Goodbye Wing On

The relationship of more than ten years, I don't know what will be transformed into later.I have been thrown aside by him, pulled out, occasionally pulled back, given some sunshine, and thrown out again, and then I gradually calmed down, or covered everything up.

Until now, I don't dare to watch too many romantic movies, because no matter what the plot will point to him, there is no reason.

The meeting now has really calmed everything down.

He was slightly taller than me, he put his arms around my shoulders, and said seriously: "Do you recognize me? Hug me as soon as I come up? What if I hug me wrong?"

I laughed: "Wrong hug is wrong, just a hug, maybe I will meet a handsome and golden man, and from then on I will start my splendid third spring."

In my strange life, the first spring was given to the girl, the second to him, and I have always hoped to have the third, no matter who it is, male or female, as long as it is not him—Xie Yongan.

He took my hand and walked under the big sun. The sun in Guangzhou is hot/spicy/spicy, and the hot wind is blowing up. There is a strange feeling, a familiar stranger.

But not very rusty, communication is basically smooth.Talk casually, like everyone, weather city, how-and-how.

"The weather in Guangzhou is really hot," he complained, with sweat on his face, "it's sweltering."

"Well, Lingnan is like this. After passing Nanling, there will be two heavens immediately." I said.

He is much calmer than before, maybe because he is getting older, he is not so wise, or sharp, or many things have changed in the years of polishing, including his edges and corners and my fanaticism.

"The years have favored you so much." He looked at me with a little more eagerness in his eyes, and I beautified it a little in my heart, or it was affection.

He has gained weight because he has been in poor health. Over the years, I have continued to know about his physical problems.He didn't wear contact lenses like before, he wore ordinary white-rimmed glasses, his peach blossom eyes were no longer obvious, he wore a black and white striped T-shirt, and the very OUT style thin jeans that mainland men love to wear, and he smoked more fiercely , One after another, I understand that he is nervous, but in fact he is really an ordinary man, the kind who can be drowned in the crowd at any time.

Before coming here, I specially chose ordinary and unobtrusive clothes, blue jeans, white T-shirt, white Converse shoes, looking at his eyes, I know he likes me dressed like this, a 40-year-old man can wear it like this, no How can I do it with some skill? I have been running the gym for more than ten years, and it is not for nothing.

Sometimes people don't talk and don't feel embarrassed.This kind of relationship is actually very rare. A relationship that doesn't feel awkward without talking is a close relationship, a relationship between our own people.

We were walking aimlessly on the street. I know Guangzhou much better than him, but today I don’t want to take any ideas. He only comes once in a while. .

Give yourself to him for a day?maybe.

In Guangzhou in July, even the wind is hot/spicy/spicy. We held hands, our palms were sweaty, and we didn’t let each other down to wipe the sweat. Occasionally, he would turn his head and look at me gently with a smile. I smiled back, but I don't know if he's hot inside, he's always been good at it.

"Let's find a place to eat." As a northerner, he really couldn't stand the sultry heat in the south.

If I were picking up girls, I would choose to go to the Canton Tower revolving restaurant, or go to Shamian to eat western food. It is romantic and emotional, and I will go to the East Lake, but with him, I would rather sit on the street sweating profusely. Eating at food stalls, pulling up sleeves, smoking, drinking Erguotou, or eating while walking with bread in hand.

After walking another street, I saw a more decent restaurant. Looking at the signboard, it looked a bit high-end. It was a Chaoshan restaurant. He said, "That's it."

I said yes, and he continued to hold my hand. Sister Zike glanced at our holding hands, and warmly welcomed us up without showing any strange expressions.

It's more eye-catching for young handsome guys to hold hands like this. It's not an exaggeration for us two old men to occasionally affect the appearance of the city.

The restaurant is on the [-]th floor, and we took a seat by the window, with large floor-to-ceiling glass, and a good view. After so many years, sitting face to face again, my mood is not agitated. I think he never, never will.

He smiled and sat down, washed the bowls and chopsticks for me with tea, arranged them one by one for me, and poured me tea.

The waitress brought up the menu, and he handed it over to me to order first. I am always casual about what I eat, so I ordered roasted oysters, pork ribs with cold melon, and choy sum.

He looked at me and smiled, "You are thinner than before, I need to order some soup for you."

You met me before the Year of the Monkey, how could you still remember whether I was round or flat?

I laughed, "Could it be stewed deer penis?"

He also laughed, "I'm afraid I can't bear it."

I can't take it anymore, I can't say, you are subject, you evildoer, although I want to say.Besides, we haven't fought in so many years, and we have to rely on force to solve the attack or suffer.Back then, his force value was higher. Now, I am seven years younger than him. Besides, in the hug just now, I found that his whole body is soft, which is no match for me who still has a few abdominal muscles. Of course, I am stronger.

Attacking requires the awareness of attacking, but I always want to escape.

Smiling, took a sip of tea and made a haha, the waitress was so self-restraining, she didn't smile, but maybe she didn't understand.

Later, he ordered Liaoshen stewed soup for me, and what age red wine he ordered. It seemed that he was willing to spend money. Treating me as a woman was still his usual trick, and I really didn't bother to pursue it.

Although I love to drink, I am really not interested in red wine. The red wine I drank 100 years ago is the same as this year’s.

Although I didn't have breakfast in the morning, I only ate drinks and double-skin milk that I didn't know what to make when I waited for him, but I had no appetite.

Talking one after another, he became less talkative. Instead, I would like him to talk more. It is much harder to resist his gaze than to resist language.

He got up twice to go to the smoking area to smoke. I think he was really nervous. This smoker, I also got up and followed him. I usually don’t smoke much, but today I was talking to him and he looked at me. , I feel that there is tenderness, no matter what I think, he likes to light my cigarette as before.

He has changed too much, he is very considerate, holding vegetables, pouring tea, handing tissues, and lighting cigarettes.

In fact, we don't get along much alone in private, but getting along with him is a pleasure.Compared with other people, he must have a higher number of paragraphs and communicate well, or we can understand each other between what he said and what he said. Besides, he has always been a flirt/flirt master after reading countless people.

I gradually calmed down.

One downside is that after passing him, my flirting with other people has exploded, making it impossible for me to carry out my third spring for more than ten years.

After eating, I settled the bill and came out, naturally it was he who settled the bill. In fact, my financial conditions are not bad, and I am a landlord, so it is only natural that I pay the bill, but I am willing to watch him toss, for trivial things, as long as he pays the bill. Give me a toss.

Anyway, I can't let him toss about trivial matters.