Luo Xiaolin said, "we degenerate, sink, lose ourselves and waste our time in this city. We don't know ourselves in this city. I love this city, either because of the intricate roads I will never remember, or because of the long string of street lights that never seem to have an end, or because I have left too many people in this city, why can't I find someone who can give me an answer now. Or, from now on, because of Yang Yangyang? "

Xiao Yun said vaguely, "well, we have really fallen together for so many years. Waste your time. Accidentally, we are almost 30 years old. "

Luo Xiaolin asked him, "what do you want to accomplish most before you are 30?"

Xiao Yun thought for a moment and said, "solve the problem of staffing, or find the courage to quit this broken job and quit."

Luo Xiaolin smiled.

Xiao Yun asked, "what about you?"

Luo Xiaolin stopped laughing, thought for a long time and said, "buy five million of the two-color balls."

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February 16, 2012

twenty-seven

Postscript:

I wrote this story for three reasons.

At first, I wanted to write a story that could move me to tears after reading it. When I finished writing, I read it completely from beginning to end and found that the plot was in a mess. No feeling. There were some failures.

Secondly, a friend said to me, what will you write next time and write me as the number one? Otherwise, number two is OK. I said, no problem, but I will write that you have a messy relationship with a lot of ambiguous women. If I happen to be seen by your wife after writing, do you think your wife will be sure that I write about what really happened? My friend thought about it and said, you'd better write me as a passer-by. I said, what is, passers-by, e? He said that it was one level lower than passerby a, B and C. So I began to write this story. After writing it, I didn't know which role I wrote this friend. I feel a little failed.

Third, I want to give it to my friend and his wife who will get married on the eighth day of the first month. I wish them eternal happiness. However, what's the matter with me giving such a chaotic and thoughtless story to bless others for their newlyweds? Besides, today is the 25th of the first month. Failed again.

To sum up, this is a failure story.

We always wish the new people to grow old. I think it's probably because it's actually a very difficult thing. If it is so easy to do, what is the need for us to always bless others? In this age, how many chances are there that you can meet someone, when you fall in love with each other, the other party also falls in love with you, and then you walk the road of your life hand in hand. You will quarrel, you torture each other, you tangle, but you can never leave in the end.

It's not so easy to think about it.

I went to my friend's wedding. I actually have something to say, but I don't know how I choked and couldn't say anything.

I tried several times, but I couldn't say anything. Instead, tears came out. Finally, I took the glass and said, "don't say anything. Let's do it."

What I wanted to say, then I sent a text message to the friend and his wife. At that time, the friend drank a lot of wine and didn't know if he remembered my message.

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