At home, it was inconvenient to go to an Internet café, so Daejeon wanted to chat and used his mobile phone to find Li Yun. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But one day, he suddenly found that Li Yun's "squatting on the street to pick up rags" had changed, and his name was changed to "Sunflowers can also leave the sun"!

He didn't understand.

The network number given by Pang Yuexiang has been changed to a new outfit since that day, but it is hanging high in the air as before.

One day, Daejeon was particularly curious and used his "crying fish" to contact Li Yun.

"Sister!"

"You are?"

"Feel free to add you.

Where is my sister?"

"Gu Garden!"

She said.

"Oh, can you talk to me for a while?

I broke up with my boyfriend. ”

"Why?"

"He's got another woman. ”

"Well, don't be so serious, find another one. ”

Li Yun persuaded him.

"Does my sister have a boyfriend?"

"Yes, it's the same as yours!"

"What's the same?"

Ota asked.

"It's all very attentive. He has been carrying me behind my back to accompany other girls, and he has never changed. ”

"And how many boyfriends do you have?"

"Just one, we're here. ”

"You are Pang Yuexiang!"

Ota couldn't help but send the news.

"You know him?"

Li Yun looked surprised.

Immediately after, Ota called her:

"Are you online?"

He was excited.

"It's me, Daejeon!what's wrong?"

He hung up the phone and didn't speak.

From that day on, Daejeon was very disappointed, and Li Yun had already hinted that her boyfriend was Xiang, not him.

He tried to suppress his dissatisfaction until he returned to Qianlin after the New Year.

Later, they contacted less frequently, and Daejeon wanted to go with the flow.

Whenever he sat in the memory of that winter, looking at the hut he had lived in with Yun, her figure would appear in front of him, sometimes clear, sometimes blurred, blurred to the point that he had no courage and waited for too distant happiness.

Maybe that's the end! It should be that their love doesn't last long.

It was about one morning, and Daejeon was in the company.

"Yun, what are you doing?"

He was idle and bored and sent her a message.

"I'm coming to the county seat to get my hair done.

It's been a New Year's Month, and it's much longer than when you were there. ”

"Hehe, make it pretty, remember to take a picture and send it to me!"

"Okay. ”

After that, Ota was busy with his own.

But as soon as I put my phone in my pocket, it suddenly rang.

Daejeon didn't take it seriously at first, but when he took it out and looked at it, he was a little surprised that it was an MMS message!

He opened it to carefully identify it, and suddenly recognized that it was the photo of Li Yun doing her hair:

She sat upright in her chair with something she couldn't see over her head.

But this MMS message was sent by Pang Yuexiang!

While he was puzzled, he received another message.

He quickly flipped open:

"Little white face, chatting with my wife without informing me in advance, makes me anxious.

I've sent you a picture of my wife, isn't it pretty? Don't you want to see it?"

"Yun, you and Wang Baxiang are together!"

"No, you don't listen to his nonsense, I'm in the barbershop myself. ”

Li Yun replied to Daejeon's text message.

"Little white face, my wife said she was in the barbershop by herself!"

Pang Yuexiang struck while the iron was hot.

"Yun, I don't have much more to say.

You have always had another phone number behind my back, keep in touch with Wang Baxiang!"

"Daejeon, he bought that number for me.

I don't use it much!"

Li Yun explained.

"He bought it, why did it end up in your hands?"

He asked.

"Daejeon, Daejeon, that was quite a long time ago, and I admit we met. ”

Li Yun's words were weak.

"Little white face, my wife said she admitted we met!

Ha ha...... Did you know that every message my wife sends you is written by the two of us together, and I'm right next to her!"

Pang Yuexiang was very proud.

Daejeon looked up, and the sky was gray-green, gray-green.

That evening, Pang Yuexiang sent him another MMS message, and two in a row.

There are three men in the first photo, one of them is naked, and he can't see his head, Daejeon almost thinks it's Li Yun;

She turned her face sideways, her eyes were very sad and innocent, one arm was exposed, tied, and the whole person was lying on a bed covered with thick cushions, covered with a sky blue quilt!

"Little white face, where do you guess my wife is?

She's with me tonight!

There are so many people in my house, what do you think we'll do?

We'll have fun!haha......"

Pang Yuexiang's messages kept sending.

At that moment, Daejeon's heart was sour, and he was speechless like a dumb man.

He endured the long night.

", I'm not worthy!"

These were the only words he sent to Li Yun that night.

He hated her and did it to himself.

The next day, Daejeon went to work as usual, but his mood fell to the bottom.

When it was close to noon, Li Yun sent him a text message. He opened it gently, glad she was still alive.

The text message reads like this:

"Daejeon, it's my fault for getting to the end last night! I didn't expect it to end like that.

I hurt you, and I hurt myself!

I know you can't want me anymore, it's me who didn't cherish it, I'm sorry.

Goodbye!"

Daejeon didn't hesitate to put his phone in his pocket, as if nothing had happened, just as if there was no past.

His front was blank, and he couldn't see through an inch of distance.

In the afternoon, Li Yun sent another message:

"Daejeon, are you really not saying a word?"

After being stunned for five minutes, he replied:

"What do you want to hear?"

"What did Pang Yuexiang tell you?"

"He said there were several of you, in his bed!"

"No...... Just himself. ”

Li Yun's words are very weak and empty.

"He also sent me two pictures, with yours and also in his bed. ”

"Can you send it to me?"

"No, don't look at it. ”

"Daeta, send it to me, Daejeon ......"

Li Yun begged bitterly.

"Take care of yourself, I'm gone. ”

This is the last text message Daejeon left her, and it should be a word that Li Yun should never forget in the days to come.

Since then, they have been separated from each other.

Sometimes, Pang Yuexiang will send some very exciting texts to Daejeon:

"Little white face, how can I be willing to let my wife be gang-raped? haha......"

"Hey, it's a good taste, right?"

He didn't reply.

And for a long time afterward, Li Yun also stopped contacting him.

Daejeon has always felt aggrieved in his heart, and he didn't use his mobile phone for half a month.

Maybe a lot of things happen by chance, which is intriguing.

One afternoon Ota went to work, on the bus. Because there were so many people that there weren't enough seats, he stood.

The car had just been driving for a while when someone suddenly touched him.

Datian turned around strangely, only to see the landlord aunt of the small Tianzhuang residence on his right.

Her presence shocked Daejeon, and suddenly reminded him of the memories of the place where he had forgotten to die.

At this time, Ota had already moved and went to another village far away from where Kazuru lived.

The past he painstakingly buried came out again.

"Auntie going to catch a train?"

Ota asked, looking at the luggage next to her.

"Yes, two days to a relative's house.

Are you back?"

She repeatedly woke up Yun who was sleeping in Daejeon's heart.

"Oh, no.

It's going to be a few days!"

"Hehe, that's a good girl. ”

Auntie said.

Ota was silent.

In the evening, after eating in the company, Datian tossed and turned in his heart, unable to suppress his faint thoughts about Li Yun, and the urge to keep her arose in both hands.

But he won't.

In the middle of the night, Daejeon never sleeps.

Now that the spring breeze has begun to warm up the whole winter, Li Yun is no longer the person she once was.

Da Tian quietly took out his mobile phone and habitually dialed her number:

"I'm sorry, but the phone you dialed is turned off. ”

All of a sudden, his beating mind froze. In an astonishing moment, he stopped breathing!

Immediately afterwards, Daejeon called Li Yun endlessly, using the two numbers together, and the result was the same.

Later, he repeatedly logged in to his network number and searched for it, but all of Li Yun's network numbers turned black and could no longer light up.

In an instant, all his thoughts were lost.

Maybe this is what Li Yun said about the sudden move, and Datian is more worried that she can't withstand too much blow.

Does Li Yun love him?

He couldn't find an answer.

For the next three days and nights, Daejeon frantically followed her trails, only to find that she was like a kite with a broken string, and she had not been heard from.

Li Yun completely disappeared in his world, and it should be that the appearance of the landlord's aunt that day had given a clear hint.

Yun is gone, with sadness.