Zhou Jie is working in a bar.

That is, waiters and the like, occasionally selling drinks and making some extra money.

He told Bai Jing that he was working at a 24-hour fast-food restaurant.

He didn't want her to know that she was in this kind of place.

He didn't want to come to this kind of place, where there were a lot of fish and dragons, and the characters of the three religions and nine streams were mixed in, and it was difficult to deal with each other. Although good-looking girls can be seen from time to time, but they are just to see, and if you really want to have an affair or something, I am afraid that you have to prepare seven or eight heads first.

Of course, he has never had this kind of thought, and he is already very content with Bai Jing.

Thinking of Bai Jing, his heart felt warm.

This sweet-looking, soft-looking girl is always so optimistic.

He loved the feeling of being with her. The feeling was intense, like he didn't like to be alone.

He's had tasted all the loneliness.

When he was in college, he looked like a monster in the eyes of his classmates.

He has a very kind face, but he has a very strange temper.

His classmates gradually distanced themselves from him and avoided him.

He also struggled with this, and tried to get in touch with some other quirky classmates, but found that he still couldn't get along.

Later, he realized that what he had was not quirks, but more anachronism.

At the beginning, he loved to speak up and fight based on reason. He has always followed the true meaning of being a human being that he learned from classical books to treat the people around him and deal with the things around him.

He hopes that he is a man with responsibility and backbone.

But he forgot that his environment was no longer the kind of spirit in the book.

The university is full of more vanity, disguise, ****, artificiality, money worship and power tricks.

His directness, of course, touches the indirectness of others.

His truth cannot tolerate the fakeness of others, and vice versa.

Some people also said him euphemistically: "Some are ruthless, pay more attention to changing ways of being a person and doing things." ”

He understood the good intentions, but he was willing to stick to his ideas.

Of course, his family background is also a part.

The parents have been bedridden for a long time and have a meager income.

He relied on the help of relatives to get into college, and then relied on the work-study university to support his family and continue his education.

Although he has a lot of criticism about the university, he still cherishes it all.

"There will always be bumps in the road to the future, and the present is only a short part. He often comforted himself with that.

He is in his twenties.

He also once longed for love.

In that snowy campus.

He also once fantasized that he had a romantic and lingering love with a certain girl.

He once had a crush on the girl in his class.

The girl's favorite thing to wear is a pleated flower dress, and a melon seed face always smiles sweetly.

Those little dimples were like a whirlpool, which fascinated many of the boys in the class.

He is not exempt from vulgarity.

He also once met her in the playground "accidentally" on a snowy night when he couldn't remember the days, and then expressed his heart euphemistically.

But all I got was a tactful laugh.

"You can't afford the perfume I want with all the sweat you exude. She gave an anachronistic example at the time, like him, directly and frankly.

"Sorry to interrupt. He replied lightly, turned around and strode in the direction of the wind and snow.

He only felt like he had been hit by an arrow in his chest, and he felt sore.

The best option got the worst possible result.

The most painful thing is nothing more than that.

He was determined to get ahead.

He wanted to be famous, return home, and tell her that he shouldn't have missed me in the first place.

But what he didn't expect was that the next day she secretly spread the news of his confession in the class, but after half a day, people from other departments also smiled weirdly when they saw him.

It all pained him.

Didn't show up in class for days.

He didn't think of why a woman would have such a disgusting heart, and use other people's true feelings for pastime and as a joke.

His love turned him into a joke in the mouths of others. People who have had a dirty relationship with him before even use this as a means to ridicule him.

Every time I saw him, I was ridiculed.

He was really sad for a while.

It wasn't until three months later, when he was on the rooftop of the library that he bumped into her letting a few ruffians outside the school play around for a few hundred dollars.

Only then did he realize that the world was not what he imagined.

What he wants to cherish may only be spurned by others.

He would never forget the ecstatic cry and distorted face she had on the rooftop.

The ruffians toyed with her like dogs, and she enjoyed it.

He vomited in the toilet for half a day that day, spitting up all the bile. His face was full of tears.

He leaned against the floor of the toilet and closed the door.

I lit a cigarette for the first time.

He had always thought that smoke was boring, but that day he found that smoke was ****** a good thing.

Life is always irregular and will always go on in ways you don't expect.

In the following months, he continued to work, study, and be alone.

Those years of being alone are like inescapable disguises again and again.

After a long time, he gradually discovered.

Loneliness is a habit.

And, of course, cigarettes between your fingers.

On that day, thunder was furious.

The rain was like a stone.

Pedestrians on the street panicked.

He walked down the road with an umbrella.

He has always loved rainy days, which are the most refreshing and uplifting for him.

He looks at the world under an umbrella as if he is the midpoint of the world.

He watched the exclamations, sorrows, roars, cheers and panic of those in the rain.

He was silent.

He didn't know where he was going, and maybe that's why he traveled.

It's better to travel aimlessly than to take a well-planned break.

Isn't it?

That day, he walked around the corner where he couldn't remember his name.

Then she crashed headfirst into his arms.

A woman who was clearer than the rain crashed into his arms.

He looked at the panicked woman in his arms in a panic,

Beauty is like an unstoppable lightning bolt.

Blatantly good-looking.

She crashed headfirst into his heart.

"I'm sorry. She apologized in a panic.

"Thank you. He replied inexplicably.

Then the two men were stunned and looked at each other.

Later, he learned that her name was Bai Jing.

I went to the interview that day, and when I came back, I didn't bring an umbrella and happened to encounter this rain that was more beautiful than her.

Later, she learned that his name was Zhou Ting.

When I went shopping that day, I casually ran into this more casual self than him.

It's all to blame for this careless rain.

He looked at her face and knew that his love was coming.

She looked at his face and knew that her love was coming.

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