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Chapter 50 Then, Goodbye ([-])
they know.Hibiscus picked out a chocolate-flavored cutie in the bag.

Well, that's great.Poor parents all over the world, don't take it too seriously.There is something to communicate well.Pu Anhao spoke in the tone of a private school teacher.For events that I am not familiar with, it is undoubtedly the safest way to use mass psychoanalysis.

The words are true, but you are not me.Zhu Jin ate a small piece of ice cream in her hand.

That's right... Zhu Jin's words weighed on her heart like a jack.It's just that you are not me.I am not you either.We really can't empathize with each other's lives.After being together for so long, it was the first time that Pu Anhao felt some similarities between them.Not a tacit understanding, but an emotional resonance.

Do you think we will have diarrhea if we eat like this?Zhu Jin changed the subject.

See luck.Park An-ho said.

Don't you do this often?Zhu Jin asked her.

The first time.Who can eat so much at once?Neuropathy.Pu Anhao didn't know which stick he was eating.

... two neuropathy.Zhu Jin laughed at herself.

Hahaha.Pu Anhao almost shook the ice cream away.

Two 16-year-old girls linked their fates together because of a chance encounter.No earth-shattering experience.No heartfelt vows.Some are just a momentary meeting of minds.Don't ask about the past, don't allow the future, you met me, I met you.Such a simple encounter.

After Pu Anhao went to college, he often stayed in the dormitory with Xia Weiliang all night, chatting and eating online. He also bought a large bag of ice cream on a whim on a weekend, with the original intention of being too sweet.After eating, I looked down at the pile of empty boxes and wrapping papers in front of me, and I felt the true meaning of sweetness and cloying.Really just cloyingly sweet.Nothing else.

Even after working, a person desperately eats a lot of boxed ice cream and other foods that he hates when he is depressed and overwhelmed, and finally lays down in the bathroom and vomits to death with tears streaming down his face.The feeling of being with Zhu Jin has never been there again.

Certain emotions really have to be with someone.Unique and cannot be duplicated.

The two of them talked and ate ice cream all night long.When did you fall asleep?Nobody remembers.I couldn't express my words when I was talking, so I fell asleep.

The only thing I remember is the countless trips to the toilet at night.

When Pu Anhao woke up the next morning, Zhu Jin was still sleeping.She didn't wake her up, washed her hands lightly, and then went downstairs with her things.As soon as she got down, she saw the smiling face of the boss, Wan Qing, and she said, go have breakfast first, and then send you home.

Rice noodles for breakfast.

You must have heard about me from them too, right?Wan Qing asked.

Huh?Park Anhao didn't quite understand what she meant.Although we are acquaintances, this is the first time we have a conversation like this.

Don't look at her pretty, but her private life is very chaotic, so she has been unwilling to get married.Is that what they say about me?Wan Qing explained.

...well... not quite.It turns out that she knows all this, but why did she tell her.

What do you think?She continued to ask her.

I have no idea.But I think they are biased, and everyone has their own difficulties.No one has the right to comment on other people's lives.Park An-ho said.

...Well, let's finish eating.let's go then.She didn't say any more, and still had a smile on her face.

Park Anhao's diary August 2005, 8, see you later
My summer working career is over today.

During lunch, my father asked me if I had any thoughts, and I said something very official: Generally speaking, this practice was very successful.My mother applauded very cooperatively.My dad is cuter, he put a handful of meat into my bowl, he said, little comrade, you have worked hard.

Chief has worked hard.I offered dishes to him and my mother again.

It seems that I really belong to my parents.

Just when I was packing my schoolbag, I found a postcard written by Zhu Jin:

I wanted to send you off, but I never like parting scenes, so I can only pretend that I didn't wake up.

You don't feel sorry.

Because we will definitely meet again.

Darling, then, goodbye.

All kinds of things in this world are only possible if you believe, so I also want to say to you, then, goodbye.

(End of this chapter)