Kiss the Devil Bamboo Horse: Qingmei, take another bite

Chapter 371 Orange Flavored Wine (50)

Could it be that God is jealous?Give human beings a good face, give him outstanding abilities, but take the person he loves most away from him?

Forget it, just lie to yourself with these words...

"Mr. Qi, it's time to go on stage." The person beside him suddenly said, Xia Jiu slowly pulled away from his consciousness.

The man whose eyes were slack just now seemed to be a different person now, his sharp eyes swept over everyone present, and all the sadness was suppressed in those cold eyes.

He didn't even know how he finished the whole report, he only knew that after he stepped off the stage, his eyes were dark, and he felt uncomfortable as if all the strength had been drawn from him...

This is the taste of deep love, this is love without feeling.

"Let me tell you a story. He was born in February. He loves to play mobile games. He speaks humorously and cares about everyone around him. He usually doesn't get rough easily and cares about girls. He is very sensible and knows that he loves his family, especially his sister. , is also very naive and sometimes terribly cute. He smells very good and smiles very sunny. No matter what happens, he is optimistic and treats the people and people around him with a positive heart. It’s true. But he always likes not to talk about what happens, and he likes to ask others to help him share it. But now I still remember the sentence he said very clearly: he is most afraid of girls crying, right! He is just afraid of girls crying , it’s not because I’m afraid that I’ll cry, he’ll feel bad for anyone who cries, you’ll be okay if you leave me.”

A girl held a microphone and burst into tears.

Xia Jiu's eyes rarely stopped on that girl... He seemed to understand something.

Love is love, no matter what happened before, it is love.

It's too late to say anything now.

But what the girl said made Xia Jiu take out his mobile phone and start looking for any communication related to Chen Cheng.Eager to find a clue.

"I once had a very long dream.

I remember that when I was six years old, I had a high fever at night.

In my dream, I vaguely heard the sound of a train whistle.

Sounds from far to near...

On the track, a 80s train drove over.

The so-called lower station entrance is just a land without weeds.

My eyes fell on the train, which quickly stopped in front of the clearing.

Everyone in the car got off.

Then, I saw my parents through the thick grass half a person's height.

They were very young, and they saw me right away.

Mom was surprised and came to me and picked me up from the ground.

I saw her lips move but didn't know what she said.

Really, I never heard any other sound except the sound of the train.

Later, the train drove away, and the child also went to a home of his own.

Every time I get seriously ill in my life, I always dream about this scene.Waking up crying every time.

After a long time, I learned to regulate myself.

Tell yourself that you can't get sick, and then forcefully wake up from the dream, lying on your stomach alone, crying like a dog.

A small thought caused by a dream. "

The girl told another short story, Xia Jiu froze after hearing it...

In the next second, he fixedly looked at his phone...

On the slightly white screen, there was only one sentence.

I don't know when, Chen Cheng wrote a few messages on his v blog:

"our story……"

(End of this chapter)