Outside, the birds were chirping and the flowers were fragrant. Where the building couldn't block it, the sun fell on the large clump of green leaves, full of life, brightening her vision.
When she went to work a few days ago, she knew that today was a good day, and she was looking forward to going out and playing today.
That Shen Jie actually ignored him and went to travel to other cities alone.
She could even imagine that he might have a vast field scenery in front of him now.
Or maybe it's a large shopping mall with a lot of people, and the streets outside are very lively.
But he didn't take her with him,
She covered the entire sky in darkness last night, and she even mentioned to him that they would go to the outer suburbs of Songjiang together today.
As much as the heart longs for it, people will hate it as much.
She was still thinking about whether this was the right thing to do, but the man was already on his way.
It had been a long time since she had seen him, and she even wanted to imagine him as an old friend getting together after a wonderful memory of Shanghai.
"Qi Hui, I've arrived at the door 201 of Building 14." When she picked up the phone, she was a little afraid to listen to his voice.
"Here, I'll open the door for you." She said hurriedly.
This man in his thirties heard the sound of the small door opening inside the house.
It only takes him fifty minutes to come from Changning.
Although he could not remember her specific appearance, it did not prevent him from remembering a few years ago.
It seemed that it was in a neighborhood not far away that I realized for the first time how "moist" this girl in her early twenties really was.
In just such a short moment, he found that his heart couldn't help but jump. It was like a small insect was hooking someone.
She opened the door and revealed a somewhat familiar but more unfamiliar face.
She was used to seeing Chinese people in the past few years, and this middle-aged man with a mustache obviously didn't look like a Chinese person.
For a man of his age, Qihui, a woman, is undoubtedly something that can be met but cannot be sought during this period of time.
Today's women are not as obedient as they were a few years ago, and all of them are extremely arrogant.
But he once had a romantic relationship with her. A few years ago, he would have even hugged her directly.
Qi Hui was a little embarrassed to look at him, lowered her head and smiled at him, "Come on. Come on."
Even though it was just a glance, she still felt that this man was older than before.
But maybe I was too familiar with him before, so my eyes will be different when I look at him.
"Yeah, okay." He politely followed her in. She lived in the master bedroom facing the door.
The bed sheets and quilts are all light red, with small flowers and grass printed on them.
It's still very warm and welcoming in this winter,
"It's quite cozy. I remember you also liked warm-colored quilts." He said, not knowing where to sit for a while.
"We're all so familiar, feel free to sit down." Qi Hui said with a smile.
"How can I be embarrassed? I'm afraid you won't treat me well after I haven't seen you in a few years."
He recalled that when he returned to China to work, this girl cried and said to him: "I am the only daughter of my parents. If I go to Kobe with you, no one will take care of my parents."
He touched her face, but still couldn't let her go with him.
"No way. After I broke up with you, I often think of you sometimes. I was really happy getting along with you during that time." She sighed and said.
She sat by the bed and looked at the man who was half leaning on the white stool.
It seems that this journey has exhausted him a lot.
"Every first time is deeply remembered and will never be forgotten for the rest of your life. You don't know how many times I thought about you when I was in Kobe. I made a special trip to apply to the company for my return to Shanghai this time. .”
His words were obviously full of emotion, and there were still some lonely echoes in this house where no one spoke.
Qi Hui felt that he looked at her differently at this moment. It was very similar to when she fell in love with him a few years ago.
At this moment, she felt that she had nothing to be sorry for Shen Jie before.
The man in front of me is my first time. No one has ever been able to compare with being with him so deeply and unforgettable.
How many times have I thought about him, but I couldn't sleep the whole night because of the pain of losing him.
"Time flies by in the blink of an eye. I feel as if it happened before." She was still lamenting the passage of time.
He didn't reply. Maybe she didn't even know why she maintained such an atmosphere.
When the old man stood up and walked forward on his own, she felt that her whole head was in a mess.
I don’t even have the consciousness to oppose scandium.
In her mind, she thought: "It has happened before, and it can only happen one more time at most."
He likes the soft, smooth and silky feeling of rubbing the internal organs.
Until that unusual and unusual feeling is intertwined together,
Perhaps the most beautiful time in life is this time.
...
More than half an hour,
When everything is calm,
The two of them were leaning against the head of the bed,
He seemed even more tired than he had been a few years ago, and his breathing was much louder than before.
"Are those clothes your current boyfriend's?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Yeah." She said softly, her face was very tired, and she looked at the place on the upper left corner of the ceiling where the white wall skin had fallen off, and she felt a little dizzy. .The feeling of sleeping.
