Yes, it's not that simple, it's like when I used to stand in a subway station and wait for the last subway.

There was an extremely rhythmic drum beat from the headphones, and the cappuccino in his hand was already empty. I don't know if it's because of the rhythmic drum beat or the cappuccino in his hand, which has long been empty, and his tired body is gone.

Throw away the empty cappuccino in your hand, and only then did you notice that you were standing next to me, standing side by side. You next to me are lowering your head, not knowing what you are thinking, I try to guess your mood, but it seems that something is forever isolated from that piece of paper, I can't guess, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.

"Why should I touch it? Why should I speculate? Why should I find out? "I'm ridiculous, disgustingly funny

One glass of wine, another glass of wine, and another glass of wine, I don't know how many glasses of wine there are. It seems that I can drink very well today, and I can't get drunk for thousands of cups.

"One more drink, Ice Flame Wheel!"

Another glass, cool, extremely cool! Alcohol fills the brain, fills the whole body, and fills every cell.

Whether it's you or me, it always seems that you are pretending to forget, and even the past has to be quietly locked in the deepest and deepest part of your memory, never wanting to open it with that special key. Parting, parting, suffering is suffering, what we have is the world.

Isn't time the most powerful healing medicine in this time, so let's use this most powerful healing medicine to take it slowly.

Someone once said: If you love each other, you will grow old together; If he misses it, keep him safe. We love each other, but we also miss. We can't grow old together, but I can keep you well.

I can't afford to love each other anymore, just miss it like this, I can also protect you well. The bitterness and sweetness of coffee do not lie in how it is stirred, but in whether or not sugar is added. A period of pain is not about how to forget, but whether you have the courage to start over.

I don't think I'm a coward, but I don't want to start all over again. I also know that this is not something that can be forgotten just by saying forget, so I numb myself with that countless alcohol so that I can forget for a short time.

Perhaps, this is an escape. But I need to escape now, I need such a brief escape. I haven't run away from it in a long, long time, so let me play this escape game, okay!

At this moment, at two o'clock in the morning, at the crossroads, we were surprised that we were opposite each other, staring at each other like we had been at the beginning. But now I just think, just look at you, just watch, watch, watch......

The back, the back that never changes. I don't know why, when I walked behind you, it was such an inexplicable feeling of nostalgia, your smile when I turned around, it was still that playful smile, what did it represent, the door of memory, the key that opened the depths of memory like this...... I'm so unproductive, I'm really unproductive......

I want to pull you into my arms, but I don't want to have that heart-rending pain anymore. The original wound on my body is not yet complete, and I don't want to add other injuries to my body. Forget it, so be it, so be it, be it.....

In the afternoon, the coffee shop is still the same, the cappuccino is still the same, the cheesecake is still the same, and the drizzle is still outside the window. The drops of rain are like a little dance music to accompany the "Parting Cappuccino" in the store......

It's just that, this time, I'm going to say to myself, and I'm going to say to you: goodbye, my old self; Goodbye, you from the past; Welcome, you and me now; Welcome, this cappuccino and the sweet and delicious cheesecake!

Yes, that's right. I will say to myself, and I will say to you: Goodbye, old me; Goodbye, you from the past; Welcome, you and me now; Welcome, this cappuccino and the sweet and delicious cheesecake!

......

The next moment, my eyes opened vaguely and slowly, and a gentle wind, like the gentle evening breeze, gently came out of my dream and woke me up in my dream.

"Awake?" At this time, a familiar voice was already echoing in my ears, and the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was none other than Qingyue, Qingyue at this time, and next to Qingyue, was lavender.

It's just that when I saw the appearance of the lavender, I didn't know why, and I felt some indescribable discomfort in my heart. Perhaps, this is a kind of "connection" between the past life and the present life. After all, Lavender was my wife in my previous life. Although, this past life is a previous life not so long ago.

"Well," I replied softly, and then, looking towards Lavender, a little helpless and with subconscious heartache, he said helplessly, "Lavender, didn't I say that you can't come out without my permission, otherwise, you can't really recover completely." ”

But as soon as I said this, I just woke up, and I could already feel that there were several pairs of eyes staring at me. And the several pairs of eyes that "died" staring at me, and the feelings and meanings revealed at the same time, are all expressing this content: You don't understand women too much.

Belch.......

Okay, okay, I do mean something about that, and I do not understand women very well. This lavender cares so much about me, and I still have a dead reproach.

"I'm sorry, I ...... I...... I was just...... It's just ......" Hearing my words, Smokecloth was a little speechless for a while, and in my opinion, there were already tears in those eyes.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't mind," I saw the teary eyes, and now I could feel the several pairs of eyes staring at me. And, among those several pairs of eyes, there seems to be another pair, and that pair ...... Special, special, special familiar!

"Is that her?"

Subconsciously, I was about to stand up immediately. After all, this moment is still very different from what was felt before.

"What for!" Just when I was about to stand up, a feminine force was like a thousand weights, instantly suppressing me, making me unable to move at all, "What are you messing around, this is just a little bit recovered, do you want to see Hades so early?" ”

Who could this voice be if it wasn't Qingyue?

"But she ......" I said "she", Qingyue won't know who it is.

"But what, what is she," and then another feminine power slowly descended, but this feminine power went straight into the dantian from the center of my eyebrows along the various meridians, moistening my dantian that can already be called extremely dry, "I'm here, can she still do anything to you," the voice fell, "Three ghost friends, you also go back to the ghost emperor fan, you are not small, go back to recover well, and then go to the tomb of General Fei, I really need your help!" ”