Time is the most free and easy thing in the world. It seems that it never cares about what happened, it just keeps coming without delay.And those heart-piercing experiences have become stories that are hard to tell in fleeting years.Some people live in the present, and some people live in the past.

The spring breeze blew away the winter snow, and the summer forced back the spring.Blossoms attract colorful butterflies, and autumn leaves bring desolation.In a blink of an eye is morning and evening, in a blink of an eye is life.

The Wanhong Group and the Song Corporation have merged into the Wanliang Group, which is now the industry leader.In the past two years, Ouyang Wanzao has successfully shaped himself into a perfect money-making machine. He has properly arranged for his relatives, and he can give them everything except time and company.

The word "Song Liang" seemed to be his taboo, and he could not touch it.But those two words seemed to be engraved on his heart, roasting him hot.He still lives in the villa of the two of them, watching the spring come and fall, and the flowers bloom and fade.

It's just that he was cold and turned into a gray background board. Wherever he stood, there was a winter night.

In the past two years, he traveled alone to every place the two of them had been to, trying to keep the memories in his mind, but the places they traveled together were too few.

The owner of the bookstore still remembered him, and asked him with a smile if the baby was a boy or a girl, but he didn't speak with red eyes.

Xun Yuting's food has not changed for many years. He went to learn cooking skills from the chef, but he didn't know who to cook for.

The river under the cliff in the suburbs is still gentle and weeds are luxuriant.He sat on the river beach for a long time, watching the wind blowing the grass under the night, and the fireflies flying all over the sky.Suddenly he understood Song Liang's cautious expectation back then.

'Do you like me a little bit? 'He remembered Song Liang asking him that day, but he just wanted to escape from his own heart. If he had said 'yes' at that time, would they still be able to walk side by side?

The falling snow in Z city was like every year, but he felt so lonely, so lonely.The streets of his childhood are hard to find, and his happiness will never come back.

Only then did he realize that the time he spent with Song Liang was very short, too short to bear memories.

In the past two years, he didn't get too involved in the Wanfeng meeting, and Fang Chengjun didn't dare to bother him if he had something to do.Something happened to the Black Wind Hall, and it no longer exists.Under the leadership of Zhang Zhong, the Green Ax Gang is developing very well.

Everyone seemed to be going in a good direction, but he himself was left in the past.

In this noisy world, no one cares. The heavy snow falling in my heart is not white, but blood red.

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"President, there is a project that requires you to go there in person." Xie Xin spread the document in front of him.

For unknown reasons, President Song left overnight, and Director Ouyang changed completely, becoming strong and cold.He also gradually put away his cheerful side and became a steady assistant.

"Okay, let's book two tickets, you and I will go there together." Ouyang Wan looked through it carefully. It was a document of the International Children's Rescue Association. As the philanthropist with the largest donation, he was invited to attend.

The location is a central city in country A, which he has visited in the past.But now that he was in no mood anymore, Ouyang Wan went straight to the venue after getting off the plane.

What he hates the most now is having free time, spending every minute at a loss.

This charity gala was attended by philanthropists from all over the country, and the organizer did it in a simple and grand manner.

He used to be able to handle this kind of occasion freely, but now he doesn't want to bother at all.He refused to give a speech, sat on the table, his face was indifferent, the red wine glass in his hand shook slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the video of the assisted children shown on the big screen, as if he was looking for something, but he didn’t see anything .

"Olek, It''s really you! (Olek, it's really you!)" After being patted heavily on the shoulder, Ouyang Wan turned his head, with doubts hidden in his eyes.

"Paul? Itis abigchange. (Paul? It's changed a lot.)" he sounded uncertain.

The person in front of me was wearing a white shirt and light blue jeans.A curly hair is on the head, a little messy but indescribably comfortable.When he was in France before, he always dressed as weirdly as he could, and his hair was always dyed in colorful colors, which he called himself to be himself.

At the beginning, Ouyang Wan always felt that this person was joking like a killer, but after getting along for a long time, she found that this person was not bad.

"Haha, Ihaven''tseenyouforalongtime. (Haha, I haven't seen you for a long time.)" Paul stepped forward with a warm hug and pulled him up very naturally, "Iknowagoodplace. Let''sgoforadrink. (I know a good place .Let’s go get a drink.)”

Ouyang Wan followed him and stood up, "Where are we going? (Where are we going?)"

"You will know when you arrive. (You will know when you arrive.)" Paul smiled with a mysterious face.

When old friends meet, they must be crazy.

Pual's red Maserati whizzed by on the street late at night, and Ouyang Wan didn't bother to stop him.

This guy has good driving skills, but he always looks like a drag, sometimes Ouyang Wan always annoys him, but fortunately, he is very nice and reliable in his work.

"Paul, how could you be here? (Paul, why are you here?)" He tilted his head and asked.

"Forget to tell you, welcome to my hometown. (Forget to tell you, welcome to my hometown.)" Paul did not relax the gas pedal, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Hereweare. (We are here.)" A beautiful turn, the car stopped in front of a store.

This store is located deep in the street, and now the shops around this point are closed, only the colorful lights on its signboard are still flashing.

Ouyang Wan glanced at the signboard, "Monster, alittlefunny. (Monster, a little funny.)"

"Of course, this is a new bar I found. (Of course, this is a new bar I found.)" Pual took out several masks from a brown paper bag beside him, "These are my new ones. Whichone do you want to wear? (These are my new masks. Which one do you want to wear?" ?)"

Ouyang Wan looked at him in confusion, and didn't reach out his hand for a long time. Pual pointed to the small blackboard next to the door of the bar.

'Rule: Don''tshowpeopleyourtrueface. (Rule: Don't show people your true face.)'

Ouyang Wan looked at the hideous masks, and finally picked out a normal golden one.

Pual pouted, "You''ve changed, my friend. (You've changed, my friend.)"

Ouyang Wan smiled and said nothing.

"Let''sgo." He put on the scary red mask and walked in first.

[The author has something to say: Happy weekend, it is windy and rainy here and the temperature is cooling down, how are you doing there? 】

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