I still love you like yesterday
Chapter 11
The meeting place was relatively remote, and there were few cars on the road. Shen Mingbo drove swayingly on the road, absent-minded, and the speed was slow, looking at the scenery outside the car window casually.
It's good to see each other, he comforted himself.His Fang Yue is better than being with him, isn't that a good thing!He is not the only one who can give Fang Yue love and happiness. Although this cognition did hit him hard, it is not Yue Yue's fault.
Yes, it was his fault.Because he couldn't give his lover a good life, and couldn't even bring him the idea of living together, leaving was his only choice.
Every time he thinks about it, he feels like his heart is being torn apart.
How simple it was when I was young, I didn't think about the future at that time, I just relied on the shock, pursued, and teased, foolishly thinking that as long as I treat him well, it will be my own for the rest of my life.
Later, under the pressure of his family and the strange eyes of the society, when he took his lover's hand and asked him nervously if he would like to continue, those bright eyes looked at him eagerly and tenderly, and he gave him the favor without hesitation. gave him a big hug.From then on, he vowed that no matter what, as long as he was happier, he was willing to do his best.
As it turned out, he couldn't.He has selfish intentions, when he no longer looks at him, he is dissatisfied, and later resentful, until a thought erupts...
Complicated thoughts filled his head, and the only remaining attention was devoted to driving the vehicle. The mobile phone, which was adjusted to vibrate, rang and rang, but failed to attract the owner's eyes.
Maybe it was fate, and finally at the intersection, the red light made him stop.
The silence in the waiting gap filled the carriage. Shen Mingbo, who had no preference for smoking, touched his phone subconsciously. After a cursory look, there were missed calls. With so many missed calls, he kept getting more and more!It's his Yueyue!
The decadent mood was swept away immediately, and he was extremely happy. What is better, what he can't give his lover wants, is not as important as meeting him once!
Looking around, red light, still red light, he can't turn around at will, and finally endured the anxious and helpless waiting. Just as the green light flashed, he accelerated and rushed over. He wanted to go back to find him...
Fang Yue wanted to give up, he had called so many times, why didn't he pick up his Mingbo, even... Even as an old acquaintance, why was he so shy?
Is it to take care of other people's emotions and not want to accept?Or does Ming Bo feel that there is no need for contact at all?
The latter made him shudder, and the courage he mustered was blown away by the wind, just like the split snow and ice.
The only remaining courage, you can't cry, but he still can't help but make his eyes blurred, unable to see clearly the snow-colored sun.
The editor has called him several times, this meeting is coming to an end, and then he will go back with the big team, back to the hotel, quietly waiting for the return time to arrive.
I'm really not reconciled, so reconciled... He obviously worked so hard, why didn't he even give him the chance to meet...
Gazing in vain at the bright sun that was gradually turning into the sky, the disappointment of hope made his back shorter and shorter, and finally he would return to his feet. This pace is even more than a thousand catties!
No, he can't give up, if he misses it once, how long will he have to wait, even...Ming Bo doesn't want to see him, he has to say it himself!
For the last time, just the last time!Like a red-eyed gambler, the finger that moves the button obviously only needs to be clicked, but it can't be aligned no matter what, click or not?Should he order it?
The noisy sound of the end has already been faintly heard. Order it, it is a gamble, put all his courage and happiness on it, and if he loses, he will just go back to the north lonely.
Fang Yue's luck is very good, he himself has always felt so, and firmly believed, otherwise, how could he have gained such a love, it was always the biggest surprise for him when he was most nervous!
The phone sang cheerfully, the familiar melody and the melodious ringtone are his Mingbo!
His face was flushed with excitement, and he was very nervous, afraid that what came from the phone was farewell and disgust.
"Hey..." Trying not to tremble in my voice, suppressing my excitement and longing, "Mingbo..."
"Yueyue, I'm in the parking lot, you... are you still at the venue?" Not only him, but Shen Mingbo was also nervous. He is getting more and more difficult.
"I'm here, I..." I need to go back by car, can you take me?The words swirled on the tip of his tongue, and the last thing he said was, "I'm going back with the car..."
No, he didn't want to!I really want the groundhog to scream, so Mingbo quickly say send me off, say it!
"If you're not in a hurry, we can have a meal, and then I'll take you back..."
yeah! ! ! ! ! !Fang Yue waved vigorously at the editor, and happily ran to the parking lot.
He imagined no less than ten ways to meet Mingbo. Some hugged him and said he missed him and felt that he should apologize first. Some predicted that there was someone beside him that he needed to declare war first. Those who are persuading with positive words...
It's just that these thoughts are quite funny when I think about them now. There is no one around Mingbo, so he just smiled slightly, as if he was beside him, quietly waiting for him by the car. In order to let him see it at a glance, he kept straight Standing tall and straight like a bamboo.
"Hi, Mingbo..." He greeted him gently, just like meeting ordinary friends, speaking the most common greetings, so much... so much to say, but there is no way to say it.
"Yue Yue." Shen Mingbo greeted each other in the same way, suppressing the excitement in each other's hearts, trying their best to look calm and reserved.
"Hmm..." Fang Yue didn't know what he should say next, he was very nervous, very nervous, but he must make himself look not nervous, just like a friend, don't worry, don't let his Ming Bo hate him He, but he really didn't know what he should say, what he could say, he just looked at his Mingbo in a daze, his bright eyes were full of his Mingbo.
"...Get in the car first." How long have they been looking at each other like this? Obviously it was only a moment, but it seems like 1 years have passed.Why is Yue Yue running so fast, breathing so heavily, is he in a hurry to see him?No, you can't think like this, he shouldn't think like this, he can't help but breed the demons in his heart, and he will grab what's his back more and more.
"Okay." Fang Yue tried his best to hold his breath without any trace to calm himself down. He couldn't control his hands and feet, and his movements of climbing into the car were clumsy and difficult.
I really wanted to reach out and hug my Yue Yue, Shen Mingbo tried his best to focus his attention on the steering wheel, and stabilized the gear with his right hand. You can hold his Yue Yue, he has to fight his own instincts to make himself look less abrupt.
Every minute is a torment for two people.
"Mingbo, where are we going?" Fang Yue managed to sit in the passenger seat, and when he leaned heavily on the back of the seat, he seemed to shake off his nervousness, and he was finally able to speak.
"I'll take you to eat some dishes with southern characteristics, okay?" After all, it was the lovers who once loved each other so much. No matter what, Shen Mingbo couldn't get rid of his softer and softer tone, and the influence of his coquettish atmosphere. The voice that is already as warm as the spring breeze is even more like the warm sun in winter.
"Is it sweeter?" He was looking forward to it. So many information he found all said that the South loves sweets.
"Yes." Dotingly replied, the more restrained, the more itchy, Shen Mingbo finally couldn't hold back, and stroked the temple hair of the people around him.
Then he likes it so much, it's sour and sweet, appetizing and delicious.
Along the way, Fang Yue was as happy as if his body was covered with colorful bubbles. Although the two of them didn't talk any more, their hearts couldn't help but sweeten.
It's good to see each other, he comforted himself.His Fang Yue is better than being with him, isn't that a good thing!He is not the only one who can give Fang Yue love and happiness. Although this cognition did hit him hard, it is not Yue Yue's fault.
Yes, it was his fault.Because he couldn't give his lover a good life, and couldn't even bring him the idea of living together, leaving was his only choice.
Every time he thinks about it, he feels like his heart is being torn apart.
How simple it was when I was young, I didn't think about the future at that time, I just relied on the shock, pursued, and teased, foolishly thinking that as long as I treat him well, it will be my own for the rest of my life.
Later, under the pressure of his family and the strange eyes of the society, when he took his lover's hand and asked him nervously if he would like to continue, those bright eyes looked at him eagerly and tenderly, and he gave him the favor without hesitation. gave him a big hug.From then on, he vowed that no matter what, as long as he was happier, he was willing to do his best.
As it turned out, he couldn't.He has selfish intentions, when he no longer looks at him, he is dissatisfied, and later resentful, until a thought erupts...
Complicated thoughts filled his head, and the only remaining attention was devoted to driving the vehicle. The mobile phone, which was adjusted to vibrate, rang and rang, but failed to attract the owner's eyes.
Maybe it was fate, and finally at the intersection, the red light made him stop.
The silence in the waiting gap filled the carriage. Shen Mingbo, who had no preference for smoking, touched his phone subconsciously. After a cursory look, there were missed calls. With so many missed calls, he kept getting more and more!It's his Yueyue!
The decadent mood was swept away immediately, and he was extremely happy. What is better, what he can't give his lover wants, is not as important as meeting him once!
Looking around, red light, still red light, he can't turn around at will, and finally endured the anxious and helpless waiting. Just as the green light flashed, he accelerated and rushed over. He wanted to go back to find him...
Fang Yue wanted to give up, he had called so many times, why didn't he pick up his Mingbo, even... Even as an old acquaintance, why was he so shy?
Is it to take care of other people's emotions and not want to accept?Or does Ming Bo feel that there is no need for contact at all?
The latter made him shudder, and the courage he mustered was blown away by the wind, just like the split snow and ice.
The only remaining courage, you can't cry, but he still can't help but make his eyes blurred, unable to see clearly the snow-colored sun.
The editor has called him several times, this meeting is coming to an end, and then he will go back with the big team, back to the hotel, quietly waiting for the return time to arrive.
I'm really not reconciled, so reconciled... He obviously worked so hard, why didn't he even give him the chance to meet...
Gazing in vain at the bright sun that was gradually turning into the sky, the disappointment of hope made his back shorter and shorter, and finally he would return to his feet. This pace is even more than a thousand catties!
No, he can't give up, if he misses it once, how long will he have to wait, even...Ming Bo doesn't want to see him, he has to say it himself!
For the last time, just the last time!Like a red-eyed gambler, the finger that moves the button obviously only needs to be clicked, but it can't be aligned no matter what, click or not?Should he order it?
The noisy sound of the end has already been faintly heard. Order it, it is a gamble, put all his courage and happiness on it, and if he loses, he will just go back to the north lonely.
Fang Yue's luck is very good, he himself has always felt so, and firmly believed, otherwise, how could he have gained such a love, it was always the biggest surprise for him when he was most nervous!
The phone sang cheerfully, the familiar melody and the melodious ringtone are his Mingbo!
His face was flushed with excitement, and he was very nervous, afraid that what came from the phone was farewell and disgust.
"Hey..." Trying not to tremble in my voice, suppressing my excitement and longing, "Mingbo..."
"Yueyue, I'm in the parking lot, you... are you still at the venue?" Not only him, but Shen Mingbo was also nervous. He is getting more and more difficult.
"I'm here, I..." I need to go back by car, can you take me?The words swirled on the tip of his tongue, and the last thing he said was, "I'm going back with the car..."
No, he didn't want to!I really want the groundhog to scream, so Mingbo quickly say send me off, say it!
"If you're not in a hurry, we can have a meal, and then I'll take you back..."
yeah! ! ! ! ! !Fang Yue waved vigorously at the editor, and happily ran to the parking lot.
He imagined no less than ten ways to meet Mingbo. Some hugged him and said he missed him and felt that he should apologize first. Some predicted that there was someone beside him that he needed to declare war first. Those who are persuading with positive words...
It's just that these thoughts are quite funny when I think about them now. There is no one around Mingbo, so he just smiled slightly, as if he was beside him, quietly waiting for him by the car. In order to let him see it at a glance, he kept straight Standing tall and straight like a bamboo.
"Hi, Mingbo..." He greeted him gently, just like meeting ordinary friends, speaking the most common greetings, so much... so much to say, but there is no way to say it.
"Yue Yue." Shen Mingbo greeted each other in the same way, suppressing the excitement in each other's hearts, trying their best to look calm and reserved.
"Hmm..." Fang Yue didn't know what he should say next, he was very nervous, very nervous, but he must make himself look not nervous, just like a friend, don't worry, don't let his Ming Bo hate him He, but he really didn't know what he should say, what he could say, he just looked at his Mingbo in a daze, his bright eyes were full of his Mingbo.
"...Get in the car first." How long have they been looking at each other like this? Obviously it was only a moment, but it seems like 1 years have passed.Why is Yue Yue running so fast, breathing so heavily, is he in a hurry to see him?No, you can't think like this, he shouldn't think like this, he can't help but breed the demons in his heart, and he will grab what's his back more and more.
"Okay." Fang Yue tried his best to hold his breath without any trace to calm himself down. He couldn't control his hands and feet, and his movements of climbing into the car were clumsy and difficult.
I really wanted to reach out and hug my Yue Yue, Shen Mingbo tried his best to focus his attention on the steering wheel, and stabilized the gear with his right hand. You can hold his Yue Yue, he has to fight his own instincts to make himself look less abrupt.
Every minute is a torment for two people.
"Mingbo, where are we going?" Fang Yue managed to sit in the passenger seat, and when he leaned heavily on the back of the seat, he seemed to shake off his nervousness, and he was finally able to speak.
"I'll take you to eat some dishes with southern characteristics, okay?" After all, it was the lovers who once loved each other so much. No matter what, Shen Mingbo couldn't get rid of his softer and softer tone, and the influence of his coquettish atmosphere. The voice that is already as warm as the spring breeze is even more like the warm sun in winter.
"Is it sweeter?" He was looking forward to it. So many information he found all said that the South loves sweets.
"Yes." Dotingly replied, the more restrained, the more itchy, Shen Mingbo finally couldn't hold back, and stroked the temple hair of the people around him.
Then he likes it so much, it's sour and sweet, appetizing and delicious.
Along the way, Fang Yue was as happy as if his body was covered with colorful bubbles. Although the two of them didn't talk any more, their hearts couldn't help but sweeten.
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