I don't know how I came to C city. Anyway, my brother let me go, and I really left.

Go quietly, no farewell, no tears.

I am a redundant person. If I never existed, it might be a good thing for many people.

If I hadn't come into this world, my uncles and aunts wouldn't have to bear so much trouble for me. They don't have to worry about me or feel sorry for me. They will be more relaxed and happy.

If I hadn't come into this world, my brother would have lived a happy life, successfully found a woman he likes and likes him very much, had one or more children and had a happy family. ...

I was too blind to realize that I was an unnecessary existence before, but now I finally understand, so I'm leaving.

It's my fault. I'm not brave enough. I'm not firm enough. I hurt my brother, so I have to leave.

The only regret is that I didn't become Jiaxin's maid of honor.

I live alone in a strange city. My uncle and aunt have no objection to my leaving. Maybe they also think that my brother and I should not see each other for a long time.

At first, I had a hard time. I left all my cards at home and all my savings were left to my mother. I only have a small amount of cash on me.

Fortunately, the director of the company introduced me to a job here before.

The most difficult time passed, and I began to make some new friends. People are social animals. In this city, both men and women are friendly, enthusiastic, optimistic and cheerful. We often eat and sing together, and I also learn to play mahjong.

I don't have to make myself miserable, do I?

But I still can't help thinking of him, especially in the dead of night. Gradually, I can hold back my tears when I think of him.

Life is so long, it is normal for people to come and go. However, some people are very calm when they leave, and some people leave, but they make me miss it all my life.

Love is unforgettable not only for its happiness, but also for the pain that comes with it. However, it is enough to experience the sweetness, happiness and beauty at that time once in your life.

So even if it hurts, I can bear it with a smile.

After living in this comfortable and slow-paced city for a long time, my heart gradually calmed down.

I started to contact my former friends. I heard that I actually ran to city C, and Pei Liangyu was coming soon, so I declined. I live a quiet life and don't want to be disturbed.

Sometimes I walk alone in the street. I feel particularly safe in the bustling city and the traffic.

Once there was a person who gave me a lot of security, in my hometown airport, in distant Beijing, on the school stage. ...

Many times, I can't remember when we were in love. I just feel that this seems to be the best dream of my life. I remember it clearly, but it never seems to have happened.

I recall more and more the years when my brother and I grew up together. It doesn't matter if I don't want to. The more I think about it, the more incredible it becomes. It turned out that most of my short life was entangled with my brother. As soon as I turn around, he will be by my side.

Thought of here, I suddenly feel very gratified.

There are so many times in our life, maybe he won't love me anymore, maybe he has a new life, but he can see me in countless corners of his memory, and he will never forget me, just like me.

I also met an old classmate here.

On the opening day of the Olympic Games, the opening ceremony was broadcast live on the big screen in the downtown square. I stopped with many people in the square and looked up. The joyful atmosphere around me is comparable to a festival.

Suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder.

At that moment, my breathing suddenly stopped.

I turned around stiffly, but the moment I saw the man's face, my breathing returned to normal-it wasn't him.

The man in front of him showed a trace of joy on his determined face. He said to me, "Liang Manyue, it's really you."

The bright moon behind his head, after calculation, seems to fall from the middle across the board. The perfect semicircle gives off a soft light, which makes me a little stunned for a moment.

Then, I put away my disappointed eyes, raised a smile on my face and said, "It's you, Yang Yunkai."

Seeing old classmates in a strange city is actually quite enjoyable.

Yang Yun and Kaebi used to be much more mature. Although it is still a bit serious, it is not as silent as when reading. I think Lowe will scream for miracles when he finds out.

He has just been transferred here. We exchanged phone calls and became familiar with each other after a while, feeling quite dependent on each other.

Colleagues and friends said he was interested in me, but in the three years since we met again, he didn't say anything.

At first, I thought it was impossible for us because he once revealed that he once liked a girl very much.

Of course they didn't get together in the end, otherwise he wouldn't have hung out with me.

And I, I think it's hard for me to fall in love with someone so purely again.

I don't want to die alone for a desperate love, but I really don't have the power to love like that.

It's just that I'm not that naive little girl anymore.

As soon as people step into society, they will grow rapidly, and the pressure around them makes you have to start thinking about lifelong events.

I am just an ordinary girl, and I don't want to die alone. If there must be a companion to go white-haired, if that person is Yang Yunkai, I have no different opinions.

I cook occasionally and invite Yang Yun to dinner. He always eats very cleanly. It always reminds me of someone.

Later, he simply said, why don't you return the house, live with me, help me cook on weekends, and we'll split the water and electricity? His house is allocated by the company to the executives, and it is very spacious.

I thought it was fair, so I agreed.

It turned out to be unfair. Because when he buys food in the supermarket, he always grabs the bill and comes with a lot of snacks.

Later, I consciously stopped buying snacks, but he already remembered my favorite food. Even if I don't take it, he will find it one by one, pay for it, take it home and put it in the refrigerator.

So I must study the recipes hard and repay him with better food.

When I was shopping in the supermarket, I suddenly heard Eason Chan sing in a low and sad tone:

Will you suddenly appear in the coffee shop on the corner? I will wave hello with a smiling face and sit and chat with you. How I want to see you and see your recent changes. I don't want to say that I used to just say hello to you. I just want to say, long time no see. ...

I stopped suddenly and felt a little sour in my nose.

"What's the matter?" Yang Yunkai asked.

"Oh, nothing," I rubbed my nose. "This song is very nice."

Actually, I want to say, what kind of bad song is this? It's so sad that I want to cry.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, when Yang Yunkai came back, he gave me a CD, which was Eason Chan's "Admit it".

I said strangely, "This is Eason Chan's album a long time ago. What did you give me? "

He's a little embarrassed. I turned the CD over and suddenly found a song in it.

Haven't seen you for a long time.

"I thought you liked it," he said. "I passed by the video store and bought one."

I understood, smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Don't say thank you to me." He touched my head.

I blinked quickly, trying to get my tears back. This action suddenly reminds me of another person.

Will we meet again? Will the family sit together as if nothing had happened before? Yes, I think so. I hope so.

Just, how long will that take? Three years? Five years? Ten years?

Will I cry when I see him again then?

When we meet again, everyone around us should be with another person.

Maybe only when we are all white-haired, can we sit together calmly, remember the past calmly, remember the time when we were entangled together, and then let go.

The picture that suddenly appeared in my mind made my heart ache suddenly. I'm not heartbroken by the passage of time, I'm just a little sad. I can't accompany him through the important journey of life, watch him lose his temper, talk back to him, stare at his handsome face in the sun … accompany him to the end of time.

However, at this point, that's it.

I sighed in my heart for a long time, looked up at Yang Yunkai and said, "Let's eat."

I didn't want to be a strong woman at first, but after a few years, I was promoted to a small supervisor because I had no other thoughts. The responsibility is great, but the ability is still average, which really makes me a little overwhelmed.

When complaining at home, that person will suddenly say, "You are too tired, so don't do it at all."

I gave him a white look and said, "To put it simply, what can I eat if I don't cook?"

Then, he looked at me seriously and said, "I support you."

I suddenly froze.

After a while, I asked him, "Yang Yunkai, have you seen king of comedy?"

He answered honestly, "No."

I don't think so. For him, numbers are probably much more interesting than Stephen Chow's movies.

So I'm a little dissatisfied-I can say my lines without watching a movie, and I want to compete with Master Xing for a job.

Later, after a long time, one day, Yang Yunkai suddenly said to me, "Liang Manyue, why don't you ask me who I like for many years?"

I was stupefied, thinking that it didn't matter who it was. For me, Yang Yunkai's past is not important, and Yang Yun may even have opened it himself.

Just my future, that is, Yang Yunkai.

Seeing that I didn't talk for a long time, Yang Yunkai sighed and said, "Liang Manyue, are you really stupid or fake stupid?"

From a child to a girl, from a girl to a woman, I experienced an unsuccessful first love, an unforgettable love, laughter and tears, happiness and sadness, and finally became a mature woman. Laugh when you should laugh, be silent when you should be silent, cherish life and cherish the people in front of you.

Perhaps the sadness of growing up is that people have no chance to express innocence. But at least, we still have memories.

My story, of course, is not over yet, but it is.

Fan wai-Pei Liangyu

When Pei Liangyu arrived at the bar, Luo Wei was already drunk and unconscious. The boss knew him and Luo Wei was his friend, so he called him naturally.

He assigned Lowe to drag him into the car, and when he collapsed in the back seat like mud, a sudden anger arose.

What's the use of drinking too much? Does she know? Does she care? When people have children, their husbands can make money and live better than anyone else. How can they think of you?

Even her brother in name is married, but he is still obsessed with her, pretending to be a dog in broad daylight, and some old friends still laugh at parties for fear that others will think that he is not doing well. Privately, I wish I could soak in the wine pool and let him suffer with him.

Is that he's a bitch, following his ass again and again to clean up his mess.

Luo Wei in the back seat twisted and muttered, "Yuan Yuan, Yuan Yuan ..."

PeiLiangyu sighed and slowed down.

Luo Jia is really broken. He refused to marry Yang Jia, and his family was so rich that they couldn't even keep up appearances and hastily declared bankruptcy. His father had a heart attack in anger and is still lying in the hospital bed. He refused to accept other people's help, but found a job by himself, basking in the sand on the construction site with others, and even carrying cement with workers. Fortunately, he finally spelled it now. Of course I won't tell him that I bought five houses for the first time.

Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan. He didn't understand what method Liang Manyue gave him. She is good, but she is just an ordinary person after all, but she has been missed by him for so many years because she can't get it.

Once upon a time, some people thought that he was also interested in the full moon. Nobody knows that he doesn't like the full moon, but hates her. I hate it because of jealousy. And he has to be nice to her, and she just thinks they are such good friends, so she hates her even more. I hate myself.

Sometimes he wishes he liked the full moon, and even if he was rejected, he didn't have to hide it so hard.

He parked the car and dragged Lao out, almost carrying him into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he threw Lao angrily on the sofa, then sat opposite him and looked at him with a cold face.

Luo Wei's wine is actually very good. Most of the time, he lies on the sofa with a red face, and only whispers a word or two when he is uncomfortable.

He thought, just when he had no resistance, he killed him with a knife, and then he wiped himself with a knife and died together.

But he can't stand it. Stand up, move Luo to the bedroom, take off his clothes, wipe him clean with a towel and cover him with a quilt.

After all, it's actually him who's sorry for Lowe.

If he hadn't let people tell Liang Manyue the news of Lao's return on purpose, maybe they wouldn't have separated. Later, Luo Wei and Yang Jia separated, and he also had a chance to tell Wang Yue, but he still didn't open the mouth. He also deliberately told Luo Wei that Full Moon had a new boyfriend ... He went to see her several times during her years in C city. By this time, Luo Wei had come back. If he gets in the way, they won't have no chance to make up. But he is too selfish after all.

I would rather let him suffer from him and Song Qifeng than see him and others happy.

He still remembers the full moon when Luo Wei received the wedding invitation. The photos on the invitation and the words "faithful wife" almost made his eyes bleed. That night, he was drunk, kept shouting the name of the full moon, and asked with tears: You want to get married, why don't you marry me?

He thought that if Lowe knew the truth, he might really kill him.

He turned off the light and closed the door, went into the study and took out the painting from the safe.

This painting is actually a full moon painted by Luo Wei, and there is a sentence written on the back: Wife, I will marry you when I come back. The painting was naive and the sentences written were naive, but he still selfishly didn't give it back to him and hid it like a treasure.

He thought, in this life, Lao probably won't forget Liang Manyue.

But it doesn't matter, he erased the font on the back of the painting. If he goes on like this, it will be with him all his life.

Because he owes him this.

When they were studying, they also had an affair. At that time, his heart became more angry. It was a kind of anger that was punctured, vaguely mixed with anxiety. But he still remembers that Luo Wei hooked his shoulder and smiled and said to him, "Pei Liangyu, why don't we make do with it and meet the wishes of the public?"

At that time, I actually forgot what I said, but Pei Liangyu felt that if time could go back, he really wanted to answer him in one sentence, only one word, good.

Unfortunately, it seems to be just a dream. When they woke up, they all grew up.

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