a mountain flower blooms

Dahai met at a bar, accompanied by two or three friends from the circle.Smoking a long pipe and drinking draft beer.Hai Hai is a little fatter than in the photo, and his body, waist, and buttocks are exactly the same size. "Are you cosplay?" Dahai looked surprised.I just remembered that I forgot to change my clothes and came out.Only then did I remember that the driver and passers-by looked at me strangely just now. "But it's pretty," the sea continued. "I forgot to change my clothes." It's a hot day, and I think it's too strange to wear this Hanfu in a bar.He took it off and only wore a vest. "I didn't expect you to be a muscular man. This is the first time we met, and you just seduced me like that." Dahai said as he took a wine glass and poured a glass of wine. "A thousand cups of wine are rare for a bosom friend, let's have a drink." If it was normal, I would definitely refuse, but now I am really upset, so I picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.They brought me another bong, with a gourd underneath, and four suction nozzles on the top of the gourd: "Would you like to smoke it?" "What is this?" This kind of thing is rare even on TV, I really don't understand. "Ordinary cigarettes, peace of mind. Don't worry, it's harmless to your body." I took a sip, and it tasted similar to mints.Afterwards, all the friends in the sea will toast with me.After a few drinks I was already unconscious.Waking up the next day was already thorny and lying on the bed with the sea.Looking at the ball of white meat on the bed, I really can't remember what I did yesterday?Why did Xiao Su still remember that she had to pay when she was drunk.And I have no memory at all?I picked up the clothes lightly and prepared to leave quietly. "Are we sure about our relationship?" Dahai looked at me affectionately.This is great, I can't run away.I froze, speechless for a long time. "We only met once, let's spend more time with each other." On such occasions, my mediocre cowardice is undoubtedly revealed.At that time, I just wanted to escape as soon as possible.On the pretext that the game was too late, he escaped.

The next week I was in a low mood, and after 6 days, I lost contact with Xiao Su.Dahai would send some text messages from time to time, and he had my number when we made an appointment to meet up that day.Xiao Zhe is such a smart person, how could he not notice the changes in me, before he recovered his mood, he excused the students to strengthen their practice and avoided meeting him. After 6 days, my heart gradually settled down, so I made an appointment with Hai Hai to make things clear. "See you on Saturday?" I sent a message to Dahai, "Okay, I'm free that day," Dahai replied.But the sea never fell on me, and I just disappeared from his world.After sending messages with Dahai here, I received Xiaozhe's QQ, which contained the chat records between me and Dahai. "You are doing well, you are on two boats." I hurriedly explained that the message "I was in a low mood at that time" could no longer be sent.Xiao Zhe deleted my QQ.Afterwards he logged into my QQ and deleted all my friends in my QQ, all my photos, and the poems I wrote to him, all deleted quietly.This was the only punishment Xiao Zhe gave me before he left.What he said before, looking for my child, ruining my job, did nothing.Compared with his punishment for me, he hurt himself too deeply.He changed his mobile phone number. He even dropped out of school and went to Beijing alone.I tried all kinds of methods, but I couldn't get any information from him.Even his smell was slowly disappearing.He was determined to cut off contact with me.No one knew Xiaozhe's whereabouts, and I got nothing but a beating if I went to inquire.

The future is haze, and the front is a mountain pass, and the persistent heart will not change.Without his contact information, I kept texting his old phone.Send him a friend application on QQ every day.Although nothing happens day by day, but those who work hard have no regrets.What else can I do but do this.At least I can have a little bit of hope, if he sees, that he can come back to me.As the days passed, my heart fell to the bottom day by day.Missing is like a dense fog, permeating the eyes.Reach through them as if to touch your blurred face.He pursed his lips, and smiled happily.The close distance, the untouchable miss.Sadness is not a little bit, but a little bit sad, remembering bit by bit, reluctant to part with, hard to part with, hard-hearted is enough, so what if you delete all the contacts?