Wrapped in a thick coat, she crossed the sea of ??people and came to the busy street.
At this time, the sky is blue and clean.
The shadows in the sun are deep and long.
She leaned lazily against the white wall, looking at the end of the street with long eyes.
No one came over.
She laughed indulgently and proudly.
The mobile phone stayed quietly in the pocket.
It's been a week since I first saw him.
She was having dinner with her friends in a restaurant.
In the middle of eating, she walked into the narrow passage to smoke.
Her lips were painted a bewitching red. like a rose in the dark.
The posture of holding a cigarette is very skillful.
She leaned against the wall, and the marble floor shone with cold light.
Someone is watching her. Not peeking, but looking at her blatantly.
So, she raised her head proudly, and met that gaze, as if she could swallow it in one gulp. An evil smug smile appeared from the corner of his eyes.
It was a strange man.
There was a weird aura all over his body.
He looked at her intently.
He is very ordinary. Dress very casually. There is a beard at the corner of the mouth. About the same age as her.
He doesn't smoke.
It is a distance away from the aisle.
Just looked at each other for 30 seconds. She began to panic. The hand holding the cigarette was shaking. Because she couldn't catch anything from his eyes.
He was looking at her, but he didn't seem to be looking at her.
The red high heels tapped the ground irregularly.
Maybe you can muster up the courage to walk up to him and ask him loudly who is he looking at?
Her makeup is beautiful today. She specially prepared 5 hours for this date. From hairstyles to clothes, to the choice of ladylike routeeverything is going on step by step.
The date is her high school classmate. ten years later,
Male unmarried female unmarried. Be matched by classmates.
All right. Just get married like this. Anyway, that's it for picking and picking.
The man is not as good as expected.
Nor did it look as good as imagined.
Extremely disappointed.
Endure halfway.
She said, I want to smoke a cigarette.
Really startled the man.
Before the man recovered from his astonishment. She had already got up, walked to the aisle, eagerly took out a cigarette and started to light it.
By the time she smoked her second cigarette, the man who was watching her had already left.
She stared at his back when he left for a long time.
There was a moment of trance.
Seems familiar.
I always feel like I've seen him somewhere.
The second time we met was on a rainy night.
It rained heavily. At that time, she came out of the supermarket with a shopping bag.
The cold wind beat the body with rainwater.
There are very few pedestrians on the street.
She didn't bring an umbrella.
The time waiting for the rain to stop is extremely long.
She ate the snacks she just bought. Completely forget that you are in a weight loss phase.
The face without makeup is pure and white.
So, she saw him again. Hide behind the crowd.
Holding an umbrella, standing not far away alone.
Her heart trembled.
? Stop eating snacks.
She quietly met his gaze. Like a friend who has known each other for many years is gently saying hello.
On a rainy night.
She could just walk over and create a romantic encounter.
Why did I meet him.
Why is he always looking at her.
The third time I met was in a coffee shop.
She sat alone. Looking at a very thick book. There are very lyrical English songs floating in the cafe.
She heard that she wanted to fall in love.
Been single for a long time.
Her brain can no longer remember the previous fragments.
She remembers that she loves to wear red dresses.
Red high heels.
Painted red nails.
Likes all bright reds, but fears and rejects red.
At this time, she saw him again.
He sat across from her. Drink unsweetened coffee.
theWill it be very bitter.
She held back and didn't ask aloud. He was still wearing the clothes she had first seen him in.
He still had a gentle smile on his face.
"I seem to have seen you somewhere?" she said.
He didn't answer.
Drinking coffee unhurriedly.
People in the coffee shop were walking up and down.
Today is the nth time she told her friends. The man she met.
The friend sighed and shook his head.
"Don't you believe me?" she asked.
"I believe." The friend replied.
Turning around, my friend burst into tears.
Because the man she met was her boyfriend. Died in a car accident. She seemed to have forgotten him.
But it seems that he has never been forgotten.
? Unforgettable love
It's not that the memories are too beautiful
? It's too sad to say goodbye (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com