Chapter 2: Old Stories Part II

The car drove slowly in the night, and the winter night breeze blowing in through the car window did not seem too abrupt, but brought a pleasant feeling.

Annie's playfulness and cuteness, Yun's mother's knowledge, the kind of warmth that seems to be born on her body tightly surrounds Xiao Mo, and the friendship that Yunhai gives herself without distance, all make Xiao Mo feel that this dinner is so harmonious.

Anne, she is like a sister who is related to her as soon as she meets, and there is no sense of distance.

She affectionately called Xiao Mo her brother, and the time for a meal was long and short, and it was not inconsistent at all.

And she called Yunhai by her name.

This made Yun Hai very dissatisfied: "Xiao Mo, I'm jealous, as if you are her own brother." ”

Anne smiled very sweetly: "Who made you always bully me before, and Brother Xiao will be my brother in the future." He's number one, and you're barely number two. ”

After coming out of Yunhai's house, Xiao Mo said to Yunhai who was standing at the elevator door.

"Yunhai, I envy you."

The sea of clouds is a typical body in the blessing and does not know the blessing.

He said, "Don't envy me, I still envy you sometimes." ”

Xiao Mo smiled bitterly: "Do you envy me for being alone?" ”

"I envy you for having a rich father."

Xiao Mo knew that he was joking, but his envy of Yunhai was real.

For the first time in nearly 20 years, this is the first time he has experienced this joyful family atmosphere.

It's been a long time since I've felt this feeling.

The car turned into the gate of the community, to the left, the phoenix was not in flowering, but the clump of triangular plums on the left side of the phoenix wood was shining with clusters of red light in the night.

At the top of the stairs on the third floor, a figure sat on the steps.

When I walked in, it was Zhu Miaomiao.

When she raised her head, Xiao Mo smelled a smell of alcohol.

Wine is really a good thing, some people use it to drown their sorrows, and some people use it to pretend to be crazy.

Zhu Miaomiao doesn't know if she is pouring out her sorrows, or is she pretending to be crazy?

When Xiao Mo squeezed past her and was about to enter the house, she suddenly reached out and hugged herself from behind, and began to cry.

Xiao Mo sighed: "Alas...... Why are you suffering? If I were you, let go, turn around and go upstairs, get a good night's sleep, and wake up tomorrow and everything will be fine. ”

She refused to let go: "How is that girl?" Is she okay with me? ”

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment, Zhu Jianjun said that if you can't give her what she wants, you have to refuse obviously, this is a responsible attitude towards each other.

She ...... It is indeed better than you, prettier than you, younger than you, gentler than you, and ...... than you In short, everything is better than you. ”

"You lie, is there such a perfect girl in the world?"

"It's not about being perfect, it's about being right for each other."

"How do you know we're the right fit without you trying? Xiao Mo, can you please give us a chance? Not everyone has the same friendship we have since childhood, and no one can know you better than I do. ”

This sentence touched Xiao Mo's heart, he didn't need others to understand him, let alone others to understand his past.

His voice became louder: "Why don't you understand? It's because we know each other too well that it's even more inappropriate. ”

She was still stubborn: "Why? I think that's great, we know each other well, it's more harmonious, isn't it? ”

Xiao Mo had a headache: "Zhu Miaomiao, do you really understand me?" Do I understand my inner thoughts? I'm telling you, it's actually a mistake for you to be there for me. You always make me remember the pain of the past all the time, and if you want me to continue to suffer, come and hurt me. ”

She was silent for a long time, then let go suddenly.

"You're right, I'm the one who knows you the least. Don't worry, I won't come to pester you again. ”

This time she turned around quickly, stepping up the steps step by step, and each step seemed to have an indescribable loneliness.

Is Zhu Miaomiao wrong? Is it wrong to like someone? Of course she's not wrong, she just likes people she shouldn't like.

"Zhu Miaomiao."

At the corner of the staircase, she stopped, her back stiff.

"Don't look back all the time, you can look forward and have someone you can cherish. For example, Haoran, he is more suitable for you than me. ”

She didn't look back, leaving Xiao Mo with a word.

"Only I know if it's suitable or not, and you're not qualified to judge."

………………

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the surface of the sea, shining layer by layer of golden light, the sea, just like wine, is always a poetic existence in the pen of the literati.

No matter what angle it is, it's a beautiful landscape.

The long wooden plank road by the sea, soaked in the colors of the sunset, is like a touching picture in a nostalgic movie, and a casual post is a touching story.

The woman came from this end of the plank road, wearing a red coat and a blue silk scarf fluttering casually in the sea breeze, she should be the heroine of a nostalgic movie.

The man walked from the other end of the plank road, a black trench coat, a gray scarf, and black leather shoes stepped on the plank road, making a rhythmic sound of clucking.

I could hear that the sound was a little apprehensive, a little frightened, and a little pretended to be calm.

The two men are getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer.

Then, both sides stopped at a clear distance from each other.

The woman lifted her blue scarf and looked at the man with a smile.

"Hey, long time no see."

"Long time no see."

What a flat language, who would have thought that this sentence has not been seen for a long time, and there is actually a distance of more than 20 years in the middle.

After a minute of silence, the man spoke again.

"You haven't changed at all, you're still amazing."

It could be seen that the woman was very happy, and she smiled.

"You cunning old fellow, you're deceiving people again, more than 20 years have passed, you say I haven't changed at all, am I an old goblin?"

There was a hint of a smile on the man's face that he shouldn't have at his age, he remembered that he was like this back then, and the look of his own literary plot after seeing her.

"In my eyes, you're a goblin. Otherwise, how could I have been fascinated by it back then? ”

"You haven't changed, you're still so oily."

"Haha, the country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change!"

The woman stood in front of the wooden railing of the plank road, looking at the ships coming and going on the sea, and felt infinite emotion.

"I didn't expect us to meet again, and in such a beautiful place."

The man also sighed: "Yes! It's really a feeling of vicissitudes! How are you doing? How's that guy next to you? Is there me good? ”

"It's good, he's a nice guy to work with. What about you? And how about the one next to you? ”

"Huh, what do you say? That's it! After all that has happened, everything has faded. ”