I am miserable by being attacked by the social bully

When I was visiting a tourist attraction on West Street, Xiao Chengzi turned me down.

He dodged his eyes and told me in embarrassment that he might part ways with me.

I didn't react at the time, so I asked uncertainly, "What?"

Xiaochengzi took a deep breath, summoned up the courage to say, "Brother, I'm sorry, I want to find Lu Hongjun."

I laughed instantly at him.

"Where are you going to find him?"

Xiao Chengzi replied in a low voice: "I know where he lives, and I have his address."

"How did you know?"

"He told me."

"When did he tell you?"

"When getting off the plane."

"Called to tell you? Why didn't I see you answer the phone?"

Xiao Chengzi shook her head, "No."

I refused to let go, "Then how did I tell you?"

Xiao Chengzi picked at her hands and whispered, "WeChat."

I exploded in an instant, scolding Lu Hongjun all over in my heart, only thinking that he is really a double-faced person.He obviously rejected others, and left a glimmer of hope for others, and even added WeChat.

Thinking of this, my anger rose to another level, suppressing my anger and asked Xiao Chengzi: "I asked you for WeChat before, but you didn't give it to me, saying you don't play WeChat, why are you playing WeChat again now?"

Xiao Chengzi nodded, "That's right, I really didn't use WeChat before."

"Then what do you use to chat?"

Xiao Chengzi giggled, showing her two pointed canine teeth, "Alipay!"

In the end, I still didn't agree to Xiao Chengzi's request. I told him patiently: "You are unfamiliar with this place, and it's your first time here. Don't go find him by yourself. I won't agree. If something happens to you , how should I explain to Xue Barley?"

Xiao Chengzi stared at me with wide eyes, and said in a very innocent tone, "Don't tell my cousin that he doesn't like Lu Hongjun."

After hearing this, I told Xiao Chengzi in a good voice, "I don't like Lu Hongjun either, not only me, but Lao Chui doesn't like him either."

After hearing this, Xiao Chengzi fell silent and kept her mouth shut, looking very aggrieved.

I looked at Xiao Chengzi, and Xiao Chengzi also looked at me. Our big eyes met our small eyes. We faced each other for about 5 minutes, and finally I was defeated.

Xiao Chengzi felt aggrieved, "Brother...I want to find him...I want to see him..."

I told Xiao Chengzi, "It's not that I don't want you to see him. If you can let him pick you up in person, I will agree. In short, if you go to him alone, I can't agree, and I can't Send you to find him."

The reason why I said this is because I think it is impossible for Lu Hongjun to pick up Xiao Chengzi.Just because he left in the dust so heartlessly back then, I concluded in my heart that Lu Hongjun didn't like Xiao Chengzi, and he was just teasing him.

It's a pity that I made a wrong judgment. Not only was I wrong, but I was slapped on the face.

Because Lu Hongjun came, not only did he come, but he also came very quickly.

In just 10 minutes, Lu Hongjun knocked on the door of our hotel room.

I looked at Lu Hongjun almost in a daze, and he nodded to me very politely.

As soon as Xiao Chengzi rushed into her arms, she happily hugged her and smiled like a child.

I stood aside in embarrassment, only feeling that my face was burning a little.

Lu Hongjun let Xiao Chengzi hold him, instead of pushing him away, he reached out and stroked Xiao Chengzi's hair.

I looked at the little Chengzi who was stuck to Lu Hongjun like a koala, and said to Lu Hongjun with some embarrassment: "You must have a wife and children at home, right? Wouldn't it be convenient to take him there?"

"Divorced." Lu Hongjun explained lightly, "I have no children."

"Divorced?" I was surprised, "When did you leave?"

After finishing speaking, I felt that it was impolite to ask about other people's private affairs.

"I came back to leave." Lu Hongjun said, "I came back to divorce her."

I stopped talking after listening.

Only Xiao Chengzi raised his eyes in Lu Hongjun's neck and secretly looked up at Lu Hongjun, smiling happily and shyly.

Until I sent them off and watched the black Audi fly away from me again, I still hadn't sorted out my confused thoughts.

I watched them get farther and farther away, until they disappeared in West Street, and then I gradually became sad, just as sad as marrying away the daughter I raised with my own hands.

But I didn't worry for long, because the sound of hunger from my stomach interrupted my sadness.

I casually bought some skewers of snacks at Xijiekou, and I also bought a super long ice cream, estimated to be [-] centimeters long, called a Big Mac.

Come to eat ice cream in winter, but there is a special sentiment.

It's just that I only took one bite. Because I touched the ice cream in the wrong way, the 'Big Mac' turned and fell to the ground.

I immediately began to regret, 20 yuan!

West Street at night, as I said before, is brightly lit and bustling.

Even though it was such a cold weather, and there was even light rain in the sky, there were still some people in double-style linen robes sitting on the side of the street, beating tambourines and singing folk songs.

Although they were all shivering from the cold, the beat of the tambourine was steady.

I was walking on the crowded street, following the crowd slowly, the scenery passing by like a horse and a flower in front of me, lacking in interest, it seemed that nothing caught my eyes.

I sincerely feel that it was snowing the day I went to Harbin and it rained when I came to Yangshuo, which is really not a good luck.

I walked straight along the flow of people, and when I came to an arch bridge, I saw a sugar seller at the end of the bridge.

The uncle sat on a stone pier, with a wool pad under his buttocks, and an oven basket in front of him.He was putting his hands on it, warming the fire.

The uncle's eyes were slightly closed, and he was humming a song in his mouth. I couldn't understand it too far away, it seemed to be a Tibetan song.

When I came in front of the uncle, the uncle turned his eyes and smiled at me: "Young man, are you a sugar eater?"

I nodded and said, "Give me one."

The uncle smiled, "Then what pattern do you want?"

The uncle pointed to the left with his hand, there are many ironed finished products, "Which one do you like, tell me, and I will draw for you."

The patterns are nothing more than some zodiac pictures, chicken snake tiger rabbit dragon and the like.

I turned around and asked the uncle, "Can you write?"

The uncle asked me: "What word do you want to write?"

I thought about it, and replied to the uncle: "Just write me the word 'autumn'."

"Yo." The uncle smiled and said, "You miss autumn?"

The uncle didn't wait for my answer, and said again: "That's right, this winter is very cold, not many people like it."

"Autumn is a good season! There are many fruits, and the city is full of flowers... Just the few sweet-scented osmanthus trees beside the small street at the end of the bridge, in August and September, they bloom brilliantly... I sometimes pick a few Take the plant back, shake it down and put it in the pillow, when you fall down, you can smell the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, my wife, I like it..."

Listening to the old man's speech, I silently asked myself, do I miss autumn?

The answer is undeniable——

Of course I miss it!September, that was the month when I first met you.

While the old man was drawing, I asked the old man, "Your accent should be local. When I first came here, why did I seem to hear you singing Tibetan songs?"

The uncle laughed and said: "I have been studying for decades, and I know such a song. My wife likes to listen to it. I learned it for her..."

As I was talking, a few foreigners with high noses and blue eyes came beside me, and they followed me, buying candy figurines from the uncle.

I took the word "autumn" drawn by my uncle and held it in my hand for a long time, unwilling to bite it.

Before I left, I met a woman.

From paying attention to each other, to staring at each other, to rubbing shoulders, it only takes a second.

However, this woman left a great impression on me.

Her facial features are deep and beautiful, and there is a tear mole under her left eye, which adds a bit of love, but her eyes are extremely sharp.

She even gave me a smile, a defiant one, as we passed each other.

I turned around and looked back at her, only to hear her say something to the sugar buyer in a cold and moving voice——

"Draw the word 'Autumn' for me too."

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Entering the main line soon, Wenwen is almost over~

57. I go over mountains and mountains for you.

This matter, I quickly filtered it out.

I wandered around the street with the sugar figurine alone, from the street to the end of the street.After eating delicious food, listening to folk songs, watching the night scene, and taking photos... In the end, I was really tired from walking and felt that there was nothing to do, so I slipped back to the inn alone in despair.

Before going to bed, I opened Moments and saw Xiao Chengzi posted a post, the content was extremely dog-abusing, causing extreme discomfort.

It's really nothing, just a picture of holding hands, which is nothing compared to what Reet sometimes posts.

But I can't figure it out, it's only been a few days?From our journey from Harbin to Yangshuo, counting the night when Lu Hongjun left, it was only two short days.

In two days, how did you achieve a positive result?You were still very sad before you left? !

The posture before leaving clearly expressed 'you and I will never see each other again in this life! '.

Why are they together all of a sudden? !

Where is it that moved people?

Is it the little liking who is persistent and pestering?Or a song written by staying up late before leaving?Or, did you taste the pain of being separated, so when you saw each other again, you changed your mind?

To be honest, we don't know.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but start to complain crazily——

O face of love!What a fickle!So lovers, I