I have known love for many years

Bai Xuecheng knew that what Chen Xin said was reasonable, compared to missing Fei Lian, smashing the most beautiful things with his own hands, and even turning into a state of looking at each other and hating each other is more powerless and sad.

Bai Xuecheng remained silent for a long time, and the lively atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to have nothing to do with him. He slightly arched his back, holding chopsticks, and the sunlight poured down from his back, as if it had coated his body with a soft fringe, but his expression But it is complicated and helpless, which makes this layer of soft light a little sentimental.

It was the lunch break time. There were students after school and white-collar workers who were off work in the small restaurant. Everyone was crowded together. The tables were not big and the aisle was narrow. Chairs bumped into chairs. Lively and noisy.

Chen Xin was almost talking at the top of his voice, and Bai Xuecheng occasionally heard a few students next door discussing gossip fiercely in the school, and a few people at the opposite table were playing games with their mobile phones while eating. When passing by, always say: "Little students, stop playing, let's eat first, it won't taste good when it's cold!"

A few students just responded casually, obviously the game is hitting the key point.

In the restaurant full of fireworks, Bai Xuecheng thought: Yes, this is his reality, what else is there to worry about?

Bai Xuecheng silently raised his tea cup, touched Chen Xin, and nodded without saying a word.

Chen Xin heaved a sigh of relief.

In order to comfort his old friend, Chen Xin arranged a movie at night, but he couldn't go with his family, so he called Bai Xuecheng and said, "I have a netizen, don't laugh, it's not what you think. We used to play Do you remember the game? You and that one have already retired, and I am still in that guild."

In order to prevent Bai Xuecheng from being shaken, Chen Xin changed his name to Fei Lian, and he didn't dare to mention his name.

Bai Xuecheng just came out of the shopping mall, carrying big bags and small bags in his hand, he listened in response.

Chen Dahongniang swallowed her saliva and said, "That person is Jiang Fan, who also lives in Nancheng. He should be one year younger than you."

Bai Xuecheng understood what he meant, and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter? Does he like men?"

"It is said to be," Chen Dahongniang said, "I have met him before, he is not bad, he is good-looking, he is very polite when he speaks and does things, and it has been rumored in the guild that he has something to do with the president... I also I don’t know, it’s not easy to ask others, but this matter has been spread for a long time and I haven’t seen him clarify it, so I think there may be something wrong.”

Bai Xuecheng said: "You're not even sure what thread you're still pulling? I'm not going..."

When the voice fell, Chen Xin taught him: "What did we say during the day? How did you promise me? You are already 30 years old, and you have never talked to anyone except Fei Lian. How do you know that you can't meet?" What's better? You closed the door of your heart by yourself, and you ate the key yourself. If you don't open the door yourself, who can make a move?"

Bai Xuecheng: "..."

Bai Xuecheng couldn't laugh or cry: "Old Comrade Chen, you can't do this, you can't let others feel it just because your family is harmonious and happy, don't bring this kind of thing."

Chen Xin muttered: "I told him your address, and he will pick you up after get off work."

Bai Xuecheng: "???"

Chen Xin hung up the phone without waiting for Bai Xuecheng to speak again, and then sent him the other party's license plate number and model, no matter how much Bai Xuecheng asked, he didn't reply.

Bai Xuecheng is funny but also very touched, among other things, it is a good thing that there is someone in this world who is willing to care about you so much and is willing to give you a push besides your parents.

When people are young, they always like to regard other people's kindness as poison that cannot be avoided, even with sarcasm and ridicule, they use words such as "moral kidnapping, emotional kidnapping" to classify these intentions, label them, and hang them high. At the end of the day, I had to whip it a few times with a whip dipped in salt water.

I wish I could trample on other people's kindness, grind it into the mud, and spit out two mouthfuls of phlegm.

Except for a few selfish acts such as oppression, coercion, and orders under the banner of "for your own good", most "for your own good" may not really need to be sunk together with a sack of stones.

Contradictory opinions can only come in one ear and out the other. There is no need to be hysterical like a cat that has stepped on its tail, let alone completely deny the other party's good intentions.

At the age of Bai Xuecheng, you will naturally know that you are sincerely willing to speak hard for you and push you forward. In fact, there are very few people who are honest and harsh. Most people pass you by in a hurry, and they may not stop to pay attention to what you are doing , how are you doing, are you doing well.

Even if you know that you are not doing well, no one has the thought and obligation to solve your problems for you.

People walk along this road, and it is lively when they are young, and people come and go around them are dizzying, and it is difficult to see each other in a few years; whether the road can become wider or narrower depends on individual ability. But no matter whether the road is wide or narrow, the number of people around you will always decrease little by little. When there are only two or three people left, they can't help but chatter with each other more.

Therefore, Bai Xuecheng didn't feel annoyed, nor did he feel that he was meddling in his own business. He looked at the phone and smiled helplessly, then turned around and went back to the supermarket to buy some toys and a small hat for Comrade Chen's two-year-old baby. scarf.

After he was busy with moving, he would definitely invite Lao Chen's family to have a meal at home. He hadn't seen the baby yet, so he hoped he wouldn't be like Lao Chen, otherwise it would be too miserable.

……

At 06:30 in the evening, a white Cadillac slowly stopped in front of the community.

Bai Xuecheng checked the car model and license plate, stepped forward and knocked on the car window, a smiling face appeared behind the lowered car window, with crescent-shaped eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of dimples when he smiled, looking at Very cute.

Jiang Fan said, "Bai Xuecheng?"

"It's me," Bai Xuecheng stretched out his hand, "Jiang Fan?"

"Hello." Jiang Fan shook hands with Bai Xuecheng, turned his head, "Let's go, get in the car, the movie starts at 08:30, there is probably a traffic jam on the road."