good luck

Chapter 757

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.

What kind of posture does the diary exist, for commemoration, for remembrance, or just for writing?Park Anhao thought of such a meaningless question on this rainy night.Looking through her diary is really a big project. She has been writing a diary since she was in elementary school. If she had to say her age, she was probably five or six years old; she has never stopped until she is 22 years old.The diaries from elementary school to junior high school are kept at home, and Wang Yuli gave them a very delicate mahogany box for safekeeping, with a small lock hanging on it.When Anhao went to high school, she locked her diary, the candy stickers she collected when she was a child, and the gifts she received in this small wooden cabinet.Every time I go home, I am very happy to open it and have a look.The diary from high school to the present is placed in Nanmu's rented house.She is very clear.

Many people were surprised when they heard that Anhao had been keeping a diary since she was a child.As simple as it is, it's amazing how it goes on, year after year, day in and day out.Park Anhao didn't understand why everyone said it was "persistence".Writing a diary has long been commonplace for Park Anhao, and it is a routine thing.So there is no need to insist on it deliberately.

The great thing is that habits are not people themselves.Xia Weiliang often said this to An Hao.

Smiling without speaking is a good response.Although she said that she no longer cared about Shigu, she still couldn't turn a blind eye.He has apologized.A voice in my heart persuaded me like this.Apologize?yes.Everyone will be careless sometimes.

Having said that, Shi Yu is really the real Mr. Cang'er.It turned out to be back.It's just that the time is really long.

Mr. Cocklebur.

I still remember the scene when Shi Yu was given this nickname, 1 people were unwilling.However, Park Anhao was the only one in the whole school who called Shiyu that way, and gradually these words became Pu Anhao's personal use.

Is it really still the same now?Pu Anhao's calm heart lake has been blown into chaos by a strong typhoon.

Because of this irritability, Pu Anhao had symptoms of insomnia.The alarm clock on the desk had already indicated one o'clock in the morning, but she still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

It's been a long time since I felt so anxious.Pu Anhao herself couldn't understand why?Picking up the phone to send a text message to Xia Weiliang, edited it, but transferred it to the draft box.It's so late, don't bother her because of such a trivial matter.There will be a lot of things to worry about when I go to work, and I can't make trouble like this.

So I went through the address book, and found that there were not many people who wanted to talk, and Lu Jinnian was still on the list.But even more unable to say a word.

terribly upset.

Isn't there a song that says, "My fellow countryman sees his fellow countryman, with tears in his eyes"?Pu Anhao only felt like ten thousand ants crawling around in her heart.

(End of this chapter)