Chapter Eighty-Six: As Before

"You're there!" At this time, Momiji quietly went online and greeted softly. Finally, this long vacation has passed, and in my endless thoughts about you, and endless nostalgia for the past, it has gradually faded away, I don't know if you are doing well?

On this day of rest, I didn't go anywhere, I turned off my mobile phone, I didn't want to face anything, I just wanted to stay alone, in a quiet corner. In this season of winter, in this season that should be suitable for nostalgia and sentimentality, I don't want to hide my sadness.

Seeing the words of the red leaves as if they had been separated by a thousand years, Lu Feng felt as if he had been electrocuted, and there was a strange complication in his heart. An elusive smile appeared on Momiji's lips: "Can you receive it now?" The photos are washed out, and you took a good picture! ”

Lu Feng didn't dare to look back at the wedding that day, when the girl you loved put on someone else's wedding dress and threw herself into someone else's arms, what kind of expression would it be, and there was a tearful heart hidden under the bright smile on her face.

I have no choice but to separate from you in this life, and then I need to spend my whole life forgetting you, just in the next life, can I love you again......

In the middle of the month, the soft light is pervasive, it is moonlight, and there are lights. Lu Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he reminded: "You go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow!" ”

Momiji gently lifted her freshly washed hair, and said slightly, "Are you so considerate?" But my hair hasn't dried yet. Can't sleep. Otherwise, you will have a headache later. ”

It turned out that this was the case, Lu Feng suddenly saw her avatar, from the familiar cat head to a fish, he and Hongye are both dedicated people, and they don't like to change their usual things for each other.

Just like this QQ number and avatar, it is a testimony of their emotions, and this strange fish at this time also means a change in this emotion. Lu Feng originally didn't want to ask the reason, but he couldn't help the confusion in his heart and brought it up.

Momiji pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "The cat is dead, but the fish is alive, swimming slowly in the water." "I don't dare to face up to the words of happiness that are now just memories for me. I really want to gently press the replay button, and the voice I am most familiar with in this life comes to my ears, I really miss you.

It turned out that there was such a deep meaning, Lu Feng suddenly realized, but a sad look appeared on his face: I forgot, I don't need to follow you anymore; I forgot, we, are no longer you and me.

Inadvertently, Hongye also saw that his QQ had changed his personal signature, which was a famous quote from Forrest Gump's biography: Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next piece will taste like?

If only I could be a Forrest Gump-like fool, then I could live a normal life. But after all, not many people can do it, and when they taste it, they still feel it, and even unforgettable.

Although I want to live for a long time, but the good times don't last long, and the eyes that once warmed each other have become so desolate. Momiji sighed, stretched his waist and said, "I'll go down first, and I'll have to go to work again tomorrow." ”

Lying on the bed, Lu Feng thought that tomorrow was the first day of work after Hongye's newlywed, and he could see her beautiful shadow again, what a pleasant thing it used to be, but now there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between them, faintly separating them.

Lu Feng was a little scared to face her, and suddenly, he remembered the girl's kind and lovely smile, whether that smile could make him feel inexplicably warm like before. Then let everything be as it comes!

Because no one can keep the falling flowers of late spring; No one will understand who a touch of the sun will linger for, what we need to do is to cherish this fate.

The next morning, I went to work on time as usual, and I saw Momiji standing there busy at the main desk, everything was like before, wearing a black suit and a red tie. The figure that once kept appearing stood in front of me like this, so familiar and unfamiliar.

"You're back." A simple greeting, without superfluous politeness, is like seeing an old friend who has not returned for a long time. Hearing this, Momiji turned his head, looked at his slightly thin face, his body stagnated slightly, and then his demeanor regained his calm, and said with a faint smile: "I'll come to you to make an account later." ”

It's the long-lost voice, tactful and moving. In an instant, a thousand feelings surged into his heart, and Lu Feng wanted to say something, but he was choked in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, so he could only respond gently.

Not daring to look directly at Momiji's clear and waveless eyes, he picked up the pen, quickly signed his name, and walked quickly to the studio.

Because today is Monday, it may be because of the overabundance of energy after the weekend! The health inspection of the hotel is also very strict, the leader will often wear snow-white gloves, just find a sanitary corner to check it, basically the snow-white background will be smeared with a trace of gray, to prove how clean your sanitation is, after a training, your mood on this day is heavy.

Lu Feng could only carry an old rag, clean up the corners and corners first, and then turn on the computer to start a new day's formal work. At this time, Momiji also came over with a large number of account books, which is the first job of the daily foreman, mainly to calculate the business income of yesterday's guest rooms.

Lu Feng raised his head and asked, "Are you coming to the staff meeting tomorrow afternoon?" It's a rally about the creation of Samsung! "After five or six years of ups and downs, the hotel has gradually started to get on the right track, but they have to work overtime again.

The so-called three-star only makes the grade of the hotel rise, which means that the service requirements are more stringent, and the salary is still the same.

Momiji said heartbreakingly, "I don't know! We always do boring things here, always squeeze our rest time, but rarely care about the lives of employees, and what humanistic care we say, otherwise there will not be so many employees leaving every month. ”

Regarding this, Lu Feng felt deeply, there is no way, there will be more here, the audio service is not in place to hold a meeting, and if there is a small problem, he is not thinking of a solution, but he is busy with how to deduct the person responsible. Hey, the red leaves are really miserable, and as soon as I go to work, I encounter this busy and tedious Samsung work.

Lu Feng knew that she was in a slightly bad mood, so he didn't bother, afraid that when Hongye couldn't make an account, he would have a sad and bitter face. It's just that today's account is going very well, and it will be completed before ten o'clock.

Seeing that it was still early, Lu Feng whispered to Hongye: "Yesterday I saw a touching article and shared it with you!" As he spoke, he opened the homepage where the wind passed without a trace, gave up his seat to the autumn leaves, and let it enjoy quietly.

Sure enough, after a while, Momiji looked at his handsome face and sighed with deep meaning: "The plot of this story is quite touching, why do people regret it only after they lose it, why we didn't know how to cherish it at that time." If I had seen this at home, I would have been in tears. ”

Lu Feng could hear the overtones in her words, but who can say clearly about loving this thing, maybe we in the red dust will never be able to understand. Giving up and persevering, regretting or clinging, are so difficult to choose.

Lu Feng put aside many feelings and quipped: "I haven't finished reading the ending of this article, is it possible that I finally wrote my beloved again, this is really cruel, believe it or not, even if I don't write you to death, it can make people cry a few tears." ”

The red leaves smiled, like a snow lotus blooming, bright and shining, and hurriedly said: "Believe it!" I'm a susceptible person! And you are again the great lovely literary prince of the future! I will always support you behind your back and always be your tumbler! ”

Even if everyone is disappointed, you will always be the most dazzling in my eyes.