Xinhua Road

When I got off work in the afternoon, Meng asked me if I really wanted to watch "Predecessor 3"?I agreed, and he said to go, maybe if I meet true love!Then you won't be able to talk about life with me.I replied angrily and funny, I only booked one movie ticket, what kind of true love is there?Everyone's movie theaters are paired.He said, what if you go to see it alone and you come out as a couple?I tightened the scarf so that the snow would not get into my neck. With a smile on my face all the time, regardless of the cold hands, I held my phone and replied to him: Don't worry, there is no such possibility, if there is one , I will drink another bottle of Lanling Chenxiang Memorial.

Through the screen, I felt that Meng should also be full of smiles. I looked at the text he sent again on the screen of the mobile phone: Hurry up, and tell you the story of me drinking and vomiting, vomiting and drinking tonight.I smiled and replied with a "hmm".Putting the phone in his pocket, he hurriedly put his numb hands into his pocket to keep warm.My heart is warm and harmonious, even the fluttering snowflakes seem to have a temperature.

I remembered that when I met him for the first time, he once said that the first time he drank was at the hotel where we ate together. Because I drank and vomited, and vomited and drank again, I just mentioned that I had also drank a whole lot of alcohol. The bottle of wine thing.

I thought all the way, his story must be a poignant and tactful love story, and later left behind a lifetime of regrets, otherwise, what kind of thing would be worth his desperate drinking?That girl must be beautiful, like the snowflakes fluttering today.I imagined that I went all the way to the cinema, which is not far from my unit, and it can be reached in about 10 minutes on foot.

When I entered the theater, although it was not a holiday, but because the movie was well promoted, the theater was still full of nearly two-thirds of the people, most of them were couples or girlfriends, and those who came to watch the movie alone like me, that’s me one person.

At the beginning of the movie, the plot was easy and funny. Until the second half, the regret caused by Meng Yun and Lin Jia because one would not leave, and the other because they would stay, made my heart tightly entangled, and the movie theater was silent .By the time the most classic part of the bridge broke up, I had already burst into tears.It turns out that we all need to have such an unforgettable predecessor to grow up.

At the end of the movie, I received a picture from Meng, but the signal in the cinema was not good, so I never turned on the picture. When the theater lights were on, I hurried out to see the text on the picture clearly. .Only then did I realize that the text on the picture read: Easter eggs at the end of the film.

I looked at the little snowflakes still floating in the sky, neither annoyed nor smiling, and replied to him: In order to read the text on the picture clearly, I didn’t see the Easter eggs at the end of the film.See his reply: go back and see.

Me: I'm already out of the cinema, how about heading home?

Meng: Well, how do you feel after watching the part of the breakup?

Me: Oh, it was Fairy Zixia who made Supreme Treasure into Monkey King, but Fairy Zixia will never come back.

Dream: Are you on the road now?

me: ah.

Dream: Cover yourself tightly and talk again when you get home.

So I covered myself tightly, the wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, and I walked carefully in the snow.Fortunately, my home is closer to the cinema. I got home in 10 minutes, and it took me half an hour to hide under the covers after washing up.I hurriedly took out my mobile phone and sent a message to Meng: I'm home.

Meng: How did you go back when it snowed so quickly?

Me: I can fly like snow.

Meng replied with a pouted expression.

I continued to ask him: Don't you want to tell me the story of you drinking and vomiting, vomiting and drinking?It's time to start.

Meng: Oh, when I was young, a friend took me to drink with me. At that time, I didn’t have much social experience. I drank as soon as I was asked to drink, but I got drunk and ran to the bathroom to vomit. Then spit...

I am done?Your story is to accompany the wine?

Dream: Otherwise?

Me: I thought I would hear a sad love story?

Dream: You said you want to hear the story of drinking and vomiting, vomiting and drinking, this is the story of drinking and vomiting, vomiting and drinking.

I suddenly became anxious, what kind of story is this?I insisted: No, I told you my story that day, and you have to tell me a story about you, just tell me about your first love.

After about a few minutes, Meng replied to me: Do you still remember the message of "tears like rain" in my circle of friends?My first love died that day.

When I saw the line of words that appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, I took a deep breath, regretted that I shouldn't have asked him such a question, and quickly typed three words: "I'm sorry" and sent it.But I knew that those three words could not make up for my recklessness just now, and I thought he should be very sad at this moment.My mood couldn't help but also drop down.

A few more minutes passed, and I thought Meng didn't want to chat with me anymore, but I saw him send another message: We have had a crush on each other for two years, and I have been chasing her for three years.Once when I was crossing the road, because I was walking fast, I realized that she hadn't followed, so I turned around and went to find her, when a car whizzed past me.

I asked him, was she the only one in your eyes at that time, she was your whole world.He said that he didn't have those thoughts at that time, he just wanted to go to her side.That was the first time I held her hand.

"And then?" I continued to ask.

"Later, she married my colleague."

"why?"

"Because I forgot her birthday."

I don't know why I became annoyed, thinking that you have been chasing her so hard for three years, yet you don't remember her birthday?This is simply an incredible thing.

I said, how can you forget such an important thing?He said, maybe fate is not enough, she once said to my classmate when she was sick, that she regretted missing me.Once when I was abroad, I dreamed of her at night. I never dreamed of her when she was alive. In the dream that night, we were still crossing the road.

Hearing him talk up to this point, my heart became tangled again. The most poisonous fate in this world is the regret of having no fate, leaving nothing but helplessness, and living and dying together.

I said something to him again: I'm sorry.To satisfy my curiosity, to make you sad.He said: Don't you want to hear a poignant love story?Have you got your wish now?I immediately replied: I'm sorry.Apart from being sorry, I didn't know what to say to comfort me. My heart was full of guilt, so I just stared at the phone screen in a daze.

After that, the dream was silent for a long time, until an hour later, he sent another picture of snacks, saying: Thanks to you tonight, I feel a little sad.I like to eat when I'm sad.I said, me too.