Life is like the gorgeous six of summer flowers

The decoration style is biased towards nature, and the environment is surrounded by green real and fake plants, exuding fragrant flowers, decorating the bar. There is no explosive music, just resident singing from different people on stage, whispering ballads from various languages. The singing gives the lyrics sadness, and the familiar memories suddenly turn into a breeze with the warmth and desolation of longing in the heart, and finally they all pour into the wine, turning thousands of intestines and breaking the liver and intestines.

Sitting next to the eucalyptus is a drunken bald man, composing a poem, "Poverty is a hunger, I wouldn't say it's my greed." Happiness is an aftertaste, and I wouldn't say it's my fault and loss. Looking back is a kind of forgetfulness, and I wouldn't say it's heavy love. Mom, I love you and miss you so much. I've let you down, haven't I? ”

He fell to the ground drunk, and a small packet of white powder fell out of his pocket.

The blue eucalyptus shook the ice cube in the glass, glanced at him, picked up the wine next to it and poured it for himself. Drink it in one gulp and swipe the card. Got up and staggered towards the exit, stopped at a barbershop, and pushed the door open. Sitting in front of the mirror, he pulled back his long hair and shouted at the mirror, "Help me cut off three thousand sorrows, quick!" ”

"How do you cut it? Little sister, are you willing to do it? How many years does it take to have such long hair? You're just drunk, are you out of love? It's okay to fall out of love, you have to live a beautiful and wonderful life alone. ”

"Short, shortest. Uh, what love? Lao Tzu can't touch the edge, love is just a primitive desire for reproduction. Lao Tzu is very sober, very sober, sober to the point of being as lonely and cold as Pluto. Lan Yu said in the end, her drunken eyes gradually cleared up, and when she saw her cold-eyed self in the mirror, she and the barber slowly turned their heads to look at Zhang Ning, who was wearing a white skirt and a peaked cap behind, with a surprised expression.

"Are you twins? Why is it so similar! The barber looked at Zhang Ning and then at the blue eucalyptus.

Zhang Ning nodded at her, "Hello, see you again." ”

"Hello, I'm really not used to seeing you." Lan Yu stood up and quietly turned the watch on his wrist. Seeing the neat Zhang Ning, he couldn't help but tie up his hair.

Seeing the drunk person just now, now he came to his senses instantly, and the barber silently gave her a thumbs up, "What a great acting skill." ”

"Goodbye." The mobile phone in Zhang Ning's hand vibrate, looked at Lan Yu and said, and walked to the hair care and hair dyeing area inside.

Lan Eucalyptus stood on tiptoe, glanced inside, smiled and turned the watch on his wrist, and turned away.

The hot summer day bakes the ground, and on the ground is the thriving self. Looking at the sun in the sky, Lan Yu thought and laughed.

"Hey, good guys! Those sober and determined eyes are really like ice cubes on a summer day. Blue Eucalyptus shrugged, opened the car door, and sat down. Back to Baihua City. ”

"As long as I'm not old, he'll always see me at first sight, right? I've got gray hair, he should have it too, right? The woman who was taking care of her hair asked when she saw Zhang Ning who came in and sat down.

"Is love just a desire to reproduce life?" Zhang Ning, who was expressionless, looked at his mother and asked puzzledly.

"You...... You're in early love, who told you that? Meng Lingyu's brain exploded when she heard this, looked at her, and realized that her mother should teach her children the correct view of love.

"No, don't think about it, I know very well what I should and shouldn't do at my age. I just overheard someone say it. ”

"True love is beyond everything, beyond time and life, and is a power that can be pinned on the spirit. No matter how far apart or how long it takes, it still can't destroy the attachment to each other in my heart. ”

"Alright, I'll give you back your answer, you've already answered it yourself, Mom." Zhang Ning smiled slightly and looked at Meng Lingyu.