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Chapter 570 One Hundred Years of Solitude (Eleventh)

Park Anhao's diary June 2013, 6 Happy birthday to me
The annual birthday is here again.

But I'm not looking forward to it.A person's birthday does not provide any occasion for celebration.The only joy I feel is the time spent at home.with mom and dad.They always take my birthday very seriously, every birthday is the same every year.

early in the morning.Well, it's really early in the morning.

I checked the time, it was only five o'clock in the morning.My mother sent a congratulatory message:
——Anhao, happy birthday! Congratulations, Zhang is one year older, and we are another year older.

--thanks Mom.You are also happy, everyone is happy.

In fact, this dialogue happens every year.Get used to it, but look forward to it.The next step is to wait for my father's call at noon.I'll probably call at nine o'clock in the morning, but knowing that I'm at work, I should choose lunch time.

And so it was.At 12:30 noon, I just led this group of little ones to the bedroom for a nap.Lie down one by one.The phone rang, and I gestured to the children not to speak, and then they all slept quietly with their eyes closed.From time to time, there are a few naughty dolls, half-up and looking at me.

--happy Birthday.I want to eat more delicious food today.Eat whatever you want.

— Well, thanks dad.

Very short dialogue.However, my heart was full of emotion.All that is needed are these real warmth.

I received Xia Weiliang's text message at midnight.

——Happy birthday, dear Anhao! I will still be by your side every day in the future.Love you.

Then the phone call came in.Naturally, gossip on the phone is indispensable, and once the conversation is on the phone, the gentle image of the text message just now is completely gone.Who let it be Xia Weiliang?

so good.very nice.

But Zhang Jingya's text message was not received.Although I didn't expect much, but subconsciously maybe I hope she can remember.After all, we used to be such good friends.

One more person, who I know will never say this, happy birthday to you.He has long forgotten it.

The deeper the love in the past, the heavier the loneliness after separation.I already knew that.It's just that it really happened to me now, and I still feel so sad.

After get off work, I went to the mall and bought a white dress.It's a bit like the one that the third year of high school and Xia Weiliang stood outside the window and looked at.Just feel like it.

When walking back, I said to myself, happy birthday.

Regarding gifts, everyone has imagined birthday gifts.The most important thing is the heart that people give to themselves.I have also looked forward to it a long time ago, but what I am looking forward to is not the gift itself, but to measure my position in the other party's heart.The first person that comes to mind is Zhu Jin. (Ah, my eyes are so sour. It looks like it’s going to rain somewhere.) I once mentioned that I saw a picture album in Xinhua Bookstore, but because it was a little damaged, and the bookstore happened to only have that one So I didn't buy it back.I'm really just saying this.However, when I didn't remember this incident later, I saw a picture book delicately placed on my desk.Do you think I remembered? In fact, I didn’t. I asked Zhu Jin, why did you become interested in the album?Zhu Jin said lightly, I bought it after seeing the painting style and liked it, I finished reading it, and here it is for you.

I read the whole picture book, and then I remembered where I read this picture book.

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(End of this chapter)