Number one, I'm divorced?

Sure enough, Su Ye on the other end of the computer stared at that line of words.

The chubby little secretary next to him was reading the report, and his voice began to tremble, "Chengdu Branch applied to enter the social platform, and now online games are on the rise, the Internet, the Internet platform, the platform, the voice market, the live broadcast market..."

For some reason, Su Ye suddenly had the urge to strangle someone to death.little brother?no? ...

Su Ye laughed and knocked on the keyboard.

Regardless of the Buddha and the devil: "Okay, very good, I am young? You remember!"

Did the chubby little secretary still think about it?But Mr. Su's face was so dark, it seemed that every strand of his hair was emitting anger.

……

Looking at the row of red fonts on the screen on the weekend, he smiled.Isn't it just for fun, the game world, who is afraid of whom!

The Zhou family's cutie: "Okay, little brother ~ sister is waiting for you~"

Just after sending that sentence over the weekend, the phone rang.Lift your eyelids on weekends.

Xu Feifei

A strange look flashed in Zhou Zhou's eyes, and he pressed the call button.He never speaks first.Because he was afraid that the other party would not answer.Psychology, don't be psychological, anyway, that's his temperament.

"Hey, Sunday, my sister and I came to Chengdu. Are you coming? We'll wait for you at Tianfu Square. Let me tell you quietly, my sister broke up."

Listening to Xu Feifei talking on the weekend, his fingers drew circles on the table.

"Meow~" His Guozi jumped up and started chasing Weekend's fingers with his claws.

Listening to the silence over there, Xu Feifei suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have made this call. After all, what happened to his parents at the weekend had something to do with his sister.

"Ha, didn't I miss you? Since we moved to Shanghai, we haven't been in touch for a long time. If you don't have time..." Xu Feifei didn't finish speaking.

Talk about the weekend. "Okay, send me a location."

Hanging up the phone on the weekend, her fair and slender body trembled slightly, and turned off the computer.

Three years, already three years, but he felt that a lifetime had passed.

He trembled all over, his body muscles were stiff, he seemed to have returned to that day again, he couldn't move, couldn't move...

Went into the bathroom on the weekend and the water was turned on to 39 degrees.The scalding hot water sprayed on his body, and his body began to feel.

I squatted on the tiles in the bathroom on the weekend, my skin was as white as porcelain, and the water flowed through it, twisting and twisting.At this moment, he is like a fine piece of porcelain, fragile.But even the most exquisite porcelain is made of soft mud...

The computer was turned off on the weekend, thousands of miles away in Shanghai, the legendary city of magic, Su Ye in front of the computer was staring at the gray headshots in the list of enemies in a daze.

For the first time, he felt the power of the Internet.

The gray head, the feeling of being unable to grasp...

……

On weekends, I drove the porcelain-white classic Santana left by my parents and wandered the streets of Chengdu. The classic front of the car exudes the rock flavor of the Beatles in the 90s.So it is modeled after the old Mercedes-Benz, but this is also the most eye-catching car in the streets and alleys of my parents' era.

Here, no matter whether you drive a million-dollar supercar or a tens of thousands Wuling car, you can sit at the roadside tea stalls on the side of the street and drink tea.With three or two friends, you can also form a table of mahjong.This is the favorite way of leisure for Chengdu people.

I looked at the address on the weekend and parked the car.Walked into a coffee shop.

As soon as he saw Xu Xian sitting by the window, she was just like the first time he saw her, gentle, quiet, and beautiful, but she lacked that shyness and embarrassment.

Xu Feifei jumped up, waved his hands at him, and shouted: "Weekend, weekend, we are here!"

Xu Xian tugged at the corner of his clothes, looked around, and everyone in the cafe was staring at him.

Xu Feifei was a little embarrassed, so he had to sit down.

On the weekend, I walked over with long legs.

"Long time no see." After saying hello, she bent her legs and nestled into the sofa.

He distanced himself from the two of them.

Xu Feifei leaned over and stared at Zhou Zhou, with a bright light shining in his eyes.Said: "Brother, long time no see, you are getting more and more handsome."

On the weekend, he withdrew his mouth and thought, this person really came from a big city.He is speaking standard Mandarin at the moment

"Let's not talk about handsome. We just talk about being good, Xu Yaoer."

Xu Feifei was a little annoyed, this was just a joke when they were young.

"Ahem, Brother Mo, I'm already 20."

Xu Xian looked at Xu Fei with a slight smile.

The waiter came over at this time. "Excuse me, what do you need?"

Xu Feifei: "A cup of cappuccino."

Xu Xian: "Nanshan."

The waiter quickly wrote down something in the notebook.

She looked at Zhou Zhou with her petite and lovely face, and said with a slightly flushed face, "Where is this gentleman?"

He grew taller on weekends, 180, he doesn't look like a southerner, he is relatively tall here, but he is indeed a standard Sichuan-Chongqing person, with smooth and delicate skin like porcelain, a pair of peach blossom eyes, people smile before they are happy , tall and dexterous nose.Red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows.

Looking at the open-air tea stalls on the street on weekends, he said, "A cup of clear tea."

As soon as the words came out, the waiter smiled awkwardly: "Sir, we are a coffee shop here, and we only sell coffee, this..."

Looking at the well-behaved waiter on weekends, he smiled and said, "Excuse me, a cup of latte without sugar. Thanks!"

The waiter smiled shyly back. "Okay, please wait a moment." Then he ran back to the back kitchen excitedly.It is estimated that I will share the appearance of the handsome guy with my sisters.

Xu Feifei on the side held his mouth shut and played with the little bell on the table. "Tsk tsk, my brother Mo is not as handsome as before, he just likes little girls.

Leaning on the sofa on the weekend: "Old, old. That's right, when you come back this time, don't you just want to catch up with me?"

Xu Feifei was a little embarrassed, but stopped talking.

Weekend looked up and kicked him under the table.

Said: "Turtle son, when did you learn to hide and hide?"

Xu Xian leaned forward.

Looking at it on the weekend, the corners of my eyes are slightly squinted, this posture, leaning forward is to look closer, it seems that I have something to ask for.

Xu Xianxian lowered his eyelids, then lifted them up again, his deer eyes were full of water, looking charming.

I have to say that at the beginning of the weekend, I was so fascinated by her appearance that I almost lost half my life.

"Ah Mo, our old houses in Chengdu are going to be expropriated, and the receipts I bought for you are gone. So..."

He sat up straight on the weekend, not because he cared, but because his waist was sore after playing the game for the first time in the afternoon.

"That's it. It's okay. I need a certificate from my family. That's right, my house in the south of the city does have a foundation. When will I need it?"

Xu Feifei was a little excited and grabbed Zhou weekend's arm, "Sister, let me tell you, weekend will definitely agree."

Xu Xian frowned slightly, she noticed the words used on the weekend.It was "I" not "we," and he still speaks to them in dialect to this day.In the past, even when we met for the first time, he used "we" and would use the crappy Trump to talk to her.

Xu Feifei, a carefree person, didn't notice it at all.Still warming up with the weekend.

Xu Xian lowered her eyelashes and said, "Ah Mo, are you still blaming me?"

I have to say that she is really beautiful, so beautiful that every eyelash is so lovely.

On weekends, he squeezed his hands and hid them in the cuffs of his white shirt. From then on, he only wore long sleeves no matter how hot the weather was.

On the weekend, I blew the hair hanging from my forehead, and the appearance of grandma made the coffee delivery waiter blush.

Said: "Well, it's weird, so don't see each other again, send me the address, and post it to you when it's done. I can't drink coffee, so I can only drink tea on the street."

After talking on the weekend, I stood up, turned around and left, with long legs intertwined, and a white shirt, mottled with time, this time, it's your treat.

How did Faye Wong sing that song? If you can't blushing in goodbye, can you still blushing?Heh, at this moment, neither eyes are red, but someone else's face is red.

The waiter looked at the person passing by, and for some reason, his eyes were reddish.

After leaving on the weekend, a familiar melody came to mind in the cafe.

In a hurry that year we left it behind in a hurry

unbearable promise

just wait for others to fulfill

don't blame the hickey

Have not accumulated into a cocoon

embrace hibernation

I also failed to become a fairy again

don't blame this episode

no time to rehearse

It's years of tolerance

time of repentance

If goodbye can't be red-eyed

Can you still blush

Just like that year, we hurriedly engraved together forever

such a beautiful rumor

If the past is still worthy of nostalgia

Don't settle your suspicions too quickly

Who is willing to be like this

no attachment to each other

we owe each other

otherwise why nostalgia

In those years we have seen too little world

only love to see the same face

so inexplicable

so pleasing

It's too annoying to make a fuss

The year we fell in love deserved to be rushed

Because we don't understand stubborn promises

……

Some promises need to be fulfilled by others.

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In that year, how many people's youth was painful.