376.Sorry Season (3)

After school that day, Meng Ran suddenly came to Tang Yao, saying that everything before was not from her original intention, and hoped to reconcile and become friends again.

Tang Yao was a little puzzled, when did she and Meng Ran become friends?

Before Tang Yao could say anything, Meng Ran took out a gift box from behind him. The pink wrapping paper is inlaid with a golden paper flower, such a combination Tang Yao seems to be familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere, Tang Yao was still thinking about it, and heard Meng Ran continue, "You are going to have a birthday, this is Chang Jian gave you, the three of us will still be friends in the future, welcome to come to my house to play." ”

It turned out that Chang Jian's gift, his style has not changed. The wrapping paper is as cheesy, and the color of the flowers is still so exaggerated.

"I don't want his gift." Tang Yao had long ago thrown back the things that Chang Jian had sent, and finally enjoyed the lightness of his body now, where did he dare to touch this hot potato again.

Life experiences teach us that there are things we can't do, and some things we can't touch again.

"This is our heart, this is still Chang Jian's special choice for you." Meng Ran stuffed the gift into Tang Yao's hand, not allowing Tang Yao to refuse, and said again, "Then let's talk about it, we will still be friends in the future." ”

Tang Yao held the gift in his hand and watched Meng Ran disappear in front of him, and suddenly felt how ironic this plot was.

The ending of the love triangle is actually that one woman instigates a man to give a birthday gift to the other woman, I am afraid that any normal screenwriter would not have thought of such an ending, but it really happened in Tang Yao's life.

Tang Yao flipped the box in his hand, and a crisp "ding" sound came from inside the box, the sound was crisp and pleasant, Tang Yao didn't have to open it to know what was inside. It happened that there was a trash can in front of him, and Tang Yao threw the box into it.

Some people just never really want to give their hearts. He probably didn't know what his mother was sending in the first place. But he "deliberately" picked the same paragraph. Tang Yao even felt that since the packaging box was the same as always, it was very likely that the gift was not only the same style, but also the color and style.

The same gift, the same perfunctory, the same carelessness.

Tang Yao chuckled, took two steps back, took out the gift box that he threw into the trash can, rudely tore open the box, and opened the lid to take a look. His guess was indeed correct, Tang Yao threw the box on the ground, stepped on it a few times, and then picked up the box and threw it back into the trash.

"What did you lose? Shiny?" Xiao Jiang didn't know where he came out of nowhere, and asked Tang Yao with a curious expression.

"What hill are you from?" Tang Yao was shocked, as if some secret had suddenly been bumped into. But when you think about it, there doesn't seem to be anything to hide.

"Nine thousand years old so amnesia? Which little crumbs pissed you off, you tell me. I promise he won't see the sun tomorrow. Xiao Jiang danced and spoke, and also made a movement to wipe his neck.

Tang Yao laughed out loud, "No one messed with me, it's just that there are some things I don't want anymore, so I threw them away." ”

"That's a gift. Just looking at the packaging of the box, you can guess that the person who gave the gift must be extremely attentive. Are you willing to throw it away? ”

"It's just a broken wind chime, where can you see the intentions, and it's extreme?" Tang Yao asked rhetorically, she wanted to hear what Xiao Jiang could say next?

"Wind chimes? Which uninteresting little boy sent it? actually has the courage to send 9,000 years old, it seems that the courage is not ordinary fat. Nine thousand years old, what kind of person can love? Xiao Jiang helped his glasses, looking like Detective Conan, and smashed the trunk of the plane tree on the side with his fist, as if this little boy had done some heinous and unforgivable mistake, and he had to be taken out by him, the embodiment of justice, and tortured.

"You don't care who is fat or not, don't you say that I can't remember, have you come to me for English listening today √?"

Speaking of hearing, Xiao Jiang instantly changed his face, "I will give a satisfactory answer to Jiu Qiansui tomorrow about this matter, there was a basketball game yesterday, I didn't hold back, I was too tired to go back." I will definitely go back today to make up for it, I will definitely make up for it. Xiao Jiang spoke, trotting over his waist and saying goodbye to Tang Yao, "Goodbye at nine thousand years old." ”

On the night of June, Tang Yao was walking home alone, thinking that both of them ran to say sorry, did they think that she was 9,000 years old and had the diameter of Pudu sentient beings?

Tang Yao is just a small person in a big world, a small character, like everyone else, he also eats grains and suffers from the world. It's not easy to move forward, Tang Yao just doesn't want to talk about the past, but it doesn't mean that Tang Yao's heart has never hurt, Tang Yao has never been crazy and confused, fortunately, the high school entrance examination is imminent, and I thank God for mercy, so that Tang Yao can fall off the list, so as to escape this sad place and start again in another place.

The road of life is still moving forward, and Tang Yao firmly believes that his future is promising.