Three years of love

Chapter 192 Reunion with old people or the beginning of the story (1)
In just a blink of an eye, summer, spring, autumn, and winter passed.

Those cloudy and breezy days are written on the forehead, covered with the dust of the years.And meeting is just a picture album hanging in the depths of time, and the title page has been yellowed inadvertently.

There are some stories, starting from meeting...

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Time flies.

A week is gone in a blink of an eye.Tomorrow is the day when Mo Qiuchi leaves Longhua City.

It's been years... two places far away...

Two people, in this life, I am afraid that they will never have the chance to meet again, right?
Cheng Mu'an, who hadn't gone out early in the morning, received a call from Mo Qiuchi, saying that he was going out to get together at night, so he said nothing.

goodbye...

She and him, until now, looking at the entire Longhua City, it is a heartache that things are different.

As for him and her, what is there to talk about this journey so far?
I opened my mouth and wanted to push it away, however, recalling the first time in the past, and thinking about the farewell tomorrow, it will be the world separated by the end of the world, who is right and who is wrong, so what?The world cannot be turned back, and time cannot be turned back. Isn't this the only way to go down?

"An'an," Mo Qiuchi's voice on the other end of the phone was obviously lonely and melancholy, "I have no other intentions, I just want to meet with you, let's talk differently, if you don't want to or feel inconvenient, then..."

Finally, I sighed a little in my heart, and my eyes moistened, "Okay then, where are you waiting for me at night?"

"Then, I'll wait for you at Linjiang Classic Tea House on Fengyang Road at eight o'clock in the evening."

"Okay, see you at eight o'clock in the evening."

"..."

"Where are you going tonight?"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Tang Zhanyang, who had been sitting on the sofa beside him, raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Mu'an with indifferent eyes.

"Go see a friend."

"Oh……"

Nodding his head, there was a light response, and there was a long silence.

quiet.silence.The air was disturbed by the turbulent tension between the two.

10 minutes later.

Cheng Mu'an couldn't sit down any longer, so he got up suddenly, and picked up a large cross-body bag that he had searched for a job in the past few days. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Tang Zhanyang, who was half lying on the sofa, "I'm going out to see work. Now, tell Uncle Li not to wait for me at noon."

Behind him, there was still silence.

But Cheng Mu'an didn't want to look at that person anymore, turned around and walked out.

She also wanted to find out what was the obstacle that stood between her and Tang Zhanyang during this period of time.She also wanted to know why the two people who were getting along so well became such a situation in just a few days?
Gradually drifting away and running out of books...

She and Tang Zhanyang have never traveled far, and the road has never been long.However, there are already no more books...

Still came to the talent market, inside, Nuo Da's venue was crowded into a pot of porridge by noisy job seekers.As for Cheng Mu'an, after frowning tightly, he quickly put away his important information, took the resume he had prepared in his hand, and ruthlessly joined the army of job seekers.

Try to squeeze forward in the crowd, and carefully look for jobs that you are competent and satisfied with one by one.It's just a pity that there are many applicants, and there are also many recruiters from the manufacturers. In the end, those who are looking for jobs can't find jobs, and those who hire people can't find satisfactory people.

Cheng Mu'an's college graduate certificate was sweating tightly in her hands, and she couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive as she watched the wave after wave of job hunting teams.Seeing that the most basic certificates handed up on every seat were college certificates, after a few visits, she began to really understand the meaning of a certain sentence in Longhua City-what is a college student in this day and age?Those who sweep the streets are all college graduates.

(End of this chapter)