Blessed To Have Each Other In This Life

When I moved into a new home, my daily daily necessities were all brands that Gu Liang was accustomed to, but suddenly I changed the environment, and I still suffered from insomnia at night.

It wasn't until about five o'clock that he finally fell asleep, but this sleep had a nightmare again.

He dreamed that Tangtang was with the young boy, and said to the boy in the same tone as he used to be coquettish, "I will be good, you have been raising me, okay?"

The boy's affectionate answer: "Good."

He wanted to step forward and pull the two apart, but he was surrounded by a group of corpses, trapped in a sea of ​​corpses, unable to move or breathe...

After waking up, it was bright, it was already 10 o'clock in the morning.

There was a cold sweat on his back.

Sitting on the bed for a while, Gu Liang felt helpless about the status quo. He was not a dumb boy, writing love letters and sending roses. He couldn't do this kind of thing. It would be hypocritical for mature men and women to engage in these tricks again.

But Tangtang likes it.

Gu Liang sighed and took out his mobile phone to call——

"Ning Meng, when you were young, what kind of pursuit did you like?"

"What do you mean by this? Am I very old now?" Ning Meng on the other end of the phone was stimulated and her voice became sharp.

Suddenly he turned again and asked: "Aren't you?! Gu Liang, Ruan Zimo has only been dead for half a year, so have you fallen in love with other women?!"

"Haha! Scumbag..." Another female voice sounded.

Gu Liang heard familiar, his eyelids twitched, "Who are you with?"

"Your ex, we are shopping."

Gu Liang: "..."

"You go shopping," he said, "I'll hang up first."

"Hey! Don't hang up!" Ning Meng said hurriedly, "It's rare for you to call me back, so you can make it clear if you have anything to do."

"Yes, you are so old-fashioned every day, how do you understand the mind of a little girl? Let's talk about it, what's the matter?" Another ex was also making fun on the phone.

Gu Liang feels complicated.

These are the confidantes he once admired most.

Knowing and knowing your interest, and when you break it, you will end. There will never be a lingering feeling. Since you have no feelings, you will naturally be very positive when you fall into trouble.

"You can try the marshmallow kiss. It's romantic if you think about it. Two people eat heart-shaped marshmallows together!"

"There is also the Ferris wheel, I was most attracted to this when I was in middle school."

"I have seen boys put on doll clothes to make his girlfriend happy, and then put on a ring, wow, I felt so romantic at the time."

"No, no, it's better to give a necklace! Especially when a boy helps a girl wear a necklace, both of them will involuntarily hold their breath... Then, kiss!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i am almost bleeding from the nose!"

...

Gu Liang was silent.

Women...probably no matter how old they are, they are indispensable virtues.

He hung up the phone, let out a sigh of depression, and thought carefully. Finally, resisting the discomfort, he called and told his subordinates: "Order me a bunch of pink roses, two playground passes...and, cotton candy... "

Gu Liang pressed his numb scalp, closed his eyes, and continued, "Marshmallows...have a heart shape."

After listening to this series of requests, the subordinates vaguely understood something, and tentatively asked: "Do you need a firework confession package?"

Gu Liang was slightly surprised: "Is there such a package?"

"Yes, there are also building lights confession, drone confession of love, onion wedding ring confession..."

"Onion... confession?"

"Yes, the concentrated essence is extracted from the onion and sprayed on the inside of the ring box. The moment it is opened, the woman will be moved to tears."

Gu Liang listened, and could not speak for a long time.

Do young people nowadays play so crazy?

On the other end of the phone, the subordinate asked cautiously: "Need it?"

"No...no onions." Gu Liang held his forehead, "Fireworks, fireworks are enough."