"Eavesdropping?" After Qiu Lang came out of Leng Qian's room, he was startled by Han Yi, he was actually lying on the door eavesdropping.

Han Yi's eyes wandered, and he patted his clothes, "No!" Just passing by. ”

"No?" As he spoke, Qiu Lang raised his foot and prepared to give him a flying leg, but his movements were too slow and he was dodged by Han Yi. "What do you mean? You thought something was going to happen to us, right? ”

"How can you have such a rich imagination? I really came from Fu Bo's side, and I just happened to be passing by. Han Yi turned around and quibbled as he ran, but his smile had betrayed him.

Qiu Lang walked slowly behind him, "Is it going well on his side?" ”

"Come into the house and say!"

Han Yi took a bottle of water for Qiu Lang and jumped to the bed. Qiu Lang actually went against the norm, stopped talking, and fell into deep thought.

"I'll handle the matter on his side, it's not a big problem! It's you, are you alright? Was you scolded by Leng Qian for being autistic? ”

Han Yi's gloating expression was not too obvious, and what was surprising was that Qiu Lang didn't even scold him.

"Am I holding a grudge too much?" Qiu Lang was in a very low mood, very serious, and said very seriously: "Think about it carefully, she is right. It's been ten years, and I'm ······ Hey, it's ridiculous to think about. ”

"Definitely! You can't deny her all because she's done something bad. It is really not easy for a girl to be able to do what she is now with her own efforts, and those who work hard deserve respect. Moreover, her words and deeds are also very comfortable, and I personally think she is quite good! You really should change your opinion about her, oh no, prejudice! Han Yi sat up and said solemnly: "What she reminded me in the morning did happen, and Xiao Wang of our team did do make a move, and successfully threw the pot to Xiao Lin." And as early as before, when Fu Bo was still taking off to work, she also kindly helped Fu Bo. If nothing else, from these two points alone, I don't think she is the unscrupulous person you say she is, at least with a good heart, and does not use those dirty means. ”

"Maybe I'm really wrong!" Chu Lang drank the water out of the feeling of wine, and then explained nervously: "Don't get me wrong, there is nothing between us! ”

"I'm not mistaken! But what have you said after all this time of being alone? Han Yi smiled wickedly.

"She's so drunk, she can't tell what she is! It seems to be that she was framed by a competitor in the company, and she was also kicked out of the science and technology exchange meeting, so it is estimated that it will be difficult to mix in the future, so she drank like this. ”

"Let's open a bottle bar too!" Han Yi jumped out of bed again and took a bottle of wine, "I didn't dare to drink more at Uncle Song's just now, let's drink some, talk about our hearts, and chat." ”

Qiu Lang smiled: "Okay! ”

Next, the two chatted and talked about the past. To put it bluntly, Han Yi deliberately brainwashed Qiu Lang, hoping that he would not hate those who had caused him too much harm, such as Leng Qian and Yang Suqing.

Han Yi took a sip, "All wishful fate in this world has to be experienced

A stumbling detour, before you always have to meet a few lovers who are not suitable for you. You will be hurt by several people and grow, and you will also love a few people who are indifferent to each other no matter how much you give. We are all the same, we have truly loved and lowered ourselves to the dust, but no matter what you do, what you don't love is not what you don't love, but it's not any of you's fault. The essential skill to learn as an adult is to control your feelings and know how to stop in a relationship in time. Single-minded dedication and initiative may not necessarily be exchanged for the other party's love and commitment, when you put affection in the wrong place, what you will inevitably get will not be the result you want, so the best choice is, let go. ”

"What do you mean!? I don't have any feelings for her anymore, don't talk to me! I love Keiko and enjoy our current family. If it's really like you said, I can only say that I don't hate him, and when we meet again, I don't target her, we can say hello to each other, that's all. ”

"That's it! Just like you always think that something will happen to me and Zhong Ying'er, in fact, we all know very well that it is impossible! But after all, they once loved each other so much, and now they can't meet like enemies, right? She wants me and Bai Xue to be happy, and I also hope that she can find her own happiness, it's as simple as that! ”

Qiu Lang nodded slightly in agreement, "Actually, Zhong Ying'er is quite pitiful, she didn't leave because she didn't love you anymore, fate makes people!" ”

"Don't! She doesn't need anyone's sympathy, and I'm sure she'll be doing well! ”

Han Yi smiled very relieved, and believed that Zhong Ying'er would be happy.

Love makes people fearless and don't care about the gains and losses, but I still hope that you can cherish your feelings and leave these precious hearts to the person who knows how to cherish them. You have to have the courage to withdraw from that unacceptable relationship, you have to face the fact that he doesn't love you, and then understand that you have to let go of yourself at the right time. Almost, just let it go, may we all learn to let go of the ups and downs of life, and may we all be cherished and understood after the old wounds have healed.

In the endless river of time, it turns out that it is easy to forget. I'd rather return to the rolling red dust, go through the wind and frost of the world, and the smile becomes so desolate that everything is untouchable.

If you can't stop this changing world, you have missed too much excitement, or you have been sticking to the old rules and refusing to change. All thoughts froze in an instant, and I have never been so confused, just because I have let go of my years of attachment.

Some people say that if a relationship has not been let go for seven years, it is true love, however, what can be true emotion, how many days and nights in seven years, how many ups and downs, have been away from the intersection of knowing each other, thousands of miles, and there is no time to meet again.

The past, like the ripples in the distance, becomes recyclical, and there are no more waves. From every morning and twilight, and in every season, infinite expectations arise, even if they are blown by the rain and wind, they still do not let go of the beauty in their hearts.

One day in a certain year, she tells you that all people will be passers-by, so who will join hands with you?

I've seen too many partings

, cold and warm self-knowing, only to hear the wind passing by the ear, thoughts are hot, can no longer find the distance to go, like a speck of dust, blown down, dusted, no matter the direction.

The past is not forward, the thoughts are scattered, where is the body, let the melancholy entangle the fingertips, the dream that becomes empty in a blink of an eye, the fleeting youth, the one who wants to keep will eventually leave, the spring is coming again, but it is no longer the spring, I stand in front of the Buddha, recite the sutra thousands of times, and return to the silent year.

In the blink of an eye, the flowers will bloom all over the city, Sansheng III Sansheng stone, I saw whose tears again, the glance of parting and turning around, freeze into eternity, after how much time of precipitation, I am still wandering in the world, forgetting how to write all the plots, the story to be written has been repeatedly delayed, and the ending will not change tomorrow, and I still want to write another ending.

Glitz into the past, there will be no another legend, life is a few ups and downs, the night is long, once forgot that he wandered in the world, once wept blood and wrote countless words, suddenly looking back, there are only vicissitudes in the words, this shore is not the other side.

Love to the end is just a desolate journey, if you can, I would rather redeem all the tears, for a rain and flowers, floating, falling, clean, neat, free and easy. In the world of fireworks, I always thought that I could do it without any worries, but in the end I got into the dust, carried too much of the past, and never had the courage to spread my wings and fly.

I thought that if I put down the words, I would be able to be indifferent to everything, only to find that only words can express that feeling, and some people will never see it. You say, let it go, it's like putting down the sand in your hand. To put it or not to let it go, many times we have no choice but to watch them slip out of the palm of our hands, just so powerless to stand in the vast sea of people.

Memories that have nowhere to put them, grow wildly at a certain moment, type her name, and see the traces of her walk when you see the words. You will know that maybe one day, you will also leave, no matter how goodbye, we are all the same, we have been to many places, met many people, and thought that the next place will stay forever, in fact, it is just our imagination, wandering people, no matter where they go, they are still just drifting.

However, I still believe that you have another happy ending, and you can recognize it from the vast sea of people at a glance, you and I are the same person, sympathetic to each other, and can't bear to part, but we all believe that each other is burdened with different stories, and we can only go to that intersection to say goodbye.

Everything was like a beautiful sand painting, at that time, it only felt ordinary, a gust of wind, quicksand dusted down, only an empty wall, revealing mottled. A sand melt is fleeting, and no matter how much it costs, you will never return to that picture.

It turns out that you and I, like you, have stood quietly in front of the Buddha, seen through, let go, persistent, more and more persistent, just don't want to live a lifetime, so that your heart is more entangled.

The tears in the palm of the palm condensed into frost, a heart for whom to rush, the flowers will bloom all over the city, and there is the sound of the piano, this road is too long, the wind is miserable and foggy, the rain is rolling and the snow is long, no matter what will happen tomorrow, even if it is destined to wander, it is still necessary to walk into the embrace of spring, isn't it?

In the endless river of time, what you say is forgotten, so easily forgotten

Is it so? I'd rather return to the rolling red dust, go through the wind and frost of the world, and the smile becomes so desolate that everything is untouchable. A parting sand, always thought that there was no trace, but the entangled curves grew in the palms of the hands, with the continuous reincarnation of the four seasons!

Remembering those who once loved and are now well.

Kindness is sometimes a gesture of kindness, sometimes a gentle attitude.

Broad-mindedness does not mean how many of yourself can hold, but how many others can hold.

The land of the whirling horse, accepting countless others, must be the kindest heart in the world.

Kindness is a kind of distress. If you feel sorry for others, you will also be distressed by the world.

"Sometimes, you have to learn to be kind to others, but you also have to know how to be kind to yourself. Being kind to others can make life go further; Be kind to yourself and let life be nourished. No matter who you treat well, it is warmth that is circulating, and love is delaying. Giving to others is a blessing for oneself······" Han Yi said: "How much you can forgive and how much you can return, in fact, is how much you treat yourself." Be a person who treats everything well, and naturally everything will be kind to you. ”

"Shut up, you!" Qiu Lang was impatient when he heard Han Yi say, "Bite the text and chew the words, Rory is so rambling, I don't understand it at all!" Let's go, go back and video with Keiko! She just sent me a message, saying that she brushed two million for Bai Xue! You've got to pay me back! ”

"Why does she want me to pay for the money she spends on watching the live broadcast and brushing gifts! Inexplicable! Let's get out! Han Yi picked up a pillow and threw it at him, "Let her talk to Bai Xue more if she has nothing to do, and help me say good things more!" We're in a stiff relationship right now, and I don't even know what to do. ”

"Know! Know! You go to bed early. ”

Qiu Lang and Han Yi looked at each other and smiled, but this brotherhood was like love.

(End of chapter)