Maybe it came too suddenly, I haven't seen each other for three years, and maybe there is nothing more to say goodbye, it's just which university to go to, which major, and what to do in the future. After that, a set of clichés, the old classmates will take care of each other in the future and help each other in difficulties. Touch a glass, drink this glass of wine, you can listen to what you just said, and the next one will continue to drink!

Bored.

Will he go, though?

"Didi."

It was the female classmate's text message that dragged her out before she was in deep thought. It is a string of numbers, which is undoubtedly the class group number.

I downloaded QQ again and logged in to the QQ number that I hadn't viewed for many years. Fortunately, she didn't cancel this number, so she found a sense of familiarity.

There were too many messages and different people, but she ignored them. Search for that group number directly, and then add the group.

"Lili, have you packed your things?"

Ai Hui's voice came, knocking on the door, urging her to hurry up and tidy up her things and go to bed early.

"When you get there, tell your mother that you don't have to be afraid of ...... when you encounter difficulties."

"Remodel and be a new person. Mom, don't say it so grandly, it's just a graduation trip, plus going to college. ”

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-The group management has agreed to you to join this group-

A message breaks up the conversation between them.

Su Lili hurriedly took Ai Hui away and watched the group chat alone.

Maybe their class reunion was drinking in the mood, and there was no one to talk to after joining the group.

But it stands to reason that she didn't participate in the "gregarious", and no one welcomed her.

Of course, she refuses to be reunited, just to avoid the past.

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Later, she didn't go abroad for further study, nor did she see those junior high school classmates who couldn't beat the eight poles, let alone the teenager in the office.

Everyone is like a cloud of the past, but always when Su Li is bullied by Mo Qingsen, she can always think of those "good men" in the world, and always ask herself, why did she have to fall on him?

The eyes of the outside world. That Mo Qingsen is the fifth king of diamonds, he is the goal that everyone wants to add to the national husband, rich and multi-level, talented, everything, as well as lofty ideals and ambitions, family and country feelings, then he is not only the dream lover of all girls, but also the goal of all boys.

However, only Mo Qingsen knows what kind of person Mo Qingsen is, he is really good, he is talented, and he can learn everything, but he is not in love like he is in love, but like he is completing a task, or he is really using a person.

Su Lili is just like a pawn used by that person.

Do you believe that if things backfire, Heaven will be free to arrange this sentence?

Looking back on the past, the breeze came slowly, and her thoughts flew in the air. Mixed with the breath of annoyance, gently, he came.

It's the boy who had a slight affection for her in junior high school, and the boy who has been with her for three years, slowly smoothing out her sorrows, and only saying "I'm here" to her.

The sunlight fell directly into his eyes without hindrance, and even the depths of his pupils became warm.

Su Lili is neither alone nor uneasy.

"Mo Qingsen, let's break up."

She lay on the steering wheel, squinting and rubbing her eyes, only to realize that she had a dream, this dream, so real, so real, as if those things happened yesterday. It's as if those things just happened.

He seemed to really feel those two people. The two people who gave him strength gave him an ignorant love at the beginning, the emotion may not be love, just the good feeling of youth and ignorance, but the young hormones are quietly sprouting, but that is enough. These feelings were enough to make her heart flutter.

But Mo Qingsen never had any of these.

He despised the tears. Picked up the phone and slowly typed these words. He was yelling at him in the office building, he was trying to avoid those things, he was trying to hide from him, not telling her anything, she had bought it. And she has already discovered that Mo Qingsen is indeed using herself, not really loving her.

To say that Su Li's current feeling is not as good as before.

I can't write such beautiful words again, and I really regret that I didn't calm down and write a sentence that touched me deeply.

That's right, just like when Xu Zhimo wrote "Farewell to Cambridge", a few years before and after London. I don't know what kind of immortal qi or aura opened up the second vein of Ren Du in his body, which created his words like flowing water, which was praised by later generations.

And now, when she lifts the pen, it is the same line of letters, arranged in different orders, and rarely touches the words with a strong charm that is rare in the world, which is composed by a few strokes of her pen.

By the way, now she seems to be able to live only by relying on poems on the Internet.

The pen turned around, paused, painted and written, as if the sentences that had not been restrained just now and were truly revealed exposed exposed to the things she had experienced for more than half a year, the people she knew, and the mood swings. In the past six months, I don't know what magic circle I have entered, from the beginning of the full of enthusiasm, to seeing the hot and cold state of the world, and finally becoming desireless, without distractions, only seeking stability.

In the past half a year of falling in love so easily, she doesn't seem to be like her anymore.

Su Lili didn't know what she had become, she only knew that something was wrong with her.

It's the 21st century, right? Alas, I am afraid that I would have shaved my hair and become a nun, and worshiped in the main hall of the temple with my hands together, concentrating on slowly reciting one scripture after another, slowly killing time.

The morning light was still there, through the cracks in the curtain, but the faint light was enough to wake Su Lili from his false sleep, dragging his tired side, doing the same capricious movements as in the past twenty years.

One day in the future, if someone can cross over to me, maybe he will also confuse what day she is Su Lili, because Su Lili is the same every day.

The same mood and the same feeling, the same revolve around her boyfriend, even if he has advanced equipment to distinguish me, but Mo Qingsen can only see her boring life, just like her unwavering soul. Standing alone.

Suddenly thinking of the book "Don't Trust Anyone" written by the French writer, she has not lost her memory yet, her brain is still good, but unfortunately she has the same mentality as the heroine of the story, helpless and overwhelmed.

Where she should go from here, no one will be able to show her the way.

"Okay, then let's break up."

Su Lili didn't know which one is more suitable to say what he wanted to say euphemistically before he received an exact reply from Mo Qingsen Yes, he also wanted to break up, without the slightest retention, without the slightest time Let's meet, without the slightest hint of me, no, I won't do it, obviously he can, but he doesn't want to say that.

He stepped on the gas pedal gently, but there was no need to try again. Since both of them think so, it is better to get together and disperse, and he doesn't owe him now. He stepped on the accelerator, and the speeding car disappeared into the doorway of the Magic City Building. After-sales reporters were left far behind. They wanted to interview the new chief investment officer of the motorcycle company how he managed to bring the company back to life.

immediately received the news of Su Li's resignation.