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Chapter 2401 I heard that the hug under the Bridge of Sighs will last forever (1)
I never thought that after "Where Is There a Second You", there are already some friends who have such a strong resonance with this story.This is my luck and the greatest happiness for an ordinary writer.In this context, I thought for a long time and decided to present the third article to you.This series can be regarded as a complete story, with a total of four articles. I have written the title of the fourth article at the end of this article.

This topic is still not my idea, but from a writer friend I like. ——Fourteen TheThird I'm an ordinary person, I don't know how to write flowers, I can only talk about things in a straightforward way.I frankly admit to my friends that I need artistic conception and feeling to write things.For example, now, when I sit in front of the computer and type, "Climbing The Walls" is next to my ear.Friends who are familiar with me know that I have listened to this song for three whole months.

Sometimes life is a naughty child who likes to make jokes with us.For example, the Christmas Eve reunion was actually only the second time I saw Zhou Muran in this year.Ironically, three days later, I received a text message from his mother, asking me not to go to him again for the time being. The kind middle-aged woman told me that he just went to a city that he was not so familiar with, and wanted to be alone. Quiet.

So I know, at least this year, I can't accompany him to the old people to pay New Year's greetings and get money like in the past.

New Year's greetings are small, relatives are big; leaving is small, mood is big.So I calmed myself down, poured a glass of boiled water, and drank it while thinking about where Zhou Muran had gone.In the end, I just feel that this is the only thing my brother can present to everyone, and it is also the only thing I can help him.

The liquid in the cup was steaming, I calmly took a sip and began to sort out my memory slowly.

There is one thing about Nuan Yang's smile and wrong life, which I think everyone can understand.If there is anyone in this world who can be naturally connected with Zhou Muran's departure when he is in his twenties, then this person is and can only be Lin Yeying.I think this kind of logic, just like today's domestic blockbusters, is very clichéd, but very real.

So real that I have to think about how they met, even though the first time the two of them met was full of drama.

At that time, Zhou Muran and a few brothers in the dormitory bought some materials and were discussing how to spend the first winter day in school with a good hot pot meal. By the way, he celebrated that he had just joined the literary club and became the head of the editorial department.At that moment, I was not surprised by such a thing. In fact, he was better at writing than I was.So much so that the pig could see later that the reason he wanted me to finish the story was simply because he was afraid of facing memories.

I walked on his left side, gagging with him as we usually used to, and at the same time discussing on the part-time job which one was the most interesting in this university where there were not many girls.

As soon as MM was mentioned, the surroundings naturally exploded, and the third child in the dormitory said frankly, I think it is Lin Xiaoluo from the law department, that is a flower.As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the fourth child on Zhou Muran's right, "Cut, it's still in tweed, I think it's a vulgar fan."

Listening to their miscellaneous discussions, I continued to walk forward with Zhou Muran calmly.Unfortunately, at that moment, I had forgotten to tell them my mother's advice, pay attention when walking, otherwise it will be terrible.

(End of this chapter)