"Haha, you are narrow-minded. Chuchu can be my daughter."

"Don't forget Su Dongpo's yellow poem: pale hair against red makeup, a pear tree crushing begonias. The girl that men like; the girl who is also liked by 80-year-old men... Men, I wish women could be as young as possible..."

Didn't Mr. Gu Long say that?A young woman is like a fresh orange. Of course, the peel of this orange should be as smooth as possible.But for the old woman, that is the roast duck. The skin is wrinkled and ugly.

"Hey, do you know what that little girl said?"

"How to say?"

"She said that if she was 30, she would be scared to death, and she hoped she would die before she was 29."

Yan Xixi burst out laughing.

"Hey, she's not my type. Her thinking is also very understandable. Originally, she asked me to accompany her to the opera tonight, but I refused. I have no interest in that stuff, and I dozed off when I heard it , so she was very disappointed and felt that I was not as perfect and elegant as she imagined..."

Yan Xixi burst out laughing.

"She asked me what my hobbies were. When she learned that my hobby was playing mahjong and fighting the landlord, she was even more shocked..."

Yan Xixi laughed out loud.

This guy really has him.

On the opposite side, he was yawning profusely, his voice was full of exhaustion, and even his laughter sounded hoarse.Yan Xixi couldn't bear to disturb him, so she said softly, "Big guy who picks his feet, go and have a rest first, don't get exhausted."

He suddenly felt very emotional: "Silly girl, are you wronged these days?"

She was startled.

That's right, no matter how busy he was, he kept in touch with her privately, and even found time to visit her two or three times.But, after all, less gathering and more separation.

It suddenly occurred to him that for so many years, the two had been together less and more apart.

I have been running around on the road to get together.

Long-distance relationship is a big pit.

Gradually, I can't even feel the breath of love anymore.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

In other words, after being separated for a long time, I gradually got used to it, and felt that it didn't matter whether I was by my side or not?

When you are busy all the time and study so much that you don’t even have time to sleep, this kind of loneliness is still tolerable, and the time is very fast-but whenever you are free, you will be surrounded by deep loneliness, and every minute and every second is suffering.

How terrible.

"I've been ignoring you for a long time... Xixi, I feel very ashamed, but I really don't have time. You believe me, as long as it passes for a while, everything will be fine..."

Suddenly, any grievances are no longer grievances.

"Well, to be careful, in fact, in this world, you are the only one who can bear such a separation, such a grievance, if you change another woman, you may have already started a fight with me..."

Only her, never noisy.

She never even followed up with the phone, never checked the sentry, and never made any serial calls.

She has great respect and trust for him.

As long as he said it, she basically trusted him unconditionally.

Even if there is an occasional small awkwardness, it is always like a gust of wind, which comes and goes quickly.

But, have you never been wronged?

No, she is just proud—no, I will never be able to turn myself into a resentful woman, feeling that everyone in the world owes me.

"Small, I'm sorry."

Why are you apologizing?

It doesn't matter at all, does it?

Those who make big things don't hesitate to tip, you can't ask a man to be promising, but also ask a man to be 24 filial by your side.

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