What did your ex-boyfriend teach you?
Text/Zhang Jing
Sometimes faced with such a situation: I want to download a program or software to help the computer run better, but I installed the wrong program due to a mistake, or the downloaded program is useless, and I uninstall it angrily, and those fragments remain in the C drive.
- That's where the ex-boyfriend comes in.
After separating from him, he made the world both familiar and strange. Familiar is to take the subway after moving, look at the subway chart, and sweep to the platform where he often drops you off when you still live at the old site. You always have the urge to get out of the car and see if the night market and stinky tofu over there are still there. I'm afraid that the boss will ask, why is he alone if he hasn't come for a long time.
Strangeness is that the city is so big, and occasionally you unfortunately return to the restaurant you once visited, and unfortunately only that seat remains, you paranoidly order a stone pot miso soup, and don't even dare to lift your head, staggering all the way to eat, ignoring the empty seat opposite you.
If you have used that program for a period of time and then uninstall it, the result will be even worse.
I finally learned and explored the new features of the program, and after deleting it, the new program just didn't have such a setting. Play basketball with him and try to get into what he likes so you don't have to worry about running out of new content on your topic. Sweat it out for your hard-earned layup, only to be separated for another reason. The next boyfriend is sports blind and only likes to play games, you look at the base and the orcs in the online game blankly, thinking about how to shift his perspective, do you want to show him a three-step layup?
There are more and more new skills, and your hobbies seem to be getting more and more extensive, but there is no place to use them. In the C drive of your city, there are more and more memories of the registry, and you can only walk in a hurry wherever you go, and you only dare to look at your toes when you walk on the road.
Until the computer ejects, the previously downloaded software comes with a malicious program, whether to deal with it.
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Malicious programs have recently come to the fore in the cold, and ex-boyfriend A asked me some time ago if I would go to his wedding. He was the first love.
From junior high school to high school, we were entangled for four years, and in the third year of high school we separated. Soon after the separation, he was with another long-legged student B in the studio. I was dumped by him, and I naturally thought it was a junior. I tried my best to inquire about their progress, and I was unwilling. After AB got together, A stayed away from me, and there was no way to get back together.
Unable to break them apart, I implemented a series of revenge plans, one was to suppress B, and when I saw her watching the campus information on the bulletin board, I picked up a stone and hit her in the calf; the second is to break up the relationship between brother A and C, and said a lot of bad things about C in front of C's girlfriend at the time, which affected their relationship; The third is to seduce A's brother D, and later succeeded, making AD tear his face.
The three-step revenge plan naturally did not save A's renewal edge for me.
And time is also a white horse passing through the gap
If A hadn't said that I was getting married, I wouldn't have thought about the above things at all, and I wouldn't have had the following meeting with the parties.
I didn't go to A's wedding, but I didn't expect him to invite B too, and I didn't expect B to go either. It was the CD that went. The last thing I expected was that ten years later, BC and I would be able to sit down and have a drink and talk because we lived in the same city.
The focus of the topic is naturally A.
Of course, I also talked about me at that time, and the first two steps of the three-step revenge plan were told by them, and my memory was broken. Now it seems that these things make me more like a three-generation.
Thankfully, time smoothed out the absurdity of adolescence, and BC and I, we were both very calm.
C showed A's wedding photos, B showed A's ** wedding photos, and the first second I saw it, I knew that B and I were very moved.
The three of us babbled about the past. And the bar band actually sang "someonelikeu" without arguing.
……
And in the middle, I am also interspersed with my short-range matchmaking C, and remotely matching my long-distance best friend E, I hope they are together, and they are very dramatic now.
I was looking forward to attending the CE wedding, and I was able to say to A in front of BD, thank you for teaching me calm.
The positive effect of the ex-boyfriend is nothing more than a hundred turns and thousands of turns, even if the plot is so bloody, he can still be frank. So frank that there is no need to speculate about his motives for inviting EX to the wedding. is also so frank that the group of people who have hurt it can now drink and talk and mingle.
Who would have thought that an ex-boyfriend could also be used as a talking point to have a good chat with his brother and ex?
Lost an ex-boyfriend, but gained two other true friends. Actually, it's not a loss.
After being frank, you can be full of energy:
"What's the problem?" The computer repairman asked me.
"Let's format the C drive."