God level funny comparison system

In a lifetime, how many people will be remembered and how many people will be forgotten?
Some people cling to a piece of the past and never move forward.

Some people have been forgetting and creating memories all the time, but in the end, they are still empty.

It is good to remember, one person in the world is two hearts connected, if it is forgotten, no matter whether it is forgotten or forgotten, it is a kind of sadness.

There are some things that cannot be indulged in, otherwise you will turn yourself into a part of the memory, and you will not be able to get out of it, and you will not be able to see the rapid changes in the four weeks.

Some things can be let go, but not forgotten.

If you forget all of them, are you still yourself?There is nothing in my head, what I have done, what I have, what I have lost, I don’t remember, don’t I even forget what I am like?
Life is just a pile of accumulated memories.If you can't remember anything in the end, what's the difference between dying at birth?
Forget how the flowers bloom, forget the clarity of the dew, forget the warmth of the rising sun, forget the laughter and tears in the past, forget those faces...

Han Xiaole had no idea, just didn't want Zhang Long to forget the short but happy memory with her.

That's right, it's happiness. I didn't think it was before, but when I looked back, Han Xiaole realized that even though there was more anger than laughter during that time at the base, when I think about it now, the sky is still so beautiful, as beautiful as in a fairy tale. world.

"Brother Zhang, remember us too!" the women and men shouted.

Zhang Long walked faster, and Shang Gu and Wang Chao hurriedly followed.

"Brother, for the sake of other male compatriots, you should not go out in the future." Looking at the row of female men's seductive movements, Wang Chao shook his head helplessly.

"I agree." Shang Gu said with a cold expression.

"It makes sense." Zhang Long responded slowly, but in his heart he thought that Han Xiaole emphasized the words on both sides, and he must remember...

On the other side, Zhao Hu was immersed in memories, the happier the memories, the more painful he felt.

He was thinking over and over again of the time when he was with Zhang Long and Wang Chao Mahan when he was a child, going to school together, playing truant together, fighting together, teasing the teacher together...

That night, when Zhang Long was taken away by the Wulian Association, Zhao Hu left silently. For many days after that, he dared not see these brothers who grew up since he was a child. He was afraid that they would call him a traitor.

It never occurred to him that Zhang Long was arrested because of his slip of the tongue after drinking. He felt that he had betrayed Zhang Long.

Thinking of Zhang Long, Wang Chao, and Shang Gu suffering in the icy cellar of the Wulian Association, Zhao Hu couldn't breathe with depression.

Tie Ruanxiang was also immersed in pain, and she hadn't seen Zhao Hu for several days, thinking that Zhang Long was suffering in the Wulian Association, she was full of pain.

In the final analysis, all this happened because of her father's anonymous phone call, and she used Zhao Hu, she could even imagine Zhao Hu's current mood, and betrayed her best brother since childhood.

Zhao Hu didn't know that the anonymous call was actually made by Tie Ruanxiang's father Tie Kui.

This seems to be a well-planned conspiracy. Tie Ruanxiang never thought that she would do these things. Now, she is not only worried about Zhang Long, but also worried about Zhao Hu, and blames herself even more.

I used to think that I was the best girl. No matter who it is, it should be a blessing for Sansheng to get a girl like her. Now, she starts to hate herself, and suddenly finds that she is so unbearable and a slut. No wonder Zhang Long Never waited to see her.

Her face was a little haggard, and she couldn't extricate herself from the uneasy conscience all day long. She felt that she was about to be unable to bear it.

She decided to confess everything, confessed to Zhao Hu, and told him that the anonymous phone call was actually made by her father. She thought it would make her feel better. No matter how Zhao Hu would choose to punish her, she was willing to bear it. Now, She wished someone would scold her and beat her, so that she could feel better.

So, after thinking it over and over again, she called Zhao Hu.

The dusk that day was particularly beautiful, with red clouds all over the sky, and the entire campus of Huajie University was filled with youthful atmosphere, red flowers and green grass, spotless, clean like a picture of a sunset.

Tie Ruanxiang was lying on the window, looking at everything beautiful outside, but she put the phone to her ear in a very gloomy mood.

Zhao Hu was in his bedroom with his head bowed in a daze, and the floor was littered with cigarette butts.

"Ruanxiang?" He took out his mobile phone and looked at the beautiful photo of Tie Ruanxiang on the screen, his gloomy eyes finally brightened.

"You, what are you...do you need help with anything? I, I don't really want to go out these days, but if you need it, I'll be there anytime." He forced a smile, enduring the ashes in his heart Said.

Tie Ruanxiang closed her eyes, feeling a dull pain in her heart, feeling that she was really a vicious woman.

"Zhao Hu, you, you don't have to feel too bad, it's not your fault." Taking a deep breath, she said while holding back the tears in her eyes.

"Hehe," Zhao Hu smiled softly, never heard Tie Ruanxiang comfort himself so warmly, and he pretended to be strong again, "I'm fine, I just, I just don't know how to face Zhang Long and Dynasty in the future..."

"It's really not your fault, it's all me..." Tie Ruanxiang hesitated to speak, but she suddenly dared not say it. She used to think that Zhao Hu was a dispensable person in her heart, but during this period of time Getting along with each other, she suddenly felt that she couldn't do without Zhao Hu. He was so loyal, as loyal as a princess' guard, and she was afraid that the guard would leave her as soon as she said it.

"Don't be stupid, how can I blame you, I'm so fucking worthless, I talk nonsense after drinking a little wine." Zhao Hu grinned, wishing he could slap himself.

"Zhao Hu..." Tie Ruanxiang finally shed tears, and she didn't want to hide anymore, "It was me, I made you drunk on purpose, it was the anonymous phone call from my dad."

"..."

There was silence on the phone, only the sound of Tie Ruanxiang's crying and Zhao Hu's trembling breathing, but in the silence, there seemed to be a thunderbolt rumbling from the blue sky.

After a long time, the terrible thing that Tie Ruanxiang had been predicting finally happened. She thought that Zhao Hu would yell at her, call her a bitch, and call her scheming and vicious, but Zhao Hu only said one sentence, "In the future, don't contact me again." up. '

With such a simple sentence, it is as cold as ice for a thousand years.

From the moment the phone was hung up, for so many years, the two of them have been immersed in this painful memory, never seeing each other again, never contacting each other again, even though they couldn't bear it in their hearts, they just couldn't face it until their youth turned into vicissitudes.

Not long after he entered his senior year, Zhao Hu left. He didn't dare to see Zhang Long, nor did he dare to see any of his brothers, and he didn't dare to say goodbye to Tie Ruanxiang, whom he had always loved so much.

Since then, Tie Ruanxiang has become taciturn and no longer a bit of her former arrogance. Some classmates said that she always secretly cried at night, but people didn't know who she was crying for.

Her heart ached, as if the inconspicuous but indispensable tail that had been following her had been chopped off.

She always thought of the story Zhao Hu told her. There was a princess who had a personal bodyguard since she was a child. Of course, over time, he even forgot the existence of the guards.

The princess fell in love with the prince of the leading country in front of the guards, and flirted with the prince of the leading country in front of the guards.Later, when the two countries were at war, the princess and the prince fought on the battlefield. The prince drew his sword and stabbed the princess. Beheaded under the long sword.

The princess was furious, and when crying bitterly holding the prince's body, she cursed at the guards who had followed her since she was a child. She said that the guards should die, let the guards die.

The guard really died, piercing his chest with his own sword.

At that moment, the princess suddenly realized that when this dispensable guard fell down, she was in more pain...

At that time, when Zhao Hu told this story affectionately and obsessively, Tie Ruanxiang thought he was stupid and naive, there was no such thing in the world, but now she suddenly felt that she was the princess who forgot her guard.

For many years later, Tie Ruanxiang would cry bitterly every time she thought of this story. She thought, Zhao Hu made up this story himself, and he was her bodyguard.

But now, the guard's heart was pierced by her sword, and it will take many years to heal the scar.

Youth will eventually turn into vicissitudes, just remember it.

Not long after Zhao Hu left, Tie Ruanxiang also left Huajie University. Anyway, he is about to graduate, and it is normal to go out to work.

Neither of them stayed in Jiangcheng, so I don't know where they went.

Often, the place with the most memories will become the sad place when I was young. After years of brewing, I will suddenly find that it is still the place that makes me worry about it the most.

The funny thing is, if Tie Ruanxiang and Zhao Hu know that Zhang Long, Wang Chao and Shang Gu are living a fairy-like life in the Wulian Association, I wonder if they will feel better.

By the time Zhang Long officially came out from the Wulian Association, he was already a senior, and all the students were busy leaving the campus and heading for another life.

Some already have established roads, some are choosing at the intersection of multiple roads, and some are still looking for roads.