Bamboo Garden Steamed is a Haopin restaurant. Green plastic bamboo is plastered to the windows, and brown-red wooden frames will be lined with doorways.

Tonight, the snow is still relatively heavy. Zhang Shan sat alone on the edge of the restaurant. Through the restaurant window, you can see the snow, pedestrians, and cars.

Lin was in a daze, although he was mentally prepared, his heart was still chaotic. Not long ago, there was a very coincidental coincidence, when Lin Yami sent the editor’s message for a long, long time, and received a call from him before the message was sent.

When Lin Yam was struggling to answer in his heart, he saw that the message he sent him had been sent. In the end, Lin Yami still answered, and the meeting place was where Lin Yami was now sitting.

Lin Yian’s sad eyes looked at a pair of little lovers dragging their hands outside, with happy smiles on their faces, which instantly made Lin Yami think a lot. Lin Yami felt sorry for him, it was a lifelong thing, Lin Yami could never forgive himself.

The falling snow and walking lovers reminded Lin Yami of the days with him in winter, when it was so happy.

After a while, the appointed time came, and Lin Yami saw his hurried figure. His figure is still as thin as before, still with that awkward aura, Lin Yami likes him because he has this aura on his body, and Lin Yami likes the current one because he should have a similar aura to him.

The shape has not changed much, except that the cheeks are a little more recessed than before. People are growing, and it is inevitable that there will be changes in seven years.

He looked outside at himself sitting by the window in the restaurant. He smiled at Lin Yao and beckoned.

At this moment, there was a change, I saw that his expression suddenly became serious, his eyebrows locked, his eyes suddenly left him, and he kept running, until he disappeared into his own eyeline, and then hurriedly got up and ran towards the door, and there was Lin Yam’s bag on the chair.

Lin Qian ran, and the crystal tears in his eyes flew back. Hasn’t he forgiven himself yet? Was it wrong to send messages in the past? Is it that he should maintain that posture of bullying him?

When he walked out, Lin was confused, and there was a group of people around. Looking up, a man was standing on the terrace fence on the sixteenth floor. There are several policemen next to it.

Zhang Shan squeezed into the crowd, and suddenly Lin was confused.

“Is it worth jumping off the building for this? Look at me, my emotional experience is more tragic than yours, I………..”

These are the words of any sword to persuade a man who was betrayed by his girlfriend and wanted to jump off the building to escape reality. He persuaded others with his personal experience and moved many people watching the play.

There is hope when there is contrast. When a sad individual hears about a more sad person, he will feel that he is actually nothing, and the more sad person can live well, and it is not very faceless if he does not win his life.

Any sword’s words touched the heavens and touched all the people present. Those people’s eyes couldn’t help but turn red, and what they didn’t know was that there was a woman in the crowd squatting on the ground crying bitterly.

Any sword originally wanted to make his more unfortunate experience impress the man who was about to jump off the building, but the effect was unsatisfactory, and the man’s body fell vertically from the sixteenth floor.

The audience was in an uproar, they were surprised, they were worried. It was not the man who jumped off the building who was worried, but any sword standing in the center of the air cushion.

Boom! The man’s body hit one of the arms of any sword, and finally was wrapped in an air cushion, and any sword that wanted to save people broke one hand!

At this time, a cold-blooded and ruthless man in the crowd said with disdain: “Is this person a fool?” The fire is all laid out with air cushions, and it’s okay for the man to jump down, what is he mixing in? Extreme stupidity. ”

……….

Redon is even more sad, unfortunate, and dying. Under the gaze of four pairs of eyes, I wondered if I was too impulsive, and if it was true, then was this impulse an angel or a devil?

Beige wallpaper, ivory white sofa, fairly spacious space, furniture and appliances neatly furnished, very clean.

But for the little boy Lei Dong, the atmosphere is now serious, the air seems to be solidified, breathing is difficult, breathing into it can not make himself half comfortable, but let his blood flow faster, the frequency of heart beating is accelerating.

Thump! Thump!

How so, this feeling is not at all what I want, how did I become a prisoner, I remember when Xiaoxiao came to our house was not like this.

My mother took out all the food and clothes at home to greet them, but when they arrived at their house, how was it different, what awaited them was not food, not family heirlooms, but bamboo, chicken feather broom, broom.

God, how can you do this to me, I’m a guest here. Arrow target, yes, I just became an arrow target, accidentally pierced arrow target, my fate is only death? Is impulse really the devil?

“Redon yes, I warn you, you give me to leave my precious daughter quickly, or I….. I…… I sue you for flirting with a good woman! ”

Han Meili pointed at Lei Dong with a chicken feather sweep and shouted, Lei Dong was afraid, and his head was quickly pulled back, for fear that Han Meili would not be able to hold back the anger in her heart and beat her handsome and mature face into a pig’s head.

Lei Dong’s heart is sometimes extremely fragile, and now he has no spare strength to resist Han Meili, and his body seems to be not his own, and he can be cut by others.

The hideous face is like an angry Hades, and the colorful chicken feathers sweep is like the shiny and sharp scythe in the hand of death, and if there is a slight accident, Lei Dong will not be able to go home to sleep tonight.

He wanted to escape and regretted coming here.

At this moment, Lei Dong felt like an electric shock in his heart. Think a lot. I thought of the bits and pieces with Lin Xiao in the past three years. The time with Lin Xiao is always happy.

Climbing, swimming, fishing, cycling, volunteering… It’s all so beautiful.

The day we met was also snowy, cold and cold, and he came home from school alone, his body almost frozen in ice.

When Lei Dong was most lonely and cold, Lin Xiao appeared. That day, Lin Xiao also took this bus home, and on that day Lin Xiao accepted him as a stranger, and the relationship was confirmed within a few days.

How much people trust themselves! So quickly thrown into his own arms, he must not be a negative man.

The experience of three years was clearly turning and flashing in Lei Dong’s mind. Some levels are like mirrors, some are stormy seas, and the aftertaste is beautiful.

When the time has come to talk about marriage, he must not back down, he must stand up and say what he thinks in his heart, even if he is really facing a tigress, he has to say it, and it will be uncomfortable not to say it.

There was no smile on Lei Dong’s face, nor was he angry. With affection, the face is half a minute red, like a fire, the tears in the eyes are constantly rolling, if you want to say it after all, then be brave and say it.

“Mom? I don’t want to marry Reddon. Just when Lei Dong wanted to speak, Lin Xiao suddenly said such a sentence very stubbornly, which made Lei Dong stunned for a moment.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like