In order to have a little fun, I wasted nearly an hour before I went from the light point of Tianhe to Mobeizhu in Haizhu District.

When I got off the bus, I suddenly remembered Liu Jiabao, and I was a little depressed, after I returned to Guangzhou, I changed the number, how did she get it? However, after thinking about it, she knows her brother and Sasha, and she can ask for my number casually, so she won't be entangled.

I, who have always been nervous, also ignored another detail: she used another unfamiliar number to call me! I thought that if I had been more careful at the time, I might have noticed that things were a little strange, and if I had been a little more cunning, I would have simply changed the location of the bar where I was partying, and maybe there would have been another way in which things could have turned out.

However, I don't have the ability to predict the future, and I don't have the habit of paying attention everywhere, so at this time, I can never imagine how much trouble I will bring to the rest of my life because of my carelessness now.

Carrying a backpack, standing at the door of the bar, looking at the few flickering italic characters on the wall, from time to time a sad melody floated from inside, it seemed to be Zhang Liangying's voice, and a few touching lyrics could be faintly heard: What would happen if we fell in love a long time ago......

It seemed to be a spell that brought my mind back to that night at the bar a few years ago, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly came out of my heart, everything here didn't seem to change much, but I don't know if it was the same.

In a trance, a slender figure flashed out of it, rushing in front of my eyes, and then, a tall figure also rushed out of the bar, he was a handsome boy.

Such a little episode made me sober up from my thoughts, and I shook my head with a wry smile, am I old? Why do you keep thinking about the past lately? It's better to go in and find a private room to sit in, so as not to think about it here.

I took a step forward, and there was an eye-catching emergency brake sound behind me, and I looked back to see that it was the girl who had just run a red light and rushed across the road, and the boy who was following behind was stopped on this side of the road by a passing vehicle, and he was shouting to the girl with an anxious face.

How familiar this picture is, I stood in place as if I had been struck by lightning, motionless looking at the pair in front of me, still in the starless night, under the dim light, there was a familiar distance between the two people, they were very similar to us in the past, looking at their stories, it was like seeing the night of five years ago replaying:

Those memories, those details, flashed in front of my eyes one by one, and it seemed as if the voice of the person who said he loved me was still ringing in my ears......

Is it that I can't forget him, or can't I forget these memories that belong to me? Was it that I loved too deeply at the beginning, or was I hurt too hard?