Lord Grimth Returns - It seems like an old friend is coming

On the way home, my brother called and my nephew was born.A healthy and strong baby came to the world happily.

The signal in the subway was very bad, and I heard my brother’s voice intermittently. The joy of being a new father could not conceal my worry about being homeless. "Are you off work? Buy yourself some good food and pay attention to your health, you know?"

"I will, don't worry about me." She didn't mention her mother at all, and she still seemed to be depressed.Especially the birth of my little nephew, perhaps it reminded her even more of my possible lonely future.

So, don't mention it.

When I went back to the community, I was surprised to find that the ordered bicycle had been delivered.You must know that in first-tier cities, if the place of work is not too far away, bicycles are the best means of transportation for commuters, which means that I no longer have to endure the torture of canned sardines in the subway.

"Manman, I'm back!" Entering the door, bending over to change his shoes, Manman rushed towards him, circling around. "I see, I'll take you out." It is said that Squirrel Dog has a low IQ and a high EQ, which seems to be true.It only took one night to change the name at the beginning, and I almost praised it as a god dog, but later I realized that as long as the attitude is gentle, it will come if you call it Zhang San Li Si.

Long, long, like a long road, like a matter of heart, like my only relative and company.Pulling the rope and going downstairs, not far away, the little girl from the milk tea shop greeted loudly: "Miss sister, are you walking the dog again?"

Because of frequent visits and acquaintances, in his early twenties, he just loves to make friends, and he is sweet-talking and sweet-hearted, unlike me, with old-fashioned eyes and a heart full of holes.

Wearing black-rimmed glasses, a high ponytail, loafers, and a cup of strawberry-flavored milk tea every night, rain or shine, it’s hard for a guest like me not to remember.

"Still strawberry flavor? Young lady, don't you get tired of drinking one flavor all the time?"

How could it be.It is the smell that women are accustomed to like, as clear as the bone.Strawberry-flavored egg tart and milk tea, lemon-flavored mouthwash, and Issey Miyake's water lily fragrance.I'm not picky, and I don't like the new and dislike the old. As long as I get used to a taste, I will always be obsessed with it.

I smiled quietly, and she nodded knowingly.Passed me the milk tea and went to tease Manman, "Good dog, come on, bark, good dog." After a while, he gave up and got up. "It's so obedient, it doesn't bark no matter how funny it is."

Manman has been with me for a long time, and has gradually contracted some small problems of house girls, her proud little mouth is tightly closed, and she doesn't like to bark no matter how lively it is.It contrasts my deep loneliness.

"Miss, your boyfriend is very busy, why do you only see you every day?"

I raised my eyebrows in astonishment, she may have misunderstood, and hurriedly said: "Busy to earn money, ordinary people can't afford such an expensive house."

The house she is currently living in was found by Zhong Xia, one of her relatives and her family immigrated to Canada.At first I thought it was just an ordinary residential house, but unexpectedly it was a small mansion of nearly [-] square meters, fully furnished, gorgeous and elegant.

"The house is empty even if it's empty, so you can help look after it." Not allowing me to refuse, Zhong Xia insisted that I move in, but refused to accept the rent.

"At least, I have to be responsible for the property's water and electricity. Otherwise, I will move out immediately and find a house by myself." Others may not be short of this little money at all, and I just want to live in peace of mind.

Right now, the little girl obviously misunderstood me, and she regarded me as a popular golden bird, who was raised here to hide her beauty.

"The house is rented, and I don't have a boyfriend."

"how come?"

After drinking the milk tea, I led Manman home.

Let her believe it or not.

The night is always very late in summer, it is nearly eight o'clock, and the sky is still slightly bright.It took me a long time to type on the computer before I remembered the needs of my stomach. Fortunately, there was a 24-hour convenience store on the corner of the street.

"Or stewed chicken with mushrooms?" The clerk is an aunt in her fifties who loves to chat and has a good memory. She recognizes you as a regular customer after seeing you more than three times, and is very enthusiastic.

Nodding her head, she watched her quickly take out the bento and put it in the microwave to heat it up.

During the waiting time, I habitually let go, until there was a ding sound, I raised my eyes, and a tall and thin girl came in.With a black backpack on his back and a motorcycle helmet still on his head, he walked to me in a few steps.

"Give me that broccoli one."

"Here to eat or take away?"

"Take it away." The girl reached out and fumbled in the trouser pocket a few times, paused, and fumbled in another trouser pocket.

"Forget it."

At most ten seconds before and after, the girl turned and left the counter, walking hurriedly.

"You forget to bring money when you go out to buy food, you young people." The aunt smiled tolerantly, and took out my lunch box, "Be careful of burning."

"Thank you." Taking out the wallet to pay the bill, where the eyes stayed, was the familiar smile like mist.It's so sad that after two years of dating, they were so careless that they never took a group photo.That woman has no interest in taking pictures, and Xu Ye is also cautious, so I had to secretly take pictures occasionally, and then secretly photocopied them.

The fingertips are glued together for no reason, the picturesque eyebrows are long gone, the old love is long gone, the mountains and rivers are in sight, but we never meet again.

After eating, I go home, and before going to bed, I always like to browse some websites piecemeal and browse current affairs and news.The blog I registered five years ago was discontinued for a while, but I started writing again after I separated from her.The sage said rightly that pain is the source of inspiration, and happiness makes people forget about it.

From the first night to the present, there are nearly [-] articles, and I have compiled a category for them: One Thousand and One Nights.Zhong Xia once asked curiously, if he would give up after writing One Thousand and One Nights?

To be honest, I don't know either.what will happen?I am no longer young, and my soul is getting older.It's just a last willful grabbing the tail of youth.I have always known that that woman, I was lucky to win, but my life was lost.

The sound of typing on the keyboard echoed in the empty room, and Manman nestled at his feet, sleeping peacefully.

XNUM X night

The silver word is Sheng tune, and the heart word is incense burning.Liu Guang is easy to throw people away, making cherries red and plantains green.

This journey of thousands of miles seems to have just begun, but it also seems to have ended.

You left, leaving me alone, guarding an abandoned past.You will not see these words born for you, those old things that I can't let go of, but for you, they are just past things, dying together in that scarlet summer night.

My birthday has since become a memorial day for love.

I often think, if life is really just like the first time you see it, how wonderful it would be?You don't have to face the embarrassment and pain of separation, just taste the goodwill and ignorance when you first meet.Do you also agree?

If one day we meet in the crowds of the city, if I choose to back down at that time, please, please call me.Memories are fresh but time grows dead flowers. I am afraid that the you I remember is not the you you are now, and these are so desperate.