I have been a girlfriend for three years, and there are no quarrels and contradictions. I am a model couple in the eyes of outsiders. But it is not as good as half a message sent by my predecessor when he returned to China.
Zhou Jiang is my brother's friend, a beautiful and excellent young master.
The first time I saw him was in summer. He was talking on the sofa in my brother's room. The balcony was open. At four or five o'clock, the orange sun shone on him and made his hair golden.
I pushed open my brother's door. He heard something and turned to look.
In the blink of an eye, he smiled at me and left a finger pointing to the bathroom, where my brother was.
Then I went back and continued to call. I sat up and lowered my head, revealing the clear spine lines on the back of my neck and the light spots sprinkled on it. I seem to see tiny fluff.
As soon as the bathroom door opened, my brother shook his hand and came out, and I recovered.
A high-spirited teenager, every move is silent and charming.
But after a long time, I realized that he was on the phone with his girlfriend and patiently chatting with others.
At that time, my brother went to college, but he worked very hard and didn't have much time to go home, so when he saw Zhou Jiang again, it was already the middle of winter.
My brother took me to play with them in the mountains.
Zhou Jiang is also there, wearing a black sports short cotton-padded jacket and sitting in the co-pilot watching the mobile phone.
The temperament and initial appearance of the whole person have changed greatly. His face was even covered with black clothes, and his spirit seemed to be covered with heavy snow outside.
I leaned down and he looked up at me, picking out a puzzled arc from his forehead.
But I have forgotten who I am.
But I nodded politely and smiled faintly when I introduced myself.
I am not a shy person. I liked him then. I stayed next to him and asked questions. He answers occasionally.
I asked him, "Aren't you happy? 」
He shook his head.
"Then are you sick? 」
He said no.