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Instead of being like this, you are lying here alone, and I am like a walking corpse, and life is better than death. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that this is still a long time that can't be turned back after all.

It is impossible to step into two rivers of time at the same time.

I suddenly remembered what Brother Hui said, 'What is there to regret, what I gain is the best, and what I lose is not important.' No matter what I have experienced in my life, it is my life, and everyone's life is unique and the most brilliant'.

Lighting a cigarette, I sat down on the cold ground. Looking at the familiar faces, these are the faces that can make my life shine. It's just that now there are fewer and fewer such faces, and my life is becoming more and more silent, as if there is no light, no hope and no brightness.

After a long time, I sighed, stood up, and walked down. Only a few burned-out cigarette butts remained, proving that I had been there. A face on a nearby tombstone caught my attention again.

It turned out to be Wang Xin!

Walking to his tombstone, I lit a cigarette and put it on the ground: "Brother Xin." I let out a low cry, without the slightest resentment in my voice, just nostalgia for the scorching passion of junior high school.

Obviously silent soot flickered silently in front of his tombstone, as if in response to my voice.

With a bitter smile, he turned and walked down, without stopping.

When I got home, Yeon-yeon was sitting in the living room, and when she saw me coming back, she hurriedly stood up and handed me a pair of shoes to take off.

"Yeon-yeon, have you eaten?" I asked casually.

"No, I'm waiting for you. Yeon-yeon looked at me and said softly, her eyes flowing, gentle as water.

I smiled and pinched her face, "Let's go, let's go eat first." "I've been hungry for so long, and at the Oriental Hotel, I wanted to order something to eat. But he was excused by Qian Yupeng, and only drank several pots of tea with him, and his stomach was indeed a little empty.

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"Yanyan, you made this dish, right?" I picked up the chopped pepper fish head in front of me and took a bite.

Yanyan brought a nice bottle of red wine from the side and poured two glasses: "Of course I made it." Yeon-yeon laughed, "Delicious, isn't it?"

"Of course, everything Yeon-yeon makes is delicious. I whispered, and ate a bowl of rice at a fast pace. After wiping his mouth slowly with a tissue, he picked up the red wine and tasted it gently.

"Brother, come and have two drinks with me. Yeon-yeon poured me the red wine again, "I just finished pressing the rub for my mother." The bitterness in her voice was so bitter that even I could feel it.

The hand holding the wine glass, without any fluctuations, my eyes passed through the crystal glass and quietly stared at the delicate red: "I don't want to drink you too much." I chuckled.

"I'm sure I can't drink you with white wine, but I drink red wine. Yeon-yeon shook her glass and gave her a defiant look, "You shouldn't be able to." ”

Hehe laughed, I didn't argue on such a boring topic: "How is Lingling doing?"

Yeon-yeon sighed, "It looks good, it seems that it has come out of Brother Hui's shadow." She picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, a drop of brilliant red stained the corner of her mouth, she stretched out her tongue and licked it gently, with a strange charm; ”

"What about the kid?" I asked in a low voice.

"Lingling said that she was going to give birth. ”

"But, didn't that Lingling think about what she would do in the future?" I frowned and said: "With this child, it will definitely have a certain impact on her future life, she is only twenty-one years old, and she still has a lot of time in the future?"

I tried to persuade her, but she insisted on giving birth to the child, and she said that she would not marry again. Yeon-yeon took the wine and poured it again for herself.

Some feelings are really just one glance and a lifetime.

In fact, such love really exists.

This kind of love will not be lost with the loss of time, but will only become deeper and hotter with the precipitation of the years.

After a pause, I licked the faint sweetness stained on my lips; "That's fine, at least Brother Hui has his own child, which can be regarded as an explanation." I muttered, so soft that I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Brother, what are you talking about?" asked Yeon-yeon without hearing what I had just said. Due to drinking, the face that was originally as white as a beautiful jade also had a faint reddish at this moment, as if a little peach blossom reflected on the cheeks.

"It's nothing, if Lingling really wants this child, then let her be." I said lightly.

"Lingling will definitely give birth to this child. Lately, she has been reading books like Parenting Encyclopedia. She also began to eat some nutritional products that she didn't usually like to eat. And eating and sleeping have become very regular. I think Lingling really pinned everything on this child. ”

There was an inexplicable bitterness in my heart, and I didn't speak. and Yanyan you come and go, pushing glasses, a bottle of red wine, and let the two of us drink it unconsciously. Each other was already a little drunk.

After taking a shower, I went to my mother's room and talked to her softly. Only then did I go to my room to get ready to sleep, but as soon as I was lying on the bed, Yanyan walked in in a sky-blue pajamas, and lay directly on my bed, pulling the quilt over her body: "Brother, I want to sleep with you." "Since we moved to the villa two days ago, we have been in a room by ourselves, and there are many rooms in the house anyway. One of them was left for my family's nanny aunt. Even so, there are still four or five vacant rooms.

Actually, I also want to sleep with Yeon-yeon, and I'm used to sleeping with her for so long when I'm in the old house. But I didn't dare, because we weren't kids anymore, so what if something happened again?

I was stunned: "Yanyan, don't make trouble, how old are you, and you still sleep with me." Well, lie here for a while and then go back. ”

Yanyan glared at me dissatisfied, pulled the quilt over her head and said, "No, I'm going to sleep here." She poked her head out, leaned on my shoulder, smiled a little happily, and closed her eyes.

Seeing her like this, I had no choice but to let her go and turn off the bedside lamp. The room was plunged into endless darkness, and only Yeon-yeon's black and white eyes were still glowing at me. I could clearly smell the faint aroma in her mouth, and the sweetness of red wine.

I don't know why, I suddenly felt a breath in the air, with a hint of ambiguity.