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066

I got off the train at three o'clock in the morning, ordered a takeaway, and didn't go to bed until five o'clock.

I woke up around ten o'clock, washed up, ate, checked out, and took a taxi.

The bus station is still as dilapidated as it was a few years ago, but I was in a trance, always feeling that I could still see their smiling faces when I turned around.

But when I turned around, people were coming and going, but they were nowhere to be seen.

The shuttle bus drove forward slowly, and the storefronts it passed were all very familiar.

There was no trace of him on the swing at the last stop of the No. 5 bus.

As I got on the highway, I remembered that time I ate from start to finish with one of them in my seat.

Look at the situation I'm in the car now, oh, there's not even water.

When we arrived at our destination at nearly two o'clock in the afternoon, she looked even more beautiful. After getting in the car, she kept talking to her husband in a dialect that I couldn't understand. I thought that if I was lively enough, I would probably add: "Oh, I'm talking about people."

Talk!"

But I didn't, I just looked out the window in silence with a smile.

A person does not have only one friend in his life. All the friends he has known at all stages together have witnessed his growth.

We're lucky enough to meet each other, so that's good.

We haven’t seen each other for many years. Although we are not strangers, we are also quite unfamiliar. It’s not her, it’s me.

Because she still has two pairs of friends who are very close to her at this stage, I seem a bit miserable as a lone wolf and withdrawn.

I didn't make any move in response to the hand she stretched out many times. I hadn't held hands with my friends for a long time, and I felt very stiff.

Even if I stay there alone, I won't feel embarrassed. As long as she recognizes me as a friend, that's enough.

A friend of a friend is very cheerful and wants to invite me to join in the fun. I am very grateful...

It is now 11:06 in the morning on October 1st, and I am at the hotel and have not yet gone to the hotel.

It wasn't as lively as expected, maybe because there were fewer people who witnessed her growth during that time like me.

No one will shout loudly: "Lanlan, give me a kiss!"

No one would snatch the bouquet and put it in my hand and say, "Here's the bouquet for you!"

There won’t be anyone around to act coquettishly: “Let’s get her drunk together!”

But I am still me.

After so many years, the good times and good scenery should have been just in vain. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me?

The blessings are real, the friendship is real, and it should be difficult to see each other again in the future.

Go to a wedding and draw an ending.

Seeing her so happy, I have no regrets.

But how many friends can I meet in this life, and how many people can I witness happiness?

The best outcome is probably that everyone is fine.

Lan Lan, happy wedding!

It was time to leave for the hotel. As soon as I came downstairs, I heard a very festive song.

Songs to celebrate National Day, Happy National Day, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Happy Wedding, Happy Full Moon!

The whole world celebrates and the happiness is doubled.

Listening to the songs coming from the street and walking on the road, I felt that the depression in my heart had dissipated.

I am only in my twenties, why should I live like an old lady?

Sitting in a corner of the hotel, a young lady in the distance also sat silently next to me.

Come to think of it, she was also a little at a loss.

It doesn't matter, let's keep each other warm.

I took an opportunity to chat with her. It turned out that she was a friend of the groom. By coincidence, I was a friend of the bride.

After she was called away by her friends, I sat there alone.

Fortunately, the bride came. When she walked past me, she secretly patted me, and I knew I was not alone.

The groom was also very polite, and it was obvious that he treated her very well.

It seems that he is just like Chen Yucheng, but his occupation is not quite the same.

That's good.

Come to think of it, this might not be the last time we meet.

The wedding was over, and the relatives who had eaten and drank enough left the party and went home little by little. Looking at the slowly emptying table, it seemed that they didn’t feel too sad.

I guess it’s a sense of happiness that comes from having enough to eat and drink.

He was afraid that I would be lonely during the holidays, so he wanted me to stay here overnight. But I didn’t have time, so he agreed to play with me next time.

The crystallization of their love is called Zhang Lingxuan.(zhang ling xuan)

Such a good baby, such a small baby, such a cute baby.

I didn't know she was pregnant before I came here, but I saw a baby after I came here.
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