Chapter 7: The Past

No matter how happy you are together, there will be a time to say goodbye.

What's more, the two of them are not familiar with each other, that is, they have a meal together, and they are really not friends, Ju Ange thought that it would be better to add him on WeChat and then transfer the meal money to him for a while.

It takes time for people to get along with each other before, and there is nothing like it at first sight here in Ju'ange, too warm or too cold, it will make people uncomfortable.

After tonight, there may be no possibility of seeing each other again, Ju Ange doesn't want to owe anyone else, let alone just a stranger.

It's false to say that he is not guilty, the person fell out in front of Zheng Zichong, he could have continued to walk as if nothing happened, but this behavior is a bit too doggy, because he knew that the other party was to avoid himself, so Zheng Zichong couldn't pass the level in his heart, and he couldn't turn a blind eye.

The world is too big, so big that the two people who are separated today may not get together again in this life, and Zheng Zichong doesn't want to look back on this journey in the future because he didn't send people to the hospital.

After eating, Ju Ange asked Zheng Zichong's WeChat.

After all, it was the man who ruined his journey, and Ju Ange felt that he needed to keep it in mind.

When they parted at the city gate, Ju Ange thanked him.

Zheng Zichong asked Ju Ange when he wanted to go to the station and help her carry her luggage, and after being rejected by Ju Ange, Zheng Zichong didn't say more. Anyway, everything that should be done has been done, and there is no way for others to accept it, as long as you are worthy of your heart.

After politely saying goodbye, they went back to their own residences.

It's like a sitcom, but after the first meeting, it has nothing to do with it.

I opened the hotel's kettle and boiled some hot water, and after applying a warm compress to my feet, I had nothing to do, and Ju Ange didn't know what to do.

After complaining to them about their experiences in the group, everyone went to work on their own business, leaving Ju Ange bored.

After putting on the shawl, Ju Ange nested on the seat in the courtyard in a daze, looking at the brilliant lights, thinking if someone would be secretly sad......

If we meet for the sake of parting and don't teach us anything, what's the point of being in each other's lives?

Or is every encounter unreasonable, and we are destined to float alone?

We move forward, stay, stop, when can we not be pushed by life?

When will you be able to have enough simple support to firmly complete the path you want to take?

Starry sky, which of them is our dream?

Ju Ange feels that he is really old, so he likes to be self-melancholy, he has to think carefully about everything, but he still can't make up his mind, and in the end, what he wants to do is only simulated thousands of times in his mind, and has never been put into practice.

After taking a bath, Zheng Zichong lay on the bed and brushed the dynamics, everyone in the circle of friends was having a good time, each basking in their own happiness, all of them were worry-free, they all had their way home, only they still had nothing.

I remember a long time ago, I was also a person who had a dream.

When did you start to give up your dreams and live a life that wasn't as good as you wanted?

Too many dreams may have been lost to their own pseudo-mourning.

It's like building a tight wall for self-protection, and light can't get in, people can't get out, so they can only stay where they are, giving up on themselves but longing for redemption.

If grief has an expiration date, how long do we have to struggle with memories to be decent?

Zheng Zichong felt that he needed to find new motivation, and while working hard, he slowly figured out all the truth, after all, life had to go on.

Young jokes, if you think about it again, will it be too late to realize it?

If I long for the 10,000-person square, I am in the center, and the audience applauds me, is this vanity or a dream?

There are too many inconvenient dreams in life, you will be said to be young and frivolous, and some people will say that you are unrealistic, have no lofty ideals, and hide and hide, which will become a thought.

We always live in the eyes of the world, unable to break free, unable to escape, slowly grinding away from ourselves, and living a living.

I always think that life is still long, and there is still a lot of time to dream, and I stumble and stumble to become one of the ordinary people.

After hesitating for a long time, Zheng Zichong finally booked a ticket to go back tomorrow morning.

With nothing, what is there to be afraid of losing.

So dreams, can I pick them up?

After thinking too much about it, Ju Ange felt that his brain hurt so much, after WeChat transferred the meal money to Zheng Zichong, Ju Ange was too lazy to see if he had received it, anyway, he gave it, as for whether he received it or not, it was someone else's business.

Staying in the courtyard long enough, Ju Ange thought about whether he could go home, after all, he couldn't go limp to the mountains and rivers, a person's journey was not as beautiful as imagined, the mountains passed, the tea drunk, the flowers admired, the sunset he saw, the dishes he ate, the wind he waited, without exception, he was alone.

This made Ju Ange a little frightened, like falling into a bottomless black hole, where he could clearly hear the sound of everything, but he couldn't blend into it.

Sure enough, lonely people, even if they change places, they are still the same as always.

How can you work hard to give yourself enough security to know the new world?

Instead of pretending to be optimistic, I can say that I can resist ten thousand times in my heart.

In this world, everyone has their own suffering, no matter how dark the place, as long as there is a gap, the light will come to illuminate you.

It doesn't matter if you haven't waited yet, one day it will come, and you have to believe that you are worthy of all the good.

After booking the ticket, Ju Ange thought that he had to buy some souvenirs for his roommates and friends, but he was lame, and he came to the city alone, and he didn't know who liked what and who didn't like anything, bracelet earrings or something, Ju Ange bought a bunch directly, thinking about going back and taking pictures and sending them to the group for them to pick by themselves.

Dali has been in good weather recently, Guiyang should still be very cold, Ju Ange is hesitating to buy her a shawl, you can wear it when it's not too cold, and you can use it as a scarf when it's cold.

After thinking about it, I haven't bought anything for my mother, so isn't it inappropriate to buy it for other women......

After standing for a while, Ju Ange still asked the boss to take two, one for Chen Jinzhi's mother and one for her.

The weather is great and everything is good.

It would be better to be accompanied.

As a passerby, Ju Ange felt that the next time he came, it should be better than now.

At least it won't be worse......

Zheng Zichong began to vaguely understand in his heart that it is really difficult for a person to love only one person in his life.

There will be people here in the future, and hopefully I will be a better version of myself then.

Although there was once no grass here, full of love for another person, there are always people who want to make it change with their efforts, at the very least, they can't love you to the point of losing themselves.

You're a passerby now, and it can't get any worse.

The weather is great here, everything is good.

It's fine without you.

Goodbye, past.