Chapter 220: Liar

"A man's last words, like deep music, have the power to attract attention naturally; When he is dying, his words will never be in vain, for the truth is often spoken in the groans of pain. A man who never speaks again, and whose opinions are always better heard than the witty arguments of the young flamboyants. Just as the twilight sunset, the aftermath of the song and the last sip of wine leave people with the warmest memories, a person's ending is always more remarkable than everything in his life. ”

Zhou Yu didn't expect that a new day would start like this.

The mobile phone at the bedside kept ringing, reminding Zhou Yu that someone was calling.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath and took the mobile phone, which was an unfamiliar number with no notes.

"Hello, who is it?" Zhou Yu asked.

"May I ask if you are Zhou Yu?" A male voice asked.

"Yes. Who are you? What are you looking for me? Zhou Yu yawned.

"That's right, we have a letter from you, but the address is Wuchuan No. 6 Middle School. The person in the communication room said that you have graduated and are not in school, do you think it is inconvenient for you to come and pick it up? Or you give me an address and I'll bring it to you. The man said.

"Let's put it in the communication room first, I'll go over and get it later. Thank you. Zhou Yu did not doubt him.

"Okay." After the other party finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

After Zhou Yu put down his phone, he thought about it carefully and felt a little strange. What kind of letters will be sent to your previous school? Time flies slowly?

Zhou Yu shook his head and stopped thinking about it. Don't you know what it is when you get it?

didn't eat breakfast, so Zhou Yu drove to No. 6 Middle School.

"It's been a long time." Zhou Yu looked at the gate that had been through vicissitudes and sighed a little.

Taking the letter from the communication room, he dismantled it and walked to the school, and sat down in the gazebo.

The letter was not signed, but after Zhou Yu saw the first word, his pupils instantly constricted. It was a font he was all too familiar with. I only saw it when I was sorting out the bookcase a few days ago.

No wonder, no wonder it was sent to the sixth middle school. This is where it all began.

Zhou Yu took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and then looked down.

"I want to wake up every morning and see you and the sun. And then you'll rub my hair and say, baby, get up, I made breakfast. I want to go shopping with you when I'm tired, you say, baby, I'll carry you. Actually, even if you don't do any of this, as long as you are by my side, I am enough. It's just that I always forget that you're gone. And I've long since let go.

I've been thinking, what is love? Is it really love that I have now? When I saw Shakespeare's answer, I seemed to understand. Love, it will pass through the limbs of the hundred organs and limbs with the blood of the whole body, like thoughts, so that each organ can play a double effect, it will add a heavy brightness to the eyes, and the light in the eyes of the lover can dazzle the eagle; The ears of lovers can hear the slightest voice, and no sneaky conspiracy can escape his senses; The feelings of a lover are more subtle and sensitive than the tentacles of a shelled snail; The tongue of the lover dulled the discerning Bachus.

I also gradually understood that true love is not a matter of life and death, but habit, a woman is used to a man's snoring, from not adapting to habit to not being able to sleep without his snoring, this is love; A man is accustomed to a woman's willful coquettishness, and even makes trouble without reason, this is love; A person will write a Weibo to follow him for another person, which is also love.

Only now, I realized that the closest I came to love was when I was by your side.

Zhou Yu, I'm sorry! Maybe it's too late. I don't have the luxury of asking for your forgiveness, and I can't hear your voice anymore.

Maybe it's still nostalgic, still unwilling. I even thought that if you could think of me at some point, or see my shadow in the dim light, that would be the greatest wish. Doesn't it feel like I'm being selfish? I obviously hurt you so much, but I want you not to forget me. You are a gift from the world to me, and a calamity.

……

When you read this letter, you should have been at school, right? This is the beginning of everything, so let it be the end. From start to finish.

I like the world, but the world doesn't like my greed. Maybe I will kneel in front of the Buddha and pray for your peace for a lifetime. Pray that you will meet that person who is truly like a rainbow and let her love you.

On February 3, Xiao Yezi was finished. ”

Zhou Yu's hand couldn't help but tremble, and the letter paper slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

His heart felt like someone had hit him with a hammer, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

"How did you meet me, in my most beautiful moments. For this, I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years. Ask the Buddha to let us form a relationship with the earth, and the Buddha will turn me into a tree and grow by the side of the road you must pass. Under the sun, I cautiously bloomed full of flowers, and the flowers were the hope of my previous life. As you approach, please listen to the trembling leaves with the enthusiasm I am waiting for. And when you finally walk past in defiance, and fall to the ground behind you, friend, it's not a petalβ€”that's my withered heart. ”

"The so-called threshold, when it passes, it is the door, and if it does not pass, it becomes the threshold. It's simple to make things complicated, and it's complicated to make things simple. Time is a master at healing wounds, but it is by no means a master at solving problems. There are only people in the world who can't figure it out, and there is no road that can't be taken. ”

"People always say that time is very long, but when all their thoughts and love come to life, I realize that time flies, and there are so many stories between you and me. Then, seal with a kiss. We say, it's called a love letter. ”

"Zhou Yu, don't you like me? If you like it, why hide? ”

"Zhou Yu, are we together?"

……

"How is that possible?" Zhou Yu buried his head between his elbows, and the dusty memories in his mind emerged little by little.

……

In Xijing, after Gu Lingyun and Wang Ming finished breakfast, they just left the store and saw a girl standing across the road.

"Isn't that your wife? Why haven't you left yet? Wang Ming pushed Gu Lingyun with his elbow.

"Go, it's not my wife. What does it matter to me if she leaves or not? Gu Lingyun gave him a blank look.

"Isn't it infatuated and still waiting for you? It's almost like a lookout. Wang Ming said with a smile.

"No one to speak, when you're dumb." Gu Lingyun glared at him fiercely.

"Wait, who is that wild man?" Wang Ming said suddenly.

Gu Lingyun hurriedly looked, only to see a man walk up to Naughty Bao, didn't know what to say, and then grabbed her by the arm and took her away.

"What's going on?" Gu Lingyun and Wang Ming glanced at each other.

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