You're My Belated Happiness

Ruan Yu was speechless for a moment.

Sure enough, it's easier to have an accident face to face.

She quickly added: "I know! There's a story about you on the Internet. "

It's a good lie, but the problem is that she pushed herself into another pit.

Xu huaisong asked with a smile: "what do you know about me?"

The dish of lard cake in Ruan Yu's palm suddenly became hot.

She gave a dry wink: "it's just I also know that Lawyer Liu is a native of Hangzhou Then he handed the white plate and a pair of silver chopsticks, "eat while it's hot?"

That's a tough turn. Xu huaisong took it and went back to the sofa.

Ruan Yu felt his nose and sat opposite him.

He ate a piece of rice cake and chewed it carefully. His facial expression remained unchanged, which made people unable to judge whether the food was delicious or not.

Ruan Yu secretly pondered, but the next moment saw him swallow New Year cake, looked up and asked: "do you want to eat?"

Is her eyes too eager, too hard? She quickly waved her hand, took back her eyes, and then watched as more than a dozen New Year cakes were eaten up.

Although they are polite, they don't seem to have a good appetite.

Ruan Yu swallowed and took the empty plate back to the kitchen. When he came back, he turned over the papers.

Seeing her coming, he looked up and said, "I haven't seen it yet."

"You..." She paused. "Are you busy these days?"

"Well, I didn't open wechat."

I didn't mean not to return the news. She thought, Xu huaisong is not so small hearted.

Ruan Yu relaxed a little: "in fact, the case is not urgent. After all, the public opinion has almost subsided and the court session is still early. Now it's useless to finish the reverse color palette. You can go back and have a rest first."

Xu huaisong didn't speak. He looked down at the document.

After being polite, she didn't say any more, but half an hour later, she watched him close the information.

Xu huaisong really can't hold his eyelids.

He still knows the truth of sustainable development. There is a long way to go.

He closed his eyes: "you help me contact Liu Mao to pick up, I want to sleep."

Ruan Yu said "yes" and sent a message to Liu Mao. He just wanted to ask him if he wanted to lie on the sofa beside him. He looked up and saw that he was asleep again.

She went to him, squatted down and whispered to him, "lawyer Xu?"

No response.

Lawyers are such a high energy consuming profession.

Forget it. Tell him to sleep askew. She went to the bedroom and took a newly washed thin blanket to cover it for him. She sat back on the sofa opposite and closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she found that Xu huaisong had disappeared.

Oh, no, she went to sleep, too.

The author is also a high energy consuming occupation.

She was about to pick up her mobile phone to see if Xu huaisong had sent a message. When she looked up, she caught a glimpse of a note on the coffee table.

Let's go.

Ruan Yu lowered his head and looked at the thin blanket on his body, slightly shaking his mind.

Xu huaisong sleeps in the hotel until 11 pm and habitually opens Ruan Yu's microblog.

Her microblog has resumed its comment and private message functions two days ago, but there has been no update. Now, unexpectedly, he saw the latest content, published an hour ago.

Wen Xiang: "come up and say sorry," I want to bite your ear "will not be updated. The coin will be returned when it is due. This decision has nothing to do with previous cyber violence. Good night. "The moon"

Xu huaisong blinked faintly and pulled the comment to the end.

There are exclamation marks all over the place. They cry and shout every sentence. They are so disgusted and bloody that they "don't want it, dada", and they also ask "why".

Ruan Yu didn't answer anyone, but the top comment showed that she was "praised by the blogger", which seems to have been approved by her.

Xu huaisong read the comment again, put down his mobile phone, opened the window for a while, and finally dialed a phone: "come out to drink?"

At one o'clock in the morning, Liu Mao held his eyelids to see the empty surroundings and snatched the wine cup from Xu huaisong's hand: "I said you came out to drink without chatting? Have you ever thought that I, a person with no jet lag, might be sleepy when you drink with your head down like this? "

If you don't have a cup in your hand, change it for another one. Xu huaisong's eyes had been a bit drunk, but his mind was barely sober.

He shook the liquor, glanced at him and said, "what are you talking about? Talk about your blind date? "

In exchange for Liu Mao.

When Xu huaisong came to Hangzhou last time, Liu Mao explained his understanding of Ruan Yu. It turned out that he was trampling all the way.

But he did not mention the relationship with Ruan Yu.

Liu Mao sighed: "do not talk down."

"If I say it, don't knock your chin."

He "hissed" A: "what earth shaking story ah, can also make me a fast 30-year-old people kowtow chin?"Three minutes later, the silent platform broke up with a bang.

Liu Mao covered his chin and said, "I didn't act like you."

Xu huaisong turned his head and said nothing.

Liu Mao was stupefied for a long time and asked: "even if you didn't know what she meant at that time, why didn't you say it? Do you really want to be a good student? "

Xu huaisong was silent and laughed again: "you don't know what happened to my family at that time?"

After a while, Liu Mao asked, "what do you think now?"

"I don't know."

Xu huaisong is telling the truth.

Too many years have passed. Reality is not a TV play, a line of white words on a black background "eight years later" can be understated.

In fact, from the moment he first knew the truth to now, he didn't really make it clear.

It's like being pushed by a force every time you come back to China or play with your heart.

And he just gave up the resistance obediently.

After a long time, he went down with a cup of vodka and said something he would never say when he was sober: "Liu Mao, this kind of feeling is too bad."

He's not afraid that she hasn't moved. He's just afraid that she has.

What's the fear of single love? I've been thinking about it for so many years. The terrible thing is that many years later, when you look back, someone tells you that you could have been together.

But now, she named the hero of the novel "he Shiqian" to celebrate the passing of time, and she has been able to write these things out innocently.

Liu Mao thought about it and asked, "do you know what" fake like "means

Xu huaisong glanced at him.

"I have a friend who looked right at each other with a girl shortly after the beginning of college, but no one said anything. As soon as he was about to graduate, he realized that the girl had liked him before. It's like you. But guess what happened? "

Without any response, he said to himself: "later, he chased after the girl and got on well with her. But as a result, "he said with a finger," we broke up in less than two months. Because in fact, when they look at each other in the opposite eyes, they don't know each other at all. It's only when they see each other that they find that it's not the same thing. They all live in their own imagination. "

Xu huaisong drooped his eyes and drank more fiercely.

"After that, the friend told me that when she was chasing the girl, she was completely dominated by obsession. It's a pity to miss her. After breaking up, I realized that it was just "false love" under the cover of "regret". But it's too late. It was a secret love that was worth remembering. We also kept the best impression on each other. So we gave birth to... "

"What do you mean?" Xu huaisong put down his wine glass and said, "dissuade me?"

Liu Mao choked: "I don't mean that. I mean..."

Before he had finished explaining, he saw Xu huaisong pick up his suit coat and stride out.

By the time he's done, he'll be gone.

Xu huaisong hasn't handled the domestic number yet. He can only dial his wechat voice, and it took him half a day to get through.

"Where are you?" he asked

"In the taxi..."

"Back to the hotel?"

Xu huaisong's voice sounds a little chaotic, silent for a long time to say: "her home."

At two o'clock in the morning, Ruan Yu got up for a night, probably because he had a sleep during the day. He suddenly became very awake after returning to bed.

Unable to sleep, she simply slid off her mobile phone and began to brush up her circle of friends.

Originally, I didn't expect anything new at this point, but when I refresh it, I see a circle of friends updated not long ago.

Zhikun Liu Mao: "I have no special feeling when I accompany people to get drunk late at night. There is only one word: vertical, horizontal fold, horizontal, vertical, Pai, Na, horizontal. "

the picture shows a row of vodkas, revealing a faint yellow platform.

Nothing else.

Ruan Yu drew these strokes on the sheet and made up the word "sleepy". He thought that Liu Mao looked more interesting than when he first saw him.

She quickly crossed the circle of friends and found that there was nothing to look at. She turned back to her microblog.

After a few days of hesitation, she made a decision a few hours ago to stop serializing "I really want to bite your ear". After all, when she wrote the chapter of spring dream, she had already been asked to save a lot of black history. She could not save more.

So she sent an apology.

Ruan Yu opened the microblog just to see what the readers had said. He picked up a few responses and suddenly saw the top comment.

It seems that it's the kind of bloggers who spread their nets all over the place in order to attract fans. The person named "good words and sentences in love" said: "people always have to look forward. Nothing can't go through, just can't go back. "

it's been a long time. If it's so sour, how can she praise it? When did you skate?