happy breakup

It is spring in S City, China.

Both sides of the road are full of cherry blossoms. When the wind blows, they will fall on the sidewalk next to them, and drift to an unknown place with the hurried passers-by.

Ji Mingjing came out of the TV station and frowned.

There was still some distance from the parking lot, and although it wasn't raining, he hated this kind of thing falling on him.

He has always been a person without romantic cells, unlike that person who can always make small things hurt the feelings of spring and autumn.

He sighed, but still walked through the road bravely.

He didn't wear a mask, and passed by many girls carrying cameras along the way. They didn't seem to pay attention to him, and they were still looking excitedly at the direction of the parking lot.

Ji Mingjing had no makeup, and was wearing a light white T-shirt. The sunlight shone on his body, adding a bit of softness to him.

He is no longer the captain of the idol group he used to be. How many years have passed, the girls who chased him back then are all married and have children now. I don’t know if they still remember the person they chased.

The past is like water, once it passes by, it will never come back. He looked at the fluttering cherry blossoms, and sighed softly, the chasing and dreams of his youth are now like a dream, which seems so unreal.

Those things that I once loved deeply are just good memories, but it makes people feel a little melancholy, how old is like water.

Just as he walked into the parking lot and found his car, the lights on the opposite side suddenly turned on, interrupting his thoughts, and Ji Mingjing turned his head in surprise.

There are familiar mocking eyes in the car.

"Is there any schedule?" Chen Xiao, who is also in his 40s, looks very energetic. I don't know if it has something to do with his persistence in dancing. Ji Mingjing knows that he recently became a tutor for a dance competition show.

Ji Mingjing smiled: "Let's go then."

The location is Han Yu's small octopus shop, and the hot and spicy small octopus is grilling on the grill.

Ji Mingjing thought back then that he couldn't eat spicy food at all, but now his favorite food is spicy little octopus.

People can change.

Not long after, I saw Han Yu walking over, and the three sat around the table, talking about each other's past.

"I didn't expect that we would break up in the end," Han Yu, who is in his 40s, is still lively. I don't know how his wife puts up with him. Hey, it was probably forced by Han Yu who was offline.

Chen Xiao smiled lightly, the wrinkles on his forehead were clearly visible, and poured a glass of wine for each of the three, "Yes, in the end we just lost to time."

No one left, but the song ended.

Just because they don't need to exist anymore.

They were old and couldn't dance anymore, they gradually had their own lives, and the fans who chased them also left slowly, so I can't remember when it was, and they just broke up like this.

"Wen Yining doesn't know when he will come back, Ji Mingjing concentrates on turning over the little octopus in front of him, "It seems that he never came back after going abroad. "

"Are you married, and I heard that you have a child?" Han Yu answered, "I still have a headache, where is the child going to school?"

"You still have to learn from Brother Jing about raising children." Chen Xiao followed up and said, "I heard that Xiaoxian got the first place in the exam again? It's much better than you."

"That's not inherited from me." Ji Mingjing gave Chen Xiao a white look.

"By the way, where is Xiaoxian?" Han Yu asked, "Do you want to ask him to come over and play with my Xiaoqi? Today is Sunday."

"No need." Ji Mingjing flipped the little octopus's hand and said, "My wife took Xiaoxian to the amusement park."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

It seems that the recent situation of the four people has been mentioned, and it seems that there is only one person missing.

The three of them didn't speak, but when they recalled the boy with peach blossom eyes, they felt sad again. Many years ago, that boy had traveled across the ocean, and there was no news from him since then.

"I didn't expect him to leave, I thought he would always be a singer like you," Han Yu recalled the boy who said goodbye to them with a smile at the airport many years ago with a simple suitcase.

No one expected that boy to tell them his love in such a decisive way.

Ji Mingjing looked at Han Yu, the smile on his face became a little pale, "Yeah, I didn't expect him to leave forever."

Han Yu hesitated to speak, but Chen Xiao stopped him.

In fact, they all felt that the atmosphere between Ji Mingjing and Fuxi was not right, and after a long time, they guessed that it was almost inseparable, but the person concerned chose to remain silent, and they had nothing to say.

"He has been gone for ten years," Han Yu seemed to sigh, "I really don't know, but he never came back."

Looking down at the steaming baking pan, I felt my eyes a little sour: "Yeah, I...you don't know."

He blinked his eyes blinded by the smoke, "If I knew it was him who would do this, I would definitely not treat him like that at that time."

Chen Xiao looked at Ji Mingjing and said without much emotion, "But, in this world, there are no ifs."

"Yes." Ji Mingjing smiled wryly.

Chen Xiao smiled faintly and said nothing. After a long time, she looked at Ji Mingjing and said, "You are just guilty."

It's nothing more than guilt, even if you regret it, it's just a sigh, a trace of regret, not heartbreaking pain.

And how many years later, what does he look like now?Where are you doing?How is he doing?Married?Still single?Ji Mingjing sincerely hopes that Fu Xi is living in a place they don't know, smiling happily, instead of being false and indifferent.

"But do it all over again, I will still refuse him." Ji Mingjing picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it down. "After all, we had nowhere to go at that time."

Both Han Yu and Chen Xiao were slightly taken aback. They didn't expect that Ji Mingjing, who usually didn't mention Fuxi much, would say such a thing.

"Brother Jing, you..." Han Yu looked at his long-time friend uncertainly.

Ji Mingjing stood up from the soft chair, picked up the wine bottle on the next table, poured himself a glass, and laughed softly, but the depression in his laughter was heard, "The final result is just us It’s just your own fault.”

Looking at Ji Mingjing like this, Chen Xiao just smiled.

The cherry blossoms outside the window are just right.

It's spring.

Unfortunately

Flowers are always there every year, and people are different every year.