Reborn next door twins first grow up

hours ago.

Gu Jiaer hurriedly threw away the packaging bags of biscuits and bread and lined up to board the plane.

The idea of ​​flying to find Lu Man suddenly came to him in the morning.

At that time, she had made an appointment with Ju Xiaoyu and Zhou Guangjin for lunch. However, her mind was so confused that on the way to the restaurant, she suddenly changed her mind and left her seniors behind.

So when I arrived at the airport, my stomach was growling with hunger. Since the flight lasted for an hour and a half and there was no in-flight meal, I just bought some bread and biscuits for two bites.

The passenger next to me was an old woman. She chatted with Gu Jiaer and asked her if she was traveling for the New Year. She said that Yanjing was very fun. Although the scenery was bleak in winter, she recommended several scenic spots, as well as special restaurants and snack.

Gu Jiaer responded with a polite smile. She had eaten at two restaurants and they tasted really good.

The old lady smiled and asked if this was not her first time traveling to Yanjing. The capital was always full of things to do.

Gu Jiaer has been to Yanjing countless times, and it has long lost its novelty.

I'm tired of seeing the red leaves in Xiangshan, I'm not interested in the Forbidden City and Summer Palace, and the food at this time-honored restaurant isn't that amazing.

The city of Yanjing is boring, but you happen to be here.

So she said, yes, I like Yanjing.

The plane flew smoothly, and most of the passengers near the window excitedly held up their mobile phones to take pictures of the wings outside the window and the clouds below.

Gu Jia'er took out her headphones and put them on, played a few songs, and her music collection was filled with Lu Man's playlist unknowingly.

Pressed shuffle.

He can listen to any song he likes.

"Push away the dark clouds in the sky, as beautiful as blue velvet."

It's "Love is Just One Word" by Jeff Chang.

"I cross mountains and mountains for you, but I don't care about the scenery."

That's true. Gu Jiaer thought.

She came all the way without caring about the scenery along the way. She only cared about one thought: she wanted to see him as soon as possible.

I want to spend my 18th birthday with him.

It still feels unreal to say that I actually impulsively got on the plane, alone, hiding it from everyone. It seemed like I was dreaming, and I was afraid of waking up suddenly.

It's better not to let it be a dream, otherwise you won't be able to wait for a warm hug from him.

After leaving the airport, I took a selfie, sent the picture to him, and called him to tell him, "I'm coming to Yanjing."

I hope that after sending the photo, you will say, I will pick you up.

But what was heard was a "sorry".

The dream was still broken and I woke up.

……

It's snowing in Yanjing.

Gu Jiaer got out of the taxi early and had to cross two streets to get to the hotel door, but she wanted to take a walk in the snow.

A layer of white blanket has accumulated on the ground, and one foot is shallow and the other is deep when one steps on it.

The snow is so heavy, the last hope is gone.

Gu Jiaer's eyes were a little sore.

She missed it, Lu Man was no longer in Yanjing.

Even if he wanted to come back, the snowfall has affected traffic and roads and navigation will be closed soon, so I'm afraid he won't be able to make it.

What's more, in his heart, he shouldn't be that important, right?

After finally finishing his tiring stay in Yanjing, he didn't know which girl's hometown or school he went to - his arms must have been occupied by other girls at this time, right?

She was not worthy of Lu Man's special trip back to Yanjing.

……

This section of the road was worth walking. Gu Jiaer saw pedestrians happily playing in the snow on the side of the road.

I saw a little boy and a little girl who were childhood sweethearts.

Wearing the same style of mandarin-style red and yellow cotton-padded jackets, they collected the snow on the stone chairs and built a fist-sized snowman.

Very cute picture.

Gu Jiaer, however, looked sideways, not daring to look.

We used to be like this too.

"I kinda...want to go back to my childhood." Gu Jiaer touched her nose, which was red from the cold.

If I could do it again... this time, I think I wouldn't treat you badly.

At most... I would pinch your chubby face when you were a kid and bully you a little bit...

Children's interests come and go quickly. They built a few small snowmen and then left them behind to play with the ice skates on the water pipes.

Gu Jiaer walked up to these little snowmen and stood quietly for a while.

The snow next to the snowman is a few shades darker.

Then it starts to melt.

Gu Jiaer touched her cheek blankly, she was crying. The wind blew the tears, and the ice hurt.

The snow is too heavy. Gu Jiaer comforted herself this way: She was crying because of the cold.

I found a step that was not damaged by the snow.

Gu Jiaer's fingertips scratched lightly on the snow. She originally wanted to write "That's it" and then make a big cross.

But her fingers didn't go as she wanted, and she still wrote "I like you", followed by a heart.

Passing by a stall selling roasted hooves at the entrance of the alley, the aroma was so fragrant that you could smell it from a distance.

It's obviously my favorite food, but I'm so hungry that I feel so hungry now, but now I can't feel any appetite and I don't want to eat it.

If you were passing by here with me, would you remember my preferences? Will you make me stop and buy one?

A pair of young lovers gathered in front of a grill with fireworks rising. The boy tightened the girl's scarf, put her hand in his to warm it, and breathed out the warm breath.

He has been urging the boss to bake it faster. The roasted pig trotters can warm his girlfriend's hands. The boss said that if you add more fire, it will become roasted pig charcoal. Please calm down.

I saw lovers hugging each other for warmth. Gu Jia'er found that she had started to long for such a scene since she didn't know when.

Will there be happiness?

Will you have a lover of your own?

Arriving at the Liton Hotel, Gu Jiaer went upstairs and entered the room, and hung up the anti-theft buckle.

She took off her red coat. I bought this for Christmas. It’s New Year’s Eve. New Year’s Day is also the beginning of the Gregorian New Year, so wearing red is more appropriate for the occasion.

Gu Jia'er remembered the red dress Lu Man wore during the sports meeting when he talked about their future engagement.

The buttons on this coat are Chinese magnolia buttons, just like the ones worn when getting engaged...

In the past, she had always been indifferent to topics such as marriage. She once thought that she might not consider having children in the future. Her friends in high school always said this, saying that girls do not need to endure ten-month pregnancy and pregnancy just for others to wrong them. Childbirth pains.

But now, when she looked at this red coat that looked like an engagement, she couldn't help but tears welling up in her eyes.

The hotel has prepared fruit plates and various drinks, which are included in the room rate. She had been hungry all night and managed to eat just two bites.

After a while, the doorbell rang. Gu Jiaer almost jumped up from the bed and ran to open the door.

After overthinking, the room attendant brought a small birthday cake.

Not tasty at all.

She connected to the Internet on her laptop, logged into "Twin Farms", and opened the social networking page as usual.

There is an event called "Share your pictures on New Year's Eve".

Many people are posting photos and texts of themselves celebrating New Year’s Eve alone.

Gu Jiaer stood up, opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains in the room, and took a few pictures of the snow scene.

In the heavily snowy Yanjing, under the numerous high-rise buildings, there are still crowds of people and bright lights.

Gu Jiaer looked at the cold snow and the bustling Financial Street in ecstasy.

You've been running around outside, maybe the limited space in your hometown and county really doesn't allow you to fully spread your wings.

If we are completely strangers to him from now on, then every time we meet after graduation, it may be the last time, and it will be difficult to reunite in this life.

Thinking of this, Gu Jiaer choked up.

Then, for you, I can stay outside with you.

However, this idea is just wishful thinking.

Gu Jiaer shuffled absently and lay back on the bed.

She fumbled with the functions of the buttons on the wall and clicked one of them. Then the lights in the room were turned off, and a curtain lowered on the wall facing the bed.

Then choose a movie to watch. After picking and choosing, I re-played the movie "Love Actually" that I watched on Christmas Eve.

Two hours later, the lights came on in the room.

The movie is perfect, but you and I are not.

When will the dim and lingering love be illuminated?

On QQ, my mother Wen Yi sent many messages.

Gu Jiaer was stunned for a moment, then remembered that she didn't want to answer the phone and turned off the phone.

She was a little afraid of calling her mother, fearing that her mother would hear her if she couldn't help but cry.

She will be sad.

"Hey, Mom."

"Gu Jia'er, you scared mom, did you know that?"

Wen Yi's voice was obviously relieved: "Call your sister. Lingyi is performing at the New Year's Eve party. Your senior sister answered the call."

"Lingyi went to the party again?" Gu Jiaer's voice was muffled, "I remember her program was canceled by the school assembly, right?"

"I heard it's a warm-up show. After the party is over, she plays two more songs to distract the audience."

"Oh, that's right."

"You little double-yolked egg, where did you go if you weren't with Ling Yi?"

"I……"

Gu Jiaer's voice sobbed. When she heard her mother's voice, she couldn't hold back anymore and finally cried out.

"Mother……"

When Wen Yi heard this, he was a little panicked: "Jia'er?"

"Mom, I, I'm fine."

Gu Jiaer wiped her tears: "I want to go home to see you tomorrow, is that okay?"

"Jia'er." Wen Yi's voice was still gentle, "Go back to your own home, is there anything you can't do?"

Her little daughter was wronged. Wen Yi thought.

"Happy birthday, my baby girl."

Wen Yi said softly: "Mom will always love you, and her arms will always be open for you."

"Well, Mom, I'll go home tomorrow."

Gu Jiaer also wanted to cover it up: "I'm fine, it's just... I don't feel well. I'm staying in the room and haven't gone out. I just watched a movie and saw another post. It was so touching that I shed tears."

After chatting with Wen Yi for another half an hour, Gu Jiaer hung up the phone.

Today is her 18th birthday, and she also has a twin sister who shares her birthday. She should stay with her sister.

Shouldn't have come. I shouldn't have hid it from my sister, lied to my mother, and came to find you.

How do you say goodbye to someone you don't want to lose?

Knowing that you may miss out, the traffic is bumpy, the hotel is difficult to book, and others see it as a waste of money and meaningless.

Only I know it. I want to make up for my mistakes and misses, and I want to get an answer.

The person who should be sorry is not me...if not me, who else could it be.

The hands point to half past eleven. Today is truly the saddest birthday.

Gu Jia'er thought that this was fine, and this time he missed the mark, wouldn't it be the epitome of when he faced Lu Man in the future?

Only by experiencing disappointment and sadness can you stop your hot-headed self from persisting.

You can only be brave once when you know you can't do something.

After this time, I should be able to do it in the future. I won’t love you so much, right?

Gu Jiaer covered herself with quilt and curled up in bed.

Get some sleep and don't think about these things tomorrow.

Some people may really just be upset...

Then, there was a knock on the door.

A male voice that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

"Jia'er." (End of chapter)