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Chapter 41
Three years later
The seaside road in spring stretches in the sound of sea waves, like a blue ribbon, winding in the wind.
Still the same scenery, the same vicissitudes of life, Xia Wu looked at the painting-like scenery outside the window, but felt a sense of loss.
Turning around, the most beautiful bride, Hai Luo, smiled softly at her, but there was a hint of enchanting sadness between her brows. The beautiful sunlight was scattered between the two girls. Xia Wu smiled sentimentally, and they both stepped forward and hugged each other.
The last time we met was a year ago. On the first anniversary of Hailuo and Liaohe's breakup, she went to the small city where Xia Wu lived to relax. The tragic song filled the mountains with notes, but Xia Wu did not dance to cheer in the end.
The previous meeting was when Xia Wu returned to City A to go through the withdrawal procedures. The two sat on the beach in winter and clinked glasses, drunk like mud.
Although thousands of miles apart, but fortunately in the most frustrating years of life, the friendship never left.
Xia Wu patted Hai Luo's naked back, her eyes were moist, "Bride, please don't cry, I put on makeup with great difficulty."
Hailuo's voice choked up, "Sister pays you so much money, just to cry a few more times to torment you."
Xia Wu blinked, squeezed back the dry tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at Hai Luo in the wedding dress from bottom to top, and praised sincerely, "Liao He's stupid donkey is really a blessing from the previous life, to be able to marry such a Beautiful bride, even I'm jealous."
Hailuo picked up the hem of her skirt, and turned around in a charming way, her eyes were extremely charming, "Are you jealous of your sister's beauty? Huh?"
Xia Wu wrinkled her nose, "You can be proud, fairy." While speaking, she raised her hands in gestures, showing her teeth and claws, "See if I don't pick off the three layers of powder on your face to show you."
"I hate it. There are three floors, at most two floors. She is a natural beauty." It is rare for a tall and cheerful girl to act shy.
Xia Wu smiled, picked up the powder puff from the dressing table, and beckoned the bride to sit down, "Come on, sister who is naturally beautiful, go up another level, you don't even know that you are dropping powder while talking."
Hai Luo sat down obediently, Xia Wu looked up and down seriously, her hands were busy for a while.
"Xiao Wu." Hai Luo spoke quietly, Xia Wu paused, knowing that she had something to say, and said "Mmm".
"I'm thinking, my sister and I are going to get married, where is your happiness, Xiao Wu?"
Xia Wu laughed, "I will always get married. You know, right? When I was the best seller, three men chased me at the same time."
As soon as he said the words, he thought of something, his eyes dimmed, he bit his lips and stopped talking.
"Oh, Mr. abc, I actually have a good impression of Mr. C. Have you really broken up with him?"
Mr. C's name is Wishing, and he is a government official with a bright future. Unlike Mr. AB, Xia Wu didn't meet him on a blind date. The store was opened by wishing parents, and handsome men sometimes help their parents with the cashier on weekends. One person, one book, is an afternoon.
Xia Wu always felt that this quiet man had a clean smell, like a man in memory, with a pair of gentle eyes.
Later, after getting in touch with him, I realized that compared to that person, he was easier to understand, and he was not a complicated man.
After being friends for six months, lovers for one year and five months, and breaking up for one month, Xia Wu felt that time flies, and she still misses him often.
As for the man in the deepest memory, sometimes she can't even remember his appearance. Thinking about it, he only stayed for three months in her life. Even sentimentality is a bit redundant.
Xia Wu lowered her eyes to hide her emotions, and said calmly, "It's been more than a month, and I said I would come back. His job there is very stable, and he is about to be promoted, and it is impossible to leave. His parents don't want him to leave, and I want him to get married early, so"
?He fell silent while he was talking, and Hai Luo sat silently. It took a long time before he sighed and made a final decision, "After all, you don't like him enough."
The movements in Xia Wu's hands can no longer continue, it is tantamount to acquiescing, only she knows that all the madness in her youth was squandered in that summer, and the calm self is already a frog in warm water, talking about a tender love, and The gentle man hugged and held hands, he didn't die, but he didn't feel much alive.
The past Xia Wu died.
Now Xia Wu is far away from dancing, even afraid of dancing, doing a job that I can¡¯t even say I like.To make a living, I can see that I will live lifelessly tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or even for many years. Maybe there will be such a sentence written on the tombstone after death: She spent a summer from heaven to the world, and has been submerged in the vast sea of ??people since then. Forget that I was once from heaven.
It was because she still had that unwillingness in her heart that she gave up her peaceful life in a small town and returned to the city she had fled from.
Even if it's just a change of place to live and work, the essence of life will not change. She still has no hesitation and came back with her parents. She misses the girl who tried her best for her dream in her memory. Stay and let your heart beat warmer.
She lost herself, so she decided to turn around and search bit by bit.
"He will come today. You know it." Hailuo finally said what he had been holding back in his heart for a long time. Perhaps, this was also a kind of temptation.
Hai Luo never told Xia Wu that two years ago, before she broke up with Liao He, Yan Ji found her and sat across from her on a dreary afternoon. "I don't know where she is? She doesn't want me to know where she is, we only communicate by email," he said.
The expression of the man on the opposite side didn't change, but Hailuo felt that he was a little sad, and then he stated the facts lightly, "I know she dropped out of school."
When it comes to dropping out of school, Hailuo is really angry, and can't help but sneer, "Yeah, knowing you is a blessing for her in her next life, and life is never easy. So she doesn't plan to come back."
The man on the opposite side drank coffee to hide his embarrassment. After all, he was a handsome man. He Luo thought he would stand up and leave, but he didn't expect him to sit still. It was just as dull as always, like a heavy book, covered with years of years. accumulated dust.
After observing for a while, Hai Luo felt that this man had an indescribable aura, not like Liao He who loves to talk and dance, he is a completely different man, quiet, calm, and his emotions are not displayed.
But at this moment, she felt that he was sad because of her words.
He looked out the window and said, "I have something to tell her, please."
It turned out that he didn't have no feelings for Xia Wu, perhaps more than she had guessed, and she was a little nervous.
"Please tell her that Lang Lang misses her very much. He has decided to continue studying ballet, but he always thinks that the teacher is not good enough. In his eyes, Teacher Xia is the best."
"In addition to dancing, he is still learning to draw. One of his paintings is called my favorite teacher. He said that if he doesn't draw Teacher Xia, he is afraid that one day he will forget what she looks like."
"Also, the old soup noodle restaurant will be demolished and closed in the past two years, and Laotang is also planning to retire. Many old customers have come here to taste the taste for the last time. It is still too late to come back in the past two years."
"Finally, please help me say sorry to her. From beginning to end, I still owe her an apology."
Hai Luo's heart was touched and even shocked by these ordinary words. She felt that there were too many things that she didn't know happened between Yan Ji and Xia Wu, and her mind was a little messed up.
In the end, she was bewildered by his dark eyes, and blurted out, "She will be a bridesmaid when I marry Liao He."
?I regretted it as soon as I said it, I really wanted to slap myself and feel sorry for the man in front of me.
"Okay, then I'll wait for her." He only replied these five words softly, and Hailuo felt in a trance that there was a mountain-like weight in those five words.
However, in the past few years, she has never told Xia Wu these things. At that time, Xia Wu had already told her that she was in close contact with a boy.
Hailuo has seen the harm Yan Ji brought to her, and she has always disapproved of the relationship between Xia Wu and him in her heart. The men and women who can't fight each other are not too young, and the dull Yan Ji is not the same. It is suitable for a pure-minded girl like Xia Wu.
Even if she was touched by Yan Ji, she still favored Xia Wu in her heart, hoping that she would forget the past and start over again, and let another man heal her scars, so Hai Luo didn't say what she said.
After all, she didn't convey it to him.
Later, she broke up with Liao He, and she started to travel around to study, and she was too lazy to contact anyone related to Liao He, so she naturally didn't know Yan Ji's recent situation.
Yan Ji said that he would wait for Xia Wu, but I don't know if he really did it.
"Xiao Wu."
"Um?"
"He once looked for me."
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"He said he would wait for you."
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"Liao He said he doesn't have a girlfriend yet. In other words, Lang Lang doesn't have an aunt yet."
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"I think he really did."
Xia Wu listened quietly, and then the door opened behind her, she turned around subconsciously, and then saw Yan Ji behind Liao He at first sight, he was also looking at her, as quiet as a deep pool in the silent night.
They looked at each other silently, with three years of flowing water in between. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)He said that Lang Lang didn't have an aunt yet. "
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"I think he really did."
Xia Wu listened quietly, and then the door opened behind her, she turned around subconsciously, and then saw Yan Ji behind Liao He at first sight, he was also looking at her, as quiet as a deep pool in the silent night.
They looked at each other silently, with three years of flowing water in between. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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