lonely three people

Frustration and parting are just embellishments in life. Without parting, how can you learn to bear the blow, and you will know what is the most precious after you lose it.

Goodbye with tears, Mushan can only be touched by the memories of the future, the dream in front of me is here with Cheng Yang, the mysterious future, it is Cheng Yang who can continue to accompany me.

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The only morning in half a year that got up earlier than the sun, I accompanied Cheng Yang to go shopping downstairs in the morning market. He said that the fried dough sticks and soy milk on the street were the best. In the past, I always shirked that I would eat it later.

Cheng Yang does all the cooking at home. He said that he has cooked for himself since he was a child, and it is true that he has no problem cooking home-cooked dishes.

Cheng Yang would get up early every day to go to the morning market downstairs to buy vegetables. He said that the things in the morning market were cheap.

The sky was bright and there was a drizzle of drizzle, but I was still very sleepy, so I followed behind Cheng Yang in a daze, and followed him among the uncles and aunts rushing to the morning market.

The same carrot stall, some Cheng Yang would ask the price, but some made Cheng Yang curl his lips, presumably it was not fresh enough, anyway, I wouldn't choose it, so I can't tell whether it is good or bad.

Like many young people, I feel that it is not worth getting up early for dishes that may only cost a few cents per catty. Frugality is of course important, but... drink a bottle of drink and smoke less cigarettes, where? Don't even save a few cents!

A large bag of green peppers was dumped on the ground by the stall owner, and Cheng Yang squatted on the ground, forming a circle with several people, picking and picking.

Cheng Yang was wearing a gray sports hoodie. Because it was raining lightly, he buttoned the hood of the hoodie. His hat top and shoulders were wet from the rain. I stood behind him holding an umbrella.

The green peppers on the ground were wet, Cheng Yang was picking the green peppers and asked the stall owner, "Is this green pepper spicy, crispy or not?" I can't eat spicy green peppers, Cheng Yang would choose non-spicy green peppers.

Looking down, watching Cheng Yang squatting on the ground picking green peppers, I don't know why I was very moved, does he do this every day!You have to get up two hours earlier than me every day, and you have to choose the ingredients carefully.

It’s great, it’s great now, I can feel that Cheng Yang is enjoying his current life, he is very satisfied, the little happiness he wants is as simple as that, accompany me, let me eat his cooking, and wait for me to get off work Go home and accompany me through every sleepless night...

He slightly bent his waist and lowered the umbrella, so as to protect him from the rain.

"Don't you want to buy more?" I saw Cheng Yang pick two green peppers for a long time.

"Do you want to eat green peppers for every meal?" After paying the money, Cheng Yang hooked my shoulders, hid under an umbrella, and went to his second shopping destination.

The breakfast is a food stall on the street, soy milk and fried dough sticks, which Cheng Yang strongly recommends.

"Tu...Tu..." Cheng Yang was drinking the soy milk while he was still holding a deep-fried dough stick in his other hand, stuffing it into his mouth. I envied him for this, seeing that everything he ate tasted so delicious.

"Greasy mouth, wipe it off" and threw a tissue to Cheng Yang, his little oily mouth is so cute.

I don't know when it started, but I like to carry a card camera with me, recording Cheng Yang's every frown and smile, and even recording the clothes Cheng Yang wears every day.

The heat of soy milk made Cheng Yang's glasses foggy, and his upper lip could touch the tip of his nose. He lowered his head and looked at me from above the glasses frame, "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures, it's so ugly."

Love at first sight does not explain, there is also a kind of love called long-term love. Originally, I only wanted a substitute, or frankly, I just wanted a shot, but I don’t know from which day, from which moment, I gradually fell in love with it, and slowly fell in love. , I couldn't let go of it for a long time, it was just unintentional, but I found that I couldn't let go of my hands.

At a certain time, a certain place, a certain intersection, my stay and his return, it is destined to be a partner or resentful for a lifetime. All love is like flowing water, because water flows along the flow.

Cheng Yangguang sat naked on the bed and flipped through a lot of wallets, big and small. His wallet was too old and too old. It happened that someone at home gave me a lot and accumulated a lot, and I didn't use a wallet.

I went to the bed and drew the curtains. Although Cheng Yang didn't care about the happy couple, I didn't want the residents in the opposite building to see Cheng Yang's body.

Seven or eight wallets Cheng Yang chose a small brown wallet, which is small and exquisite and has many interlayers. I didn’t tell him that it was given to Mu Shan by someone else, so it’s fine if he likes it. , why bother to mention that person's name, and that person would not care about such a wallet that he left behind.

Cheng Yang tossed the contents of the old wallet into the new wallet, "Should I keep this or throw it away?"

It's a one-inch photo, you can guess it's his ex-boyfriend's photo without looking at it "Keep it, I'm wearing an old ring too, some things and things don't need to be serious, it's just a thought."

"Oops, the school distributed materials today..." Cheng Yang suddenly remembered something, exclaimed, and then jumped out of bed, looking for his pants.

"Don't panic, take a taxi." I gave him a pair of clean pants in the cabinet. His original pants should be in the washing machine, I guess.

Putting on his pants and carrying his clothes, Cheng Yang kicked on his shoes and opened the door.

"Money!" Throwing him the new brown wallet, he ran out without closing the door.

"Run slowly, be careful of your pants, you..." Cheng Yang had already disappeared in the corridor, I hope he won't be naughty and scratch his pants again, because he didn't even wear underwear inside.

There were several wallets that Cheng Yang didn't pick up on the bed, and some rotten papers that Cheng Yang threw out from the old wallets. It was Cheng Yang's habit to throw things around.

Hey, it turned out that Cheng Yang and I had the movie ticket for the first movie that he had kept in his wallet, and there was also an illegible book fee receipt dated last year. Throw it away, and no one will give it to him. to reimburse.

This is... a small pink bank remittance receipt, the amount is 5000 yuan, and the payee is Liu Wenbo.