Author: Tang Tang (Le Yun)

"Why did you promise Xue Jie not to drink again in the future?!" , I'm afraid only Xue Jie and depressed know this. Xue Jie recalled what happened that night, and her heart rippled.

"Xuejie, I may not be able to accompany you tomorrow, tomorrow a good brother of mine will celebrate his birthday." Depression sent a message to Xue Jie,

"Okay, you go, I'm fine, I'll be obedient." Everyone has their own social interactions, Xue Jie didn't think much about it, this is normal. "You're having fun."

"Mmmm, don't worry, I'll drink less and I'll message you when I get back." depressed likes Xue Jie's sensible very much, and I also want to accompany Xue Jie more. However, it is not okay for a good brother to celebrate his birthday, and he will not go. "Good night, Xuejie, see you tomorrow."

"Okay, good night, see you tomorrow." After Xue Jie replied to the depressed message, she thought of what Liu Zihang said to herself during the day, and sighed softly. Originally, Xue Jie wanted to talk to me about being admitted to graduate school, but Mougin's discovery seemed to be said and not said. Xue Jie looked up at the dark sky outside the window and lowered her head silently.

In fact, it has always been Xue Jie's dream to go to BJ Normal School, but compared with her dream, Xue Jie cares more about depression.

"I want to go to BJ Xiangshan to see the red maple leaves on the mountain, there seem to be patches of red clouds on the top of the mountain, and the indifferent, serene and pure charm makes people fascinated. The world is as if it has been dyed with a palette, colorful and vast. This passage has been lying in Xue Jie's notebook, solemnly waiting for Xue Jie to realize. In addition to the maple leaves, what Xue Jie wants to see most is the endless sea.

depressed said, in the future, after work, I will take Xuejie to travel and travel all over the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.

The night was dark, and the moon slowly revealed its bright light. Shadow and loneliness drink together, and desire burns melancholy out of a big hole. The girl in the white gauze skirt is colorful and reflective, clear and quiet. A notebook full of expectations, with beautiful handwriting.

The next day, her best friend Ma Zhen called Xue Jie on a video call, and Xue Jie quickly forgot her troubles. Depressed did not forget Xue Jie, and sent a message to Xue Jie after work, even if there were only a few sentences or two, it also represented the importance of Xue Jie in the depressed heart.

"Xuejie, I'm going to a party, I'll drink less, you have to be obedient, I'll send you a message when I come back later." Before leaving, depression sent a message to Xue Jie.

"Okay, have fun." Every time Xue Jie receives a message from Depression, she will be very happy. Xue Jie is a very coaxing girl, and a few kind words can be sweet in her heart.

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Ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, twelve o'clock, one o'clock, two o'clock, three o'clock, four o......'clock, depressed never sent a message to Xue Jie, Xue Jie finished reading the book, wrote poems, wrote novels, but didn't want to sleep: what if I missed the news of depression?

White represents pure love, and blue represents infinite longing. Tie a concern to the sky, and fold the affection of looking at each other across the mountains and the sea into a gentle dream. I am full of joy and roll the clouds, pacing the fiery attachment into your heart.

It's almost dawn, and I still haven't sent a message to Xue Jie when I'm depressed. Xue Jie didn't understand, angry, confused, helpless, disappointed, ...... everything. Although Xue Jie knows that she has her own in her heart. However, if you don't believe in your words, I don't know if it will hurt the sincere heart of a weak woman. It's been past five o'clock in the morning since you went to the banquet, and you know that there is a fool who has been waiting for you all night.

is so far away, and they are so busy, even chatting is a very luxurious thing, Xue Jie doesn't want to quarrel with depression across the screen. I'm here to love you, not to quarrel with you.

Xue Jie pulled the quilt, covered her head, and fell asleep.