chaotic beauty gl

The Chengxi District of Yangcheng City was a county seat back then, but was later planned by the provincial government to be under the jurisdiction of Yangcheng City. It easily added a prefix to Chengxi County, occupying one-third of the land in Yangcheng City, forming a sparsely populated suburb.

The west of the city is far away from the center of Yangcheng. The four major industries of automobiles, airports, leather, and jewelry have become the mainstay of the local economy. Due to the lack of support from the city government, they have become muddy.

The developer built beautiful commercial housing along the exit of Line [-]. As a result, the house was completed, and the subway has been repaired for nearly ten years, but it has not yet opened.The shops on the first floor have become gathering places for dust, and the green trees have turned into a piece of wasteland.

Old Yangcheng people often refer to Chengxi District as Chengxi County. The people in Chengxi hope that Chengxi can become an independent city. Therefore, the residents of the two places communicate like cross-province.

The architectural styles of the two places are very different, and the pace of life is polarized, making Liu Xu think that she came directly to another province.

The business of the bar was very deserted, Liu Xu stepped on her hated sky and went in. Yang Manzhou in the box had already ordered wine, and he looked as if he would not return drunk.

Yang Manzhou was playing with her mobile phone intently, the fluorescent light from the screen outlined her quiet side face, she didn't notice Zhang Chuning's arrival for a while...

Liu Xu didn't sit down, she looked down at Yang Manzhou, her tone was cold: "You came to me, what's the matter?"

"Chuning——" Yang Manzhou was taken aback, and quickly put the phone back in her bag. She patted the side, "Sit down!"

"No need." Liu Xu smiled leisurely: "If you have anything to say, I'll just listen."

Yang Manzhou's face full of hyaluronic acid looked very stiff. She pretended: "You had an accident backstage at my concert that day, and I felt very sorry. I didn't visit you. Are you angry?"

"No." Liu Xu was indifferent. If she was angry, if it was Zhang Chuning's turn, she would have been crying behind her back to the point of death.

Yang Manzhou breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Chuning took good care of her before, but now he said these words, it was a bit heartless.Since she wasn't very angry, she was relieved.

She said a few hypocritical words: "I originally wanted to visit you, but the schedule is too busy..."

Liu Xu interrupted her indifferently: "No need, just tell me if you have anything to say."

"Hmm... You have a film with Director Zhang Fan, right? Now that something happened to you, I heard that the crew is going to change the lead actress. Don't you have friendship with Director Zhang Fan? Can you tell me about it? Seeing that Zhang Chuning's expression was not right, Yang Manzhou hurriedly said: "Anyway, there will always be someone to take your place, won't it?"

Liu Xu didn't feel emotional when she heard it. If Zhang Chuning was alive, and the person who knew her was on top of her heart, when she was down and down, he would use her as a stepping stone to climb up, how would he feel?

And I don't want to waste my precious time on this woman at all.

Liu Xu agreed immediately, as if she was pity for the dead Zhang Chuning.

"I knew it, Chuning, you are the best."

Yang Manzhou felt relieved. Although Zhang Chuning's attitude towards her had changed, he still did not refuse these small requests.

"Come on, let's drink."

"No." Liu Xu refused completely, "I'll drive here tonight."

Seeing that the matter had achieved its goal, Yang Manzhou no longer forced her.

Liu Xu lit a lady's cigarette in the dim passageway - Zhang Chuning occasionally smoked when he was lonely, and when he was cleaning the house this morning, he found it and brought it with him.

Taking a deep breath, the smoke was more pungent than spirits, choking her soul out of her body, but her body accustomed to cigarettes felt extremely comfortable.

Liu Xu took a puff, and when she saw the slanting light in the milky white smoke, she suddenly remembered that today was her death day.

In the sixth year after she left, the city had a heavy snowfall.

I brought a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and placed them in front of the tombstone, and Yi Cheng also coincidentally sent you a bouquet of coquettish roses.

He stole my limelight, I have never sent you a single rose in my life.Forget it, for the sake of him being your younger brother, let's bypass him for the time being.

If I knew this, I shouldn't have repeated your thoughts from the beginning.Even though I knew it all, I was afraid that I would not be worthy of such an excellent you, so I wasted six years in vain.

Maybe... you who missed it once, it was like this in previous years.

The footprints on the snow were shallow and deep, I lowered my head and kicked the snow on the ground, reminding Yi Cheng: "The cemetery is very cloudy, you shouldn't have come."

"If my sister knows that you live like this, she will be very unhappy."

I would rather she be unhappy, and jump out of the grave with anger, it's fine, and it's just wishful thinking.

"You are a soul who wants to live for thousands of years. Having unnecessary feelings for human beings will only make you more painful."

Yi Cheng laughed wildly: "This is God's will, my punishment."

I smiled and asked curiously, "What crime did you commit in your previous life?"

"I don't know." Yi Cheng hesitated to speak, "It's you, have a better time."

"Hmm..." I responded casually, and asked again: "Don't you know people's fate? What about mine?"

Yi Cheng stopped in his tracks, and he saw that I had nothing to hide, so he shrugged uncomfortably: "Don't worry, life is a bit difficult, and I want to know my fate early, so it's a kind of relief."

He changed the subject: "The soul that changed the fate of human beings I told you about last time, be careful, even if you find her, she may not tell you the cause and effect."

"Ah."

The two just chatted without saying a word, and gradually walked together.

The snowdrifts hanging on the evergreen trees beside the cemetery road were falling down. I fixed my eyes on the amber-like sunlight in the warm winter, and stepped on the snow, and the sound of my footsteps was a bit strange.

Looking sideways, it turned out that the old man guarding the cemetery was waving a broom and sweeping the snow on the ground aside to form mountains.

The old man is in good health and humming in a comfortable mood. He took off his felt hat and shook the ice beads that had condensed on the brim of the hat. The wrinkles on his forehead were like ravines. He bent over and smiled at me: "Oh, girl! I thought you wouldn't do it this year." coming!"

The old man brewed a pot of tea, and poured the tea smoothly. He pushed the teacup towards me: "Taste it."

I took a sip and said politely, "Have you been staying here since the uncle left?"

"I always thought that you would come, girl, so I didn't leave again."

I smiled and said, "I've been here several times this year, but I still can't meet each other, which means there is no need to meet."

Suddenly, the old man said, "I want to ask the girl something."

I politely refused: "I can't help you much."

The old man insisted: "I beg the girl to do her best."

After leaving the pavilion in the cemetery, it was already late, the street lamps were like fireflies, and Yayoi's bright red skirt turned crimson.

When the old man in the cemetery heard the sound of driving, he immediately put down the newspaper and turned off the radio. He forgot to take off his reading glasses, and ran staggeringly to push open the gate of the cemetery.

The uncle opened the door with a lot of effort, and looked at me in surprise: "Yo!"

I stopped and chatted with him: "What's the matter? It seems, sir, you know me?"

The uncle took off his reading glasses, took a serious look at me, wiped the reading glasses with his hand, and waved his hand: "I'm getting old, and I always see the wrong people."

It turned out that the two old people who were in charge of guarding the cemetery were named Jin and Hu.One likes to read newspapers and listen to operas, and the other likes to make tea and hum ditties.

On New Year's Eve last year, the two elderly people were preparing to celebrate the New Year in the cemetery as in previous years. The phone rang in the house, and there was good news that Lao Jin had a grandson.Unable to contain his excitement, Lao Jin refused to listen to Lao Hu's persuasion, and drove home overnight.

"It's so late, why don't you go back tomorrow morning?"

Lao Jin was impatient, his beard raised up and down, he waved his hands again and again: "That's not okay, after all, it's my daughter-in-law's first child."

"Then you should pay more attention to safety."

This sentence is a farewell, and Lao Jin's soul has been wandering in the cemetery.

He fell in love with Lao Hu's favorite way of making tea and humming ditties. Lao Hu missed reading newspapers and listening to operas when he was alive.

Lao Jin asked me to let him take a last look - after the yin and yang were separated, they lived like the love in their memories.

I took out Lao Jin's life and death certificate and handed it over: "You should leave."

With a smile on his face, Lao Jin bowed slightly: "Thank you, miss."

"No need."

Yi Cheng envied me: "It's really easy to do a bad job."

I was noncommittal: "Do you want to have a drink?"

"I don't drink at all."

It was rejected.