Prosperity for the rest of your life

Chapter 1023 The best way to escape from a person is to stay away from this city

Even when he went to Washington, in the same city, the second brother didn't call her to ask her to meet.

Candy smiled, but this time his brows and eyes were not so brilliant, faintly, "He had a high fever of more than 39 degrees, and the high fever continued, and I don't know why he made himself like that, and almost lost half his life .I picked him up and brought him home, and that's how he became a buddy."

"Did the second brother ever go to Washington again?" Wen Yudi's voice was particularly deep and nervous.

Candy looked at Wen Yudi and smiled, took a sip of milk tea, leaned on the bench and changed into a comfortable sitting position, and replied casually: "Yes. He comes to Washington once a year, and every time I come to Washington with him There will always be a party, which is also an annual agreement between me and him. He will only stay in Washington for three days every time, and never stay longer."

Wen Yudi smiled, her face pale, and her fingertips tightened little by little.

The second brother goes to Washington every year, but he never asks her to meet.

"Yudi, I heard from Chen that you have been abroad for five years, why haven't you returned to China once?" Candy asked.

Wen Yudi smiled faintly, her eyes dimmed, "The best way to escape from a person is to stay away from this city."

There was no response to the love letter she sent out as a coming-of-age ceremony. Considering how well she and her second brother knew each other, how embarrassing would it be if they continued to get close in front of siblings?

Therefore, she chose to escape from this city and never came back for five years, just to let time dilute this embarrassment.

She really succeeded, and time really took everything away.

When she came back five years later, the second brother never mentioned the love letter she wrote.Five years really dilute this embarrassment.

She was a little happy and more sad and bitter.

The first love letter in her life, the letter she wrote to the person she likes, not only did she not respond, but everything was really diluted by time.

The second brother probably doesn't remember the light blue love letter with her girlish thoughts and shyness.
Candy looked at Wen Yudi's smile and paused, and couldn't help but murmur softly: "No wonder he was so sad at that time, so he loved you, but you didn't care about him. He comes to your city every year, but just In order to see you more, to see how you are doing. But for others, you desperately escaped from this city where he is. "

"I didn't hear what you said clearly." Wen Yudi looked at Candy and asked.

Candy looked at Wen Yudi's questioning gaze, pursed her lower lip, her eyes darkened a bit.

She can't reveal Chen's secret, otherwise Chen will definitely blame her for being talkative.

But it's really uncomfortable for her not to say it, and she can't do it!She has always been someone who says what she says.

Candy hesitated for a moment, looked at Wen Yudi's rarely quiet eyes, and said in a low voice; "Let me tell you a story, it's a true story of a friend, and I suddenly felt quite admirable, let me tell you."

Wen Yudi nodded, "Okay, we've been walking for so long today, it's good to sit here and rest now."

Candy hummed, and began to speak slowly: "I have a friend, I'll replace him with little C. He has liked the girl little Y for many years. Since he was young, he has never loved anyone except this little Y." people."

"Later, little Y went to a far away place, and little C didn't dare to call and send little Y a message, because he couldn't guarantee that little Y was in that far away place. He who followed her back."

"Finally one day, little C knew from other people that little Y was having a bad time in a far away place. He was taciturn, [-] o'clock and [-] line every day, and didn't make friends. Little C was afraid that something would happen to little Y, so he went secretly. Where that little Y is and go to see her."

　C = morning.

　　Y=language.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)