I still love you like yesterday

Whether it was Xiao Wen's self-driving trip, or Shen Mingbo's plan to go to the north to see the snow, nothing happened.During the Spring Festival holiday, Shen Mingbo went to the bar to find Xiao Wen, only to find out that Xiao Wen had resigned.

Unexpectedly, as expected, he wandered around and happened to see He Yun.

"Xiao Wen, he..." Seeing a seat next to her, Shen Mingbo walked over to him. To be honest, he was a little scared of this girl, after all, the impression was too deep.

"Abducted by my own man." He Yun said very frivolously, squinting at him, with some indignation, "I thought you two were hooked, and you are too weak!"

"Eh..." He didn't mean that, and Xiao Wen didn't mean that either, how could they be together, this girl is really... Shen Mingbo can only describe it as speechless.

"Xu Hailan is rich, powerful, and handsome, but Xiao Wen is not happy with him at all. I am happy to see him being broken up. I didn't expect that he still couldn't escape the clutches of the devil." Killed the champagne in one breath , as if she felt the same.

"..." What can he say? No one can grasp or predict this kind of destiny.

"I thought you could save him!" After sighing with himself, he turned his head and glared at him angrily, "I didn't know you..."

"Cough, things like feelings cannot be forced..." Shen Mingbo rubbed his nose, feeling a little wronged.

"Are you really gay? Why do I think you are a stone boy?" Angry, angry, really angry!

"First of all, I'm not a stone man, although I don't know the meaning of this word, and secondly, I have a lover, even though we broke up now, you can't slander me." Putting up his fingers, Shen Mingbo seriously declared for his own innocence.

"Secondly, it's not you or I who can decide what Xiao Wen's love life will be like. It's only him himself. If he's willing to tell Xu Hailan that he'll end up with him, you have no right to interfere." Who does the girl think she is, she is still single, and she still cares about them.

"I got it, I got it..." interrupted him angrily, unexpectedly Shen Mingbo's face that had always been smiling turned down and it was quite scary, "I just can't get over it! Why can't Xiao Wen like my job, why should Xiao Wen You can’t make friends with yourself! Why should he break up if he says to break up, and Xiao Wen has to obediently please him if he doesn’t want to break up!” He Yun burst out all the depression in his heart in one breath, and He Yun was really mad.

"If Xiao Wen doesn't want to, what else can that person do to him?" This truth is the most obvious, but I usually don't understand it.

"..." The blocked person was speechless, He Yun put the wine glass on the bar angrily, "You, after all, have been with Xiao Wen for so long, so you don't have any empathy?"

"..." Why does he want empathy? Isn't he the same? If Fang Yue stands in front of him now, he doesn't need to say anything, just call him, and he will immediately follow Fang Yue.

"Forget it, as expected, different categories lead to different thinking." He Yun held her head in frustration, feeling that she had talked to the wrong person.

"???" Very speechless, why can't he understand it, why are the categories different?

"There is an author meeting around the Lantern Festival, do you want to go?" Without explaining to him, the girl changed the subject directly.

"Author's meeting?" What is it, he has never heard of it, and was a little confused by the speed of the girl changing the subject, trying to understand her, he translated it into his own language, "Author's meeting?"

"Yes, in order to promote itself, the book city organizes excellent and high-income authors on the site to come out every year to meet readers, build fans, and expand publicity." He Yun explained impatiently, and the look on He Yun's face clearly showed that Contempt, I don't understand this, is there a wall between three-dimensional homosexuals and Two-dimensional!

"Oh..." The despised Shen Mingbo looked at her innocently, "Isn't it similar to our meeting with the president?"

"That's right, that's right! Go or not, just a word!" Seeing that he finally understood, He Yun couldn't wait to ask him. She originally wanted to find Xiao Wen, but Xiao Wen had no choice, so she turned her idea to Shen Mingbo. up.

"Go..." He said to himself, it's good to see the world, but deep in his heart he had some dark thoughts, his Yue Yue is also the author... I don't know if I will see him.

After the boring New Year's Eve and the Lantern Festival, I never heard from Xiao Wen.I actually waited for the snow from the south. When I got up early in the morning, there was a vast expanse of white ground, and several children were setting off firecrackers.

Children dressed in colorful clothes like Christmas trees are running happily, stepping on the snow, and their clear footprints are full of childlike innocence.

As an adult, he came out of the corridor alone. He became very playful, and he also followed the children's footsteps on the snow.

The snow in the south is very different from that in the north. There are ice scum in the snow, and there is no light and soft feeling.Under the sunlight, it will soon show signs of melting.

The weather was abnormal, probably what the locals said was cold in the spring, so Shen Mingbo stepped out of the snow with his clothes tightly wrapped.

The fate in this world has always been unpredictable, and the meeting was caught off guard, as if the previous separation was a joke made by God.

When Shen Mingbo entered the door, he saw the familiar figure buried in the signature.

In the reader meeting, especially in the online reader meeting, there are people in all kinds of fancy clothes, and he can see him at a glance.

He's getting better...

Actually raised a little fat, no, no, how can it be fat, it's just a little plump, not as pale and sick as before.With fair cheeks, slightly closed eyes, and a serious demeanor, the whole person glows with a healthy glow.

He looked at it obsessively, half joy, half sadness.If he wasn't there, his life would be better.

Standing at the intersection can easily block the way of others. He Yun, who invited him, has long since disappeared. The huge venue is full of people.The authors lined up, and there was a long queue in front of everyone.

He was not interested in queuing up to get anything, nor did he intend to sign autographs. After seeing the excitement, Shen Mingbo was ready to go back.

When he turned around, Yue Yue who didn't see him also raised his head.As if blessed to the soul, that familiar figure just flashed by, as if he was just dazzled.

Fang Yue dared to be sure that he was absolutely not dazzled, and the person who was thinking about it day and night was here.Immediately, I lost the intention to continue signing, but there was a long line, and the meeting had just begun.

The anxious state of mind is like ants on a steamer. The time is stretched, as if one minute has become an hour, and his handwriting has become scribbled. Although he still maintains a smile, it's just that this part is so difficult.

Finally, when it was time for the intermission, he almost jumped up from his seat, startling the readers who wanted to talk to him at the front.

He could only smile apologetically. His good looks earned him a lot of fans, and many readers in this venue had never read his books at all.

Don't worry about it, do you?His mind has been flying for a long time, his Mingbo is here, and now he can't be sure whether his Mingbo has left.

Using the bathroom as an excuse, he quickly found his editor and fled the venue.I'm sorry, although he is not doing his job properly, but he has no way to sit down and wait quietly.

However, no one was found. This venue is really big. He walked from east to west with sore feet, but he never saw that person again.

Stupid Fang Yue, really stupid, with so many people and such a big venue, finding someone is like picking out the one he wants most in a handful of rice, why not make a phone call?

Yes, he finally thought of it, the hand holding the phone was very nervous, he felt his face was very hot, and even his breathing was a little suffocated.

He selfishly set the number in the phone to start with the letter A, so that he could find his Mingbo right away.He had never felt that the dialing speed of the phone was so slow, so slow that his heart would constrict.

One call, two calls, three calls, four calls, five calls... No one answered the phone, his heart began to sink, and he continued to wait unwillingly until the seventh call, he thought, so many people, his Ming Bo Must have not heard.

Definitely, it's so noisy and there are so many people, where can I hear his phone call? Dial again, just dial again!

Repeating the cycle, there was still no one answering, Fang Yue's mood was as messed up as a port where a typhoon passed through.His Ming Bo...

Standing blankly in the crowd holding his mobile phone, his face that was about to cry or not made him look extraordinarily lonely, he couldn't find it, couldn't find his Ming Bo...

Get out of here, there is nothing he wants here.Then leave, a blank brain executes the most basic instructions, directing the body to stay away from this noisy venue.

When he woke up, he was already outside the house, and the white snowflakes quickly melted into crystal water droplets under the sun, scattered and gathered together, and with a bang from the eaves, the water and snow fell to the ground.

The sun shone warmly on the body, and people from the north could not feel the temperature.