Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Fading First Love

Coming out of the auction house, it was dawn two hours later, and due to the death canopy, the sky was dark except for the faint light of the magic lamp.

"It's time for dinner." Xiao Yu thought that before dinner, he had to go to the bank to check if the money in the dark prison had arrived.

Xiao Yu put down his helmet and got off the bed, at this time Xiaoyu had not returned from school.

Xiao Yu went to the nearby ATM to check, there was an extra thousand yuan in the bank card, and the dark prison was very trustworthy, and the reward was paid to Xiao Yu's card on time.

The first transaction with the Dark Prison was very pleasant, and the Dark Prison paid very happily, and of course Xiao Yu was very welcome to such a customer.

A thousand yuan is nothing to those who are rich, but for Xiao Yu, it is a huge amount of money, equivalent to the living expenses of him and his sister for several months, which is the first pot of gold earned from the game!

"Pros, finally taking the first step." Xiao Yu was in a very happy mood, the future was originally a smear of darkness, but now there is finally some light.

"Brother, what's so happy." Xiao Yu was walking home, and a crisp and familiar voice made Xiao Yu stop.

Xiao Yu glanced back, Xiaoyu was standing behind Xiao Yu vividly, dressed in a white silk skirt, carrying a coffee-colored schoolbag on his back, a ponytail combed to his back, smiling sweetly, full of youth and sunshine.

Xiao Yu tugged at Xiaoyu's pigtails and said happily, "Let's go, let's go to Sister-in-law Lin's restaurant to eat wontons." ”

Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Yu, contemplated for a moment, then smiled happily in an instant, and said happily: "Brother, you are not allowed to cheat, I want to eat a big bowl." With Xiaoyu's intelligence, how could he not guess why Xiao Yu was so happy?

"Little glutton, let you eat enough today." Xiao Yu touched Xiaoyu's little head lovingly.

"Brother, I met Sister Lan Xin today, she was kind to me, she sent me back." Xiaoyu pulled Xiao Yu's arm, like a happy butterfly, spinning around Xiao Yu, happily telling about the experience of the day.

"Dr. Zhao is a good person." Xiao Yu said, like Xiaoyu, it's not okay to make people dislike it, and it seems that Dr. Zhao is no exception.

"Hmm." Xiaoyu responded, looked at Xiao Yu, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yu asked suspiciously.

"Nothing." Xiaoyu shook her head and smiled sweetly, revealing two shallow dimples.

There are many people in this slum who know Xiao Yu and Xiaoyu, and when they see Xiao Yu and Xiaoyu, they all greet Xiao Yu and Xiaoyu warmly, and when they see these familiar people, Xiao Yu smiles kindly.

"Brother, look, it's Yan Lin." Xiaoyu said angrily to the front.

Xiao Yu looked in the direction that Xiaoyu was pointing, and a girl about twenty years old in a light blue dress was walking over here, carrying a silver-white satchel on her shoulder, and wearing light makeup on her face, looking very youthful and fashionable. Although her appearance is not as good as Xiaoyu and Dr. Zhao, she is also very beautiful.

"Xiao Yu, Xiaoyu, hello." Yan Lin saw Xiao Yu and Xiaoyu, greeted each other and said, her expression was a little unnatural.

"Hello." Xiao Yu replied with a faint smile.

"Hmph." Xiaoyu turned her head away and made no secret of her disgust.

Seeing Xiaoyu's expression, Yan Lin was slightly embarrassed.

Xiao Yu touched Xiaoyu's head, smiled apologetically and said, "She's like this, don't you mind." ”

Yan Lin nodded, hesitated in place, and said, "I have to go back to cook for my mother, and come to my house to play when I have time." ”

"Yes." Xiao Yu replied casually.

Yan Lin knew that Xiao Yu was just perfunctory, Yan Lin took a deep look at Xiao Yu, bowed her head and left in a hurry.

"The woman of power, brother, don't pay attention to her in the future." Xiaoyu pouted and said to Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu glanced at Yan Lin's back, and many pictures of the past appeared in front of him like a movie.

I remember when I was a child, Xiao Yu and Yan Lin were very good friends, Yan Lin always followed Xiao Yu Brother Xiao Yu and screamed, tired of Xiao Yu's side all day long, and did not hide her love for Xiao Yu, at that time, she was as pure as water. Xiao Yu originally thought that he and Yan Lin would come together. But when you grow up, a lot of things change. Xiao Yu seems to be peaceful, but in fact he has a strong sense of self-esteem, since once, Xiao Yu felt that Yan Lin was deliberately alienating himself, Xiao Yu no longer had any dealings with Yan Lin, Xiao Yu would not ask for mercy from a person.

Although Yan Lin grew up in the slums, she received a good education, and after completing high school, she worked in a private company, and if she married a white-collar worker, she could leave the slums and live a happy life. And Xiao Yu is just an unemployed vagrant, there is an indelible gap between the two, and there is absolutely no future with Xiao Yu, because of this, the relationship between the two is getting farther and farther apart, and finally they are strangers.

Xiao Yu's heart was slightly tingling, not because the old love was not forgotten, the ignorant love in his youth had long since disappeared, but I don't know why, every time I think of the little girl who combed two twisted braids and had a pair of clear eyes, Xiao Yu's heart will always hurt involuntarily.

Seeing Xiao Yu's sad expression, Xiaoyu looked at Yan Lin, who was gradually moving away, and asked, "Brother, do you still like her?" ”

Xiao Yu shook his head and looked into the distance, the sunset in the sky in the west was like fire, as if it was about to melt the sunset, looking at the scorching glow in the sky, Xiao Yu's eyes flashed a trace of firmness, turned his head and said to Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, brother must let you live a happy life." ”

"Well, I believe." Xiao Yu looked at Xiao Yu's eyes, understood something, and nodded heavily.

Yan Lin's back gradually disappeared at the end of the alley, and in Xiao Yu's heart, she was like a washed and overwashed decorated cloth, slowly fading away from the bright color, leaving only some gray color.

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