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Chapter 211 Wuyin Day, may your afterlife be like a bright river (28)

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    Perhaps, if the years are more merciful to him, give him a little more time, a year, or a few years.

    Maybe he will slowly let go of his attachment to Yu Wanfeng, put her into the past that he missed, and then try to see the beauty around him.

    Perhaps, he will meet a girl who is beautiful and sincere, and he will like her, fall in love with her, and give her sincerely, and then get married, and then join hands for a lifetime.

    He will also be full of children and grandchildren, enjoy family happiness, and when his head is full of gray hair, he will walk in the sunset and talk to his friends about what he ate today.

    He will bid farewell to the world on a soft and warm bed, surrounded by his family and friends,

    Rather than in a cold ward, amidst the indifferent ticking of instruments, let life flow its last breath.

    But the years did not give him such tenderness.

    It even has little mercy at the end.

    Let him leave this world in sickness and pain.

    Can't even wait for spring to bloom.

    Can't wait for the pot full of baby's breath at home to bloom again.

    His time came to an abrupt end, forever frozen at the age of twenty-five.

    So everything about Yu Wanfeng, his unrequited love for her, his reluctance and admiration for her, with his death, were all fixed in the twenty-five grid.

    As the years go by, this intention has been sealed.

    That was twenty-five-year-old Xu Mingchuan, who had a best friend in this world he loved.

    There is a beloved girl.

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    ¡¾small theater¡¿

    Boss Wu has been catering at the gate of Yanglan High School for more than ten years.

    He used to sell breakfast, but later he started cooking.

    After the epidemic, the catering industry gradually opened up.  Later, dine-in was also opened.

    One day, two customers came to the store. They were both talented and beautiful, and they were pleasing to the eye.

    After ordering a few side dishes, the girl suddenly raised her head and asked him, "Boss, when we were in high school, we often stayed here too early."

    Boss Wu cheered up: "From Yanglan High School? Are you going back to school to see?"

    The girl nodded and asked her again: "Boss, do you still fry the noodle nests? Your fried noodle nests are delicious."

    Boss Wu laughed: "It's been a long time since we stopped bombing."

    But when I met a regular customer and admired him, I immediately became hospitable and said: "Sometimes I cook it for my own food. If you want to eat, I can make a few."

    The girl nodded her thanks again and again.

    The noodles will be on the table soon.

    Seeing the man who came with the girl, Boss Wu made a dimple for her.

    The man didn't speak much, but just looked down at the girl's appearance, so gentle that water dripped out.

    Boss Wu said with emotion, the young lovers are loving.

    The girl took a bite and said, "It's really delicious."

    Boss Wu was very proud, and the conversation started.

    "That's right. When I was still selling noodles, the students liked them very much. There was a boy who queued up to buy them every morning. He bought them for three years. That boy really liked eating noodles  "

    The boss talked endlessly.

    He didn't notice that the girl's eyes were already wet.

    The man opposite her reached out and wiped her tears.

    "Xiao Wan, don't cry. Let's eat more of his favorite food, huh?"

    The low voice echoed in the still empty restaurant.

    The boss went into the kitchen to cook again.

    He thought about the dimples, and thought of the boy again.

    The pot in his hand was crackling and covered with oil.

    The boss muttered to himself: "That's right, he's a handsome guy who loves to eat noodles. He must be married now" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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