhere and staying in a rented house for local cadres. In the middle of the night, there is always a knock on the window...... Hehe, you laughing ghost? It's not knocking on me, knocking on the window of the cadre's little daughter next door to me! I'm so weird! So he got up quietly and opened his cow ears, and a milky little boy spoke softly and knocked on the window. She blinked: nothing more than "I love you" or something.

I said so smart! He knocked three times and said, "I love you", do you know what this is? She smiled and said: I don't know, I only knew about stupid love at that time. I said Qiong Yao's. She snorted and said, "How old are they?" I said, "Because it's a girl from the owner's family, I know she's only 9 years old, and I think the boy is 12 years old." Oh my! She laughed again. Am I talking about laughing ghosts? This is not a love march, but an evolution of love.

It was this spring, that is, the last time she came to my place to play, she brought some fruits and sweets (in fact, sweets and the like I usually leave for the children of the working family next door), I said there is no need to bring things, the road is far away, then take a break, I will make braised fish and other dishes first, and I will call you when I finish the pot. She said yes and went to sleep. When it was time to make soup, I called her, but she didn't respond because she was tired, so I clicked her arm like a mouse click: Get up and make it hot! She woke up and sat up. I laughed and said, "It seems that your sit-up skills are quite good!" She wiped her eyes and laughed, good! I'm going to make soup......

Later, we ate and drank some drinks, bragging and laughing happily. I took a picture of her, saying it was a souvenir. She stopped her chopsticks, but she was sitting precariously at this time. Then she said that she had been promoted to a supervisor position at the beginning of this year, which was much better than at her former company, the export company we used to work for. It's strange to think about! It turns out that people who are useless as employees have developed in about a year after they arrived in other companies.

I say congratulations! However, you are a girl who can't hide her words and has no scheming, be careful! A girl like you is easily envied. Without thinking that I would say this, she opened up another conversation box of hers. She kept talking about the pressure at work recently, and said that in order to relieve the pressure, she came out a few days ago to meet strange netizens, and she kept talking about it. I won't talk about this, you're such a small mouth! She stopped and asked me, "What about you?"

I said I'm Baoguzui...... I laugh: Haha! You have a boyfriend, don't have a tryst outside, I really didn't expect girls to be bothered! I'm single now, the "aristocrat" doesn't have a tryst, and you still go to the tryst? Not good! This time I became a fine rice mouth again: In fact, every time you come, I will ask you to bring your boyfriend, but your him is always available. It's not good for you to come to me alone. She was a little surprised: What's the matter? And we don't have anything? It's nothing. I say.

After that time, we met for the last time on QQ.

"I have time to come to my 'house' to play, my boyfriend's house has made a new house, and we get together together." My heart was a little heavy, but my hand typed out a line briskly: "I have already said that I will not date again in the future, whether you have a boyfriend or not, it will not hinder our friendship, but the secular forces of society are not beyond the control of you and me." Besides, I am also old and my heart is old, so I have to choose my last life quietly......

At the same time, I told her: about the success and happiness at work, enjoy yourself in your heart, don't make similar signatures on QQ, this world is not simple, this is not what the city government wants, in order to avoid unnecessary friction in interpersonal work relationships, you cherish each other. She sighed with emotion and said thank you for the reminder......

Shortly after that "Last Supper" (which was actually Chinese food), I deleted her QQ profile picture as a friend and her phone number, although it hurts...... In fact, since then, I have received several text messages greeting from non-stored phone numbers, but I don't know if there is one of them? When I replied "thank you", I forced myself to forget. Therefore, I have never believed social rumors, and I know that the human nature of some Chinese people is too complicated. And I have always thought that her somewhat flamboyant just represents her simplicity. Now I can only wish Xiao Lizi an early marriage and a happy life.

After reading the novel of her friend Lao Niu, Chang Berry couldn't help but sigh a little