"Brother..." Shi Yunting's voice trembled slightly, his eyes were flushed: "If you forget it, forget it."

When Shaobing looked at it, Yunting suddenly smiled: "It's worth it all those years to hear you call senior brother, it's not a loss." The secret love of youth, the frivolity of youth, the ignorance of youth, are all worth it.

Shaobing thought, if, if he hadn't met his current wife, he might have continued to wait.

He is still the senior brother waiting for his junior sister, and the junior sister is no longer the junior junior sister.

The former junior sister was a soft little girl, lively and cheerful, soft and weak, a standard little girl, with red eyes when bullied.

As for Shi Yunting, a female man with a high standard of good looks, calm and indifferent, with a tenacious temper, who does not say anything when injured, and is more suitable for a man. When he was bullied when he first returned to China, he would fight. Now few people can bully him. Just pouted the other party called Dad.

Completely different temperament.

I am no longer the person in my heart.

So even if I didn't meet my current wife, I wouldn't be together.

"Yeah, it's pretty good." Shaobing smiled.

Shi Yunting stood up and stretched out his hands to the sesame seed cakes on the ground.

Shaobing put his hand on it, and was pulled up by Shi Yunting: "I agreed to call you brother, and I will call you brother Ting from now on." Shaobing returned to its previous appearance, as if the person who was sad about spring and autumn and remembered his youth just now was not him.

Shi Yunting watched the biscuits staggeringly go out, was silent for a moment, and stood by the sink to wash his hands.

Turn off the water, look up at the mirror, the eyes of the person inside are red, and suddenly smile, it seems like a flash in the pan, gorgeous like fireworks.

"Brother, goodbye."

Stand still and leave the restroom.

Youth, like an orange, sour and sweet, the orange peel is a bit astringent, but it is very fragrant, sweet, delicious, and beautiful.

What Shaobing doesn't know is.

The junior sister also likes the senior brother very much.

Whether it was when we were learning cross talk together or when we were going to school before we left, just like sesame seed cakes, senior brother is not the driving force for junior sister to move forward.

When my junior sister went abroad, she kept sticking to her master's words, and went to check the ticket until the plane was about to take off, so she was waiting for her senior brother.

But things are different.

Abroad, feasting and feasting, and fighting are commonplace, and the remaining softness in my heart has disappeared.

Man, that's the reality.

When you know that person is waiting for you not far away, you can recite it with your heart. You can recite it for two years, but if you know that person is thousands of miles away across a country or even a vast ocean, you will not be able to continue recitation.

Forgot about it long ago.

Because feasting, laughing and cursing are better than waiting for someone.

Because those who are close at hand are easier to touch and better than those who are far away.

Because people who get along day and night know better than people who haven't seen each other for years.

If nothing happened to Shi Yunting's family, if Shi Yunting never went abroad, if the two grew up together, if Shi Yunting was still that junior sister, if Shaobing was still that senior brother, then it is possible that they are all married now.

But there are no ifs in the world.

Even if we grow up together, we will quarrel and break up, and we will get divorced when we get married.

The ending of each road is different, but it can be confirmed.

Now is the best time.

Shaobing and his wife are on the same page, they love each other, they have a son, and their lives are harmonious and beautiful.

Shi Yunting and Zhang Yunlei love each other, take care of each other and tolerate each other, life is plain but has its own taste.

Sometimes it is like this, you will always be far from the life you hoped for when you were a teenager, and if you get what you want, even the people in the playbook are impossible, how can we do it.

Today is a farewell.

After today, when I wake up from the wine, I don't remember anything.

I almost forgot it at first, Moyue is the power of alcohol that makes people remember.

When he went out, Shaobing was on the phone, apologizing to his wife in a gentle tone, the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were full of happiness.

"It's almost there. I've ordered a driver for each of you. It'll be there in a few minutes. Let's go down." When Luan Yunping saw it, Yun Ting came out to pick up his coat.

Yue Yunpeng came in from the outside, and said cheerfully, "The bill is over, let's go."

Shi Yunting lowered his head and smiled.

The phone rang.

It's Zhang Yunlei.

"Hey..." Zhang Yunlei's voice was slightly aggrieved, and the pronunciation of the words was slightly prolonged, making him look even more pitiful.

"You can't stay overnight, you have to send me to the plane tomorrow..." He spoke forcefully in a cowardly tone.

With a smile on the corner of Shi Yunting's mouth, he gently coaxed him under the eyes of everyone.

"I'll go home right away. I'll definitely see you off tomorrow. I'll take you directly to the shooting site, okay?"

Zhang Yunlei's eyes lit up: "Okay! I'll wait for your return."

"Well, see you later."

"Ok!"

Shi Yunting suddenly felt that the happy little Zhang Manyue was several times cuter than the wronged Zhang Manyue.

"Report your safety in the group when you get home." Luan Yunping watched another senior brother get into the car, and Shi Yunting looked at each other and smiled, waved their hands, and got into the two cars together.

As one of the few people who knew the inside story back then, Luan Yunping didn't ask the two of them any questions, no curiosity, no doubts, the elder brother believed that his sister and younger brother were like mirrors in their hearts, and they knew everything clearly.

When Shi Yunting opened the door of the house, Zhang Yunlei sat on the sofa and turned his head, bending his eyebrows and eyes happily.

"It's really like a little fox." Shi Yunting walked over and rubbed his head, muttering in a low voice.

Zhang Yunlei snorted dissatisfied: "If I were a little fox, you would never leave me at every step, and you can still drink outside until now."

"Yes, you are right, but what I said is that you are as cute as a little fox." Shi Yunting smiled amusedly.

"I think you want to say that I'm as coquettish as a fox!" Zhang Yunlei raised his head and stared at her, not buying it.

"You." Shi Yunting pinched his face, what a vengeful little fox.

Zhang Yunlei also pinched Shi Yunting's face: "You mean it's true to accompany me to shoot a magazine tomorrow?"

Shi Yunting and Zhang Yunlei pressed their foreheads together: "Really."

Zhang Yunlei squinted his eyes happily, hugged and kissed her.

Exchange a lingering kiss.

Before going to bed, Zhang Yunlei saw that Shi Yunting had dug out a thick old book, and asked in doubt, "What is it?"

"My diary in the early years was about 12 to 15 years old. It happened to be from the time when I was preparing to go abroad to the time when I went abroad for a year." Shi Yunting patted the ashes on it.

"Why did you find it today?" Although Zhang Yunlei was curious about what was inside, he was also curious that the things from seven or eight years ago hadn't been lost yet.

Shi Yunting looked up at him and thought for a moment: "Do you want to see it?"

"Yes!" Zhang Yunlei's eyes lit up, he wanted to know Shi Yunting's past and future.

"I still have ten years old to go back to China." Shi Yunting took out a few more books.

"Look and see!" Zhang Yunlei was excited for a moment, and then asked: "What about after returning to China?"

"I won't show you the ones after returning to China. I'll put the few books I just mentioned on your bedside. You can read them later when you have time. Give me the ones from 12 to 15 years old. I'll burn them." Shi Yunting Put a stack of books on the desk, go to the bed and lie down.

"Go to sleep."

"Good night, Xixi." Zhang Yunlei hugged Shi Yunting and kissed her forehead.

"Good night, brother."

The author has something to say:

There is a paragraph in the middle that was said by a cutie in the group, please borrow it.

Both Shi Yunting and Shaobing have their own lovers.

Youth or something is only used to remember.

It was just a sudden brain hole.

Watch it as a short film.

The faltering book has also been updated

Finally good night everyone.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: sleep until the sun basks in one butt;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

44 bottles of Sui Nian; 11 bottles of Mo Yang; 1 bottle of Mo Yang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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