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Chapter 741 Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog (1)

Park Ann Ho Diary May 2014, 5 I think we've all grown up, really.

Labor Day is another three-day holiday.

Nanmu has always been a good weather, sunny and resounding.

I finally decided to go home.I kind of miss my Lotus Ferry.What is the condition of the lotus leaves in the pond now?Maybe it's already green?
Wei Liang is currently in a hot relationship, so she doesn't have time to pay attention to me at all.According to the past, I would probably be more sad, because she has always been by my side wholeheartedly, almost always on call.

All of a sudden, someone as close as I am is telling me she's in love.I'm somewhat surprised.But, it's good.In addition to me, there is one more person to love her, how wonderful.

Moreover, this person is the one she had a crush on before.Pooh.What a deep fate.In fact, I am not very clear about the details.Ask her when the holidays are over.

Now I am still a person, in fact, I am not very sad.Life is full.When you are busy, you are really busy, and you even forget to eat and sleep.When you are leisurely, you are really leisurely, as if time passes by so easily.

However, I still think of him suddenly.

However, Lu Jinnian, he, probably, maybe, maybe, probably, really, forgot about me.

Sitting in the office, Park Anhao suddenly recalled the dream he had last night in his mind.

Speaking of which, she is now dreaming frequently again.

But unlike before, I seldom have nightmares anymore.Although I don't remember the content of the dream when I wake up in the morning, I will remember what I dreamed in any daily scene such as taking the bus or going to work.

Maybe life is too leisurely?Park Anhao was thinking in her heart.

Yesterday's dream was about the past.Park Anhao almost wants to sum it up as nostalgia for the lost youth.

Because she dreamed of herself a long time ago, even in her dream she felt that it was a very distant past.She almost forgot that childish and persistent face.

Tried hard to recall, but still failed.But remember, every bit about Xia Weiliang.

Memories scattered like mist, and Pu Anhao couldn't tell if it was a hint from last night's dream or if it was really the memory of those years.

Or maybe this is the touch and gratitude that has always been in my heart.

Park Anhao's unique personality and shining talent once attracted the curiosity and approach of many people.But because of her very indifferent personality, she doesn't like to talk to people.So even if there was a period of time, everyone loved to revolve around her.

But it was only a flash in the pan.

The excitement dissipated, and Pu Anhao returned to a cool state of being alone again.But she didn't think there was anything wrong, anyway, she didn't like that kind of hypocrisy.

However, not everyone is so hypocritical.

Despite the ups and downs, Xia Weiliang was always by his side, never far away.

Pu Anhao looked at her not far away, and began to think about when they met?
Xia Weiliang is that kind of lively person.Wherever you put it, there is a lot of cuteness, and there are constant laughter.Perhaps because of this, Anhao always felt that Xia Weiliang was still far away from her.

Now that I think about it carefully, it turns out that she is really by my side all the time.

"Wei Liang, my stomach hurts. Where are you?" An Hao was in so much pain when she had her period last time, she casually sent Xia Wei Liang a message.

After 5 minutes, the person appeared in his dormitory.

"You didn't knock on the door?" Seeing Xia Weiliang who was out of breath, An Hao's first words turned out to be an irrelevant rebuke.Although she was actually very touched - Xia Weiliang, you really came, and so fast!
"... You never lock the door." Xia Weiliang glanced at Anhao who was lying on the bed and replied nonchalantly, picked up the water glass on the table and bent down to pour water.The moment he picked up the cup, he froze for a moment, then smiled.

"Although it's ugly, I can barely use it." This was given to me by Xia Weiliang last time. I remember that when I accepted it, Anhao was very surprised. A set of Van Gogh art bone china mugs and drinking glasses.As a result, it appeared in my desk three days later, a complete set.There is also a pretentious card attached to the gift box: cup, forever.Few numbers, full of warmth.

Xia Weiliang kept smiling.She knows her well, so she doesn't care about her as much.Handing the cup to An Hao on the bed, it was brown sugar water again.It was steaming hot.

"But someone as ugly as me deserves such an ugly cup." An Hao replied jokingly.

"Then your ugly is really artistic, superb." Xia Weiliang jokingly gave a thumbs up.Then, the two laughed in unison.

Anhao updated her mood on QQ: In the decadent days, I wish I could die.

Xia Weiliang talked at length in the comment status, and after finishing speaking, she ran to the dormitory to teach her to love life and love life and so on.

Anhao replied, you can say so, it is buried here.Furthermore, if I sincerely want to die, how can I rein in the precipice because of your few words.

Unexpectedly, Xia Weiliang's tears rushed like a flood that burst a bank, and hugged Anhao all of a sudden.An Hao just stood there in a daze, something in her chest shattered, like a landslide, and it was as tragic as going bankrupt.Anhao said silently in her heart, I will not die so soon.

Xia Weiliang went back and wrote on her blog, if you die, then I will be with you.

Mingming Xia Weiliang is such a bright and carefree girl, when she is with Anhao, she is only gentle and quiet occasionally, but she is obviously not so crazy and noisy.I don't know if the theory of complementary personalities is also useful among girls?That's how Xia Weiliang and Anhao are, one at the South Pole and one at the Equator.But unexpectedly, Xia Weiliang became gentle and quiet because of Pu Anhao.

Many people say that Xia Weiliang is a selfish woman.

Because she always tries to own something permanently.She likes to buy clothes of the same style.color.Style is no different.She will buy that shirt this year that she had last year, just because she likes it.She said that she hopes that what she has now can always be owned, and it doesn't matter if there are traces of time.As long as you are by your side, you will feel at ease.When she was old, she fancied that she would have a Doraemon.There is a mirror that can be duplicated.Backup everything.She misses the old days more than anyone else.Save all your old books, clothes, shoes and toys.Used refills.She left them unopened, as if they had never been opened.

But Anhao didn't think so, she told her, we are all the same.

We are of the same kind.

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(End of this chapter)