Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

At dawn, the square was already crowded with people.

The morning breeze blows gently, bringing with it bursts of refreshing air.

Neat rows of flagpoles stood in the wide square, and they seemed to sense the solemnity that was about to come.

Following the sound of the horn, a neat team came out of the city gate and slowly walked into the square.

They were dressed in uniform, their movements were in unison, and every step they took appeared firm and powerful.

When the team arrived at the flagpole, a soldier held the national flag in his hand, his eyes revealing great respect and pride.

As the majestic music sounded, the flag bearer waved the national flag vigorously, and the bright five-star red flag drew a beautiful arc in the air.

The national flag, dyed red with iron and blood, slowly rises and flutters in the wind, as if telling the nation's past.

As the national flag rises, a warm feeling rises in people's hearts. It is the national pride, the strength of the country, and the dream and hope of every individual.

Memories flashed through the old people's eyes, and their hearts were stirred by the wars of the past and the peace of today.

The children opened their eyes wide and held small national flags in their hands.

When the national flag was raised to the top, thunderous cheers rang out throughout the square.

People waved the national flags in their hands, shouted slogans such as "Long live the motherland!", with pride and joy on their faces.

The flag-raising ceremony is not just a simple action. It carries everyone's sense of identity and belonging to the country. It is a concentrated expression of national pride.

The national flag flutters at the top of the flagpole, shining with the rising sun, as if telling the world that this ancient and powerful country is greeting every morning with a new attitude.

This was the third time that Liu Piaopiao came to Yanjing to watch the national flag-raising ceremony, but unfortunately she had never been able to climb up the city wall to watch it.

My third sister was the luckiest. She was able to climb the city wall during two military parades because of my grandmother’s preference.

"I'm back from watching the flag-raising ceremony, why haven't you gotten up yet?" After returning to the house her parents bought here, Liu Piaopiao called Liu Xiangxiang.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Xiangxiang was very angry: "I finally got a holiday, but you hit me once before the flag-raising ceremony and once after it... I went to bed very late."

"You told me a few days ago that you would watch the flag-raising ceremony together. If you can't come, we can watch it together via video." Liu Piaopiao said confidently.

"I was just trying to please you. I just started my holiday yesterday after school. I've been in military training for a month and I really need sleep." Liu Xiangxiang felt aggrieved.

"You need sleep. Why didn't you go to bed so late last night and come to chat with me?" Liu Piaopiao snorted.

Liu Xiangxiang was very depressed because she had waited for her third brother-in-law and third sister for a long time last night and could only find someone to chat with to pass the time.

Who knew you didn't sleep either.

"I want to continue sleeping. Seventh sister, please stop calling me. I'm having a nightmare." Liu Xiangxiang's voice was tearful.

"What nightmare did you have?" Liu Piaopiao asked curiously.

Liu Xiangxiang said: "I dreamed that you and my third brother-in-law were playing next to me."

"What's the big deal?" Liu Piaopiao said nonchalantly.

"Playing that kind of game without clothes." Liu Piaopiao said. Liu Piaopiao was surprised: "This is really a nightmare."

"After a while, you became the second sister, but the third brother-in-law has not changed." Liu Xiangxiang continued.

"Just continue having your nightmare. I don't want to chat with you anymore." Liu Piaopiao hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Liu Piaopiao sat on the balcony and watched the prosperity of Yanjing.

After watching for a while, she went online to read the updates of a blogger.

This blogger has few fans and is someone's small account.

"In fact, I knew long ago that we were not suitable, but I still rejected everyone and walked with you on a road that had no results. It wasn't long, but it will be unforgettable for a lifetime."

"It's so sad to think about it. I can neither keep you nor let you go. It's like I was sitting by the lake and thought I was by the sea. I was feeling the lake breeze and thought it was the sea breeze. I loved you and thought you loved me too, but the lake is the lake and the sea is the sea."

"Even if the ending is not satisfactory, I have done my best. Just live a good life and slowly let it go. We are both right. It's just a pity that you and I have only walked a road with no result. But you must remember that during the time we walked together, I was sincerely with you and I really loved you."

"Even though there are mountains and seas between us, I have never given up thinking about you. It's just that this life is too long and it will be hard for me to meet you again. Thank you for passing through my world. Perhaps, apart from you, I will never meet someone who can make me feel my heartbeat. Maybe I am also the regret in your heart."

"If there is a destiny, you can't avoid it. If there is no destiny, you can't meet it. When destiny comes, we gather together. When destiny ends, we separate. I hope you will live in peace and safety for the rest of your life, and get better and better."

Geniuses are indeed all crazy. Liu Piaopiao closed the page and stopped reading.

Go read Zha Wang’s online novel. You can read the main text at a glance, but you need to read this chapter slowly.

"The author rises in the east and never stops writing. His writing is like sweet dew, nourishing our hearts. We, the readers, admire his talent and look forward to his new works day and night. His previous works have twists and turns in the plot and vivid characters, which seem like yesterday and are endless to savor. However, the story is not over yet and the suspense is still there, just like a hanging mirror that is not round yet, which arouses people's reverie. Therefore, we sincerely hope that Dongfang Jun can continue his work, add ink and color, and write another brilliant chapter. Not only will it satisfy our thirst, but it will also add color to the literary world and leave a good reputation in the world. I wish your talent will flow."

"The Eastern Master has the talent to hold up the sky and control the sea, who in the world does not admire him? The masterpieces of the great gods are like taking something out of a bag, why not take it? Haven't you heard that a good bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a wise minister chooses a master to serve? If you don't change it early, you will regret it too late. Who is the hero of online literature today? Looking at all the writers, none of them is as good as you. You should respect the virtuous and polite, and be clear about rewards and punishments. Update ten articles a day on average, and you will eventually achieve great things."

These readers are so pitiful, they can only say a few naughty words, and that’s probably the highlight of their lives.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, when Wang Zihao got up, neither Liu Qianqian nor Liu Yueyue had gotten up yet, let alone Liu Xiangxiang.

The latter's priceless jewel became even brighter after being polished overnight.

Chen Tianxian is moving today, from Jinhu Mansion to Xihu Bay.

Li Na also moved with them.

Although there is a moving company to help, Wang Zihao also has to go and take a look.

Many things cannot be done without a man.

After graduation, a girl returned to her hometown with a dream to start a business. She contracted thousands of acres of land to grow pumpkins. She weeded, killed insects, and fertilized every day in the scorching heat...

No one expected that when the pumpkin season came, a villager first stole a few pumpkins from her field and found that the pumpkins she grew tasted good. Then word spread, and villagers, especially the elderly, came to her field to pick pumpkins - without paying.

In the end, a large number of old men and women actually formed a group and went to her field in broad daylight to steal and rob pumpkins.

The girl has no brothers or men in her family.

If there were a man, or if she herself were a man, it would be almost impossible for things to develop to this point. (End of this chapter)