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Chapter 756 You have to remember, I am your Mr. Cocklebur 5
Actually, I'm sad, very, very sad.

But, I have no more tears.

--wedge

1.This is a very lonely day.

Not only Nanmu, Lianhuadu has been raining continuously.

When I called back recently, my mother would always sigh in amazement—it rained all night yesterday, and it rained a lot today.Is it raining there? Be careful when you go out on a rainy day.Then, I accidentally saw a news pop-up window that the city has activated a second-level flood prevention alert.

There has been a lot of rain this year.

This summer has been rain, torrential rain, moderate rain, showers, drizzle.

The wet weather in my memory has been more than ten years ago.The rising river, the floating garbage, and us playing in the rain.I can't remember the age, I only know that this is a memory I once had.

The most beautiful winter is when it snows, the most beautiful summer is when it rains, and the most beautiful autumn is when the wind blows.As for spring, I've always been a big fan of it.

When I was in elementary school, the most common sentence I wrote was "The spring girl is here, the flowers are blooming, the grass is green, and the world is full of prosperity."

The older I get, the more I see the beautiful scenery, I can't help but get hurt by the scenery.I thought I should be happy, smiled, and felt grateful, but even so, there was always a lingering melancholy.

No matter how many years have passed, the fresh green leaves behind the school building are scorched by the afternoon sun like a smoldering concrete road, and the birds that fly across the sky by chance always make people shed tears.

Maybe it's really amazing their beauty, maybe it's just, as people often say, a grain of sand fascinates the eyes.

Who knows.

2.At this age of meeting and breaking up.

The cold war with Lu Jinnian is still not over.

Although I'm just sticking to it.Lu Jinnian called me tirelessly, and when I hung up, he called again; if I didn't answer, he called again.

It's not my forte, and it's not my intention.But I willfully refused to give everyone a chance to reconcile.I also don't know what I'm expecting, really don't know, so I just let it flow.

The mood continues to be bad.

When I was sorting out my things, I saw the graduation guest book in middle school, which was a big and thick plastic cover.

Speaking of this book, Park Anhao has started to ask the most important person to write it first since the first day of junior high...

It has been placed for too long, so that when you open the title page, you will be greeted with a stale smell. "I wish Pu An a good student and a bright future." "It turns out that our friendship will last forever." "I wish you can get into the school you want." "Sweet love and successful studies." These are basically such good wishes, almost the same.

However, only two people's messages are really sincere.

Koharu.Classmates in the first grade.

When it rains.In the third grade of junior high school, I left my friend without saying goodbye.

Both are very important friends of mine.As for Xiaochun, I now fully understand her approach, but Shiyu, I really can't figure it out.

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——Park Anhao's Diary
After Shi Yu left, the sky suddenly became cloudy.

Park Anhao is not exaggerating or alluding to anything, but just feels that the weather is really unpredictable.People often say that the weather in June is like a child's face is cloudy and uncertain.In fact it is.

It has been raining this June, with a lot of torrential rain.

An old friend who had been away for many years suddenly appeared in front of her. She didn't know how he knew she was working here, and she didn't know why he came back to explain to herself that he left without saying goodbye.

Time has passed, and many memories have faded.If you can't grasp it, just lift it up.

(End of this chapter)