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    Waking up with a start, everything in the dream was too real. I was frightened into a cold sweat, and it took me a long time to catch my breath before I recovered. It was not until I saw the familiar and warm decorations in front of me that the panic in my eyes slowly calmed down.

    Everything in the room was normal, with the same decoration as before, and there was no trace of the horror scene in the dream. In fact, after waking up, I had forgotten the content of the dream. Only the fear, despair, and grief still lingered in my heart.  I rubbed my aching head, my whole body was sore and I felt exhausted.

    I picked up my phone and checked that it was already past 2 o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, I was very dizzy. The depth bomb really lived up to its reputation. I have personally experienced it now. This wine is not a good thing, and it is better to touch it less.

    I went to the window and opened the curtains, and a bright light came in. I subconsciously covered my eyes and scolded myself for not having a long memory.

    Today is really a good weather, you should be able to wear short sleeves when you go out.  The weather here is like this. Occasionally there will be a few monster winds in winter. It is cold and you have to wear a big padded jacket, but as long as the weather is sunny, it is no different from summer.

    It would be a waste of time to stay at home in such a fine weather. I hurried to wash up, changed my clothes, and decisively chose a skirt. I walked downstairs. My head still hurt. I rubbed my temples and just walked downstairs.  , Aunt Ea hurried over and said, "Miss, do you want to go out?"

    I glanced at Aunt ea who was very strange today and said: "I'm going to bask in the sun. Also, I feel a headache. Is there anything Aunt ea can do?"

    Aunt ea was surprised and said, "Headache? Miss, did you drink alcohol last night?" I nodded acquiescingly.  Aunt ea pulled me and said, "I'm going to prepare some hangover soup for the young lady."

    "Okay." I nodded.

    I have been pulled into the restaurant by Aunt ea, and Aunt ea said: "Miss, let's go out for a walk after drinking the hangover soup." Aunt ea massaged my head and felt a little better.

    I accepted Aunt ea's suggestion. I felt dizzy after drinking, and indeed I couldn't walk. I'd better find a place with sunshine indoors and drink hangover soup.

    I was sitting on the bar counter, the sun just shone on me and it was very warm. I looked at Aunt ea's busy back and said, "Aunt ea, are you going to celebrate the New Year today?"

    Aunt ea's subordinates continued to move, "Yes, but President Hu and Madam are not here, so there should be no one coming to pay New Year's greetings. Miss, do you want to go out?"

    I took a sip of tea and said, "I don't want to go out."

    Aunt ea smiled and said: "Miss, if you feel bored, we can go out for a stroll later. I heard that today is the best time to go to the temple to burn incense. Let Charlie go with us later."

    I was greedy for sunshine, and said absent-mindedly: "Let's stay at home today, school will start in a few days, I'd better do more homework."

    Aunt ea smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm going to be in my third year of high school soon, and it's good to read more books."

    I looked out the window, and Aunt ea must have thought that I would cry and make a fuss when I learned the truth, so she deliberately found a way to go out and relax to comfort me.

    ? In fact, it doesn¡¯t have to be like this. Since the club came back, the pain of the previous period has surprisingly ended. Because I was always worrying about something when I was happy and happy, I was not happy living like walking on eggshells.  Now I feel relieved, and I probably understand the truth of the matter, no longer the flowers in the flower room, only delicate and beautiful without white.  I have also learned how to get along with Linhan. Daddy has his reason for arranging him to be the acting principal. My daddy is not the kind of character who would give up when he is threatened. He must have some big plans to carry out  , although I don't know what direction it is going, but I can't be the destroyer, I am willing to follow.

    The matter with Linhan really needs to come to an end. The first love ended in failure, and only later can I see the men's routines and choose the one that suits me best.  I am not the kind of person who will die or live for a relationship. The pain is only in the bottom of my heart, and it will be lifted only when it touches the depths of the soul. This is not a kind of ruthlessness, but a serious attitude towards feelings.  If you are sincere, I will go all out, if you are false, I will cut off the love.

    I have been emphasizing the "equivalent exchange" with Linhan. This time he violated it first, and I just echoed his choice.

    After drinking the hangover soup, I went to the flower garden, watered the eustoma flowers first, worked for a while, then sat on the chair, turned on the computer and started surfing the Internet.

    How about watching a soap opera?  Or watch a movie to pass the time?  In the following period of time, I wandered on aimless web pages.  I casually clicked on the movie version of "Love in the Time of Cholera". I have read this novel, and it is the first novel about love that I have read. The other one is "The Funeral of ***", which made me tangled up.  The former makes me yearn.

    Due to the limited time of the movie version, the details in the book have been deleted, and some contentThe content is also different from the book.

    The first meeting of the male and female protagonists in the book, the glimpse of the description made me unforgettable. Every word was like a big explosion of emotion, which brought me a visual impact. Seeing the last scene of "a lifetime", this may be the author.  Think love.

    From a glimpse to a lifetime, the time is as short as it is, and it is difficult to keep one's heart forever, but it is a life of mutual trust and mutual respect in life.  When everyone makes mistakes and tempts other people, it depends on whether the other party can accept it. Even if he accepts the inevitable reaction in his heart, he has no choice but to bear it. It is really a helpless pain, but this is life.

    This kind of plot is also written in the novel I read recently. In the end, the heroine chooses to forgive the hero. I think how much damage to the heroine during that time can be imagined. Suffering, pain, struggle, and unacceptable, these have always been  It is tempering the consciousness of the heroine and consuming her emotions.  I think the funniest thing in the novel is that the hero said that I have always loved you all these years.  Thinking of this sentence, Lin Han's voice appeared in my mind: I only have you in my heart.

    How ironic, love?  Love everyone, what a joke.

    When I was still thinking, Aunt ea appeared outside the flower garden and said, "Miss, there are guests at home."

    I suddenly wondered, I know that my father and mother are not at home, who else will come to pay New Year's greetings?  And I'm not good at this kind of polite greetings, isn't this trying to embarrass me?  If you are here to curry favor, you can accompany the smiling face. If you are here to find fault, just let Charlie beat the other party until the fracture is broken and carry them out. Well, play by ear, as if you are facing a big enemy.

    Although I was reluctant, I still asked aloud: "Who?"

    Aunt ea smiled and said: "An Heng, the young master of the An family, said that he is a friend of the young lady, and he came to celebrate the New Year today."

    Surprised, I sat up from the chair and said, "This kid is still alive?"

    Aunt Ea asked puzzledly, "Miss, what did you say?"

    I consciously said the wrong thing, "I'll go and see."

    "Okay, An Shao is already waiting in the hall."

    An Heng came at the right time, knowing that I was bored, so he specially came to chat with me.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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