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Chapter 78 It's not a sin for a man to cry

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    I leaned against the front desk and listened to a lot of business principles and experiences that Sister Kewen told me later, but for some reason, even though I really wanted to concentrate on listening, I couldn't listen.  It was as if this store, these opportunities to earn money, and all these material things were beginning to become ethereal, and these ways of survival were wasting time in me, a cancer patient.

    Looking at the empty cold drink shop, the bright lights shining on the fragmented darkness outside the window, it is another year of spring and flowers blooming, but it is the countdown in my life.  I have always claimed to be a paranoid idealist, looking down on those flattering people, and even more contemptuous of those successful people who give up their dignity in order to live.  But when I really got to this point today, I suddenly found that everything seemed to be no longer important. What kind of life, the ups and downs of it can only be experienced by myself.  It doesn't matter whether it's lowly or noble, after all, it's not still in this cycle. In just a few decades, what will happen to the rich and the poor

    "Hello!"

    I was taken aback, and then I saw Sister Kewen, who was already dressed and standing in front of me, raising her hand as if she was about to slap me. I pretended to cough and asked, "That's right. From now on, all small shops will count on you."  It's Miss Kewen."

    "Perfuse me!" Zhao Kewen looked at me with a suspicious expression, her little hand was still raised high, as if hesitating whether to take a photo or not.

    I said "haha", and then turned sideways and slightly bent over to make a gesture of invitation in a very gentlemanly manner: "I have been busy for so long, are you hungry? Let's go, I treat you."

    Sister Kewen smiled helplessly, patted me on the back lightly, and was unambiguous, walked out of the gate first, and did not forget to turn around and make a joke of me: "Could it be that you invited me to eat cold noodles?"

    "How can it be!" I scratched my head, turned off the light and locked the door.

    Walking on the spacious road with Sister Kewen, I lit a cigarette, coughed twice, looked at Sister Kewen's newly bought clothes, and couldn't help but think of the day's events, and joked: "The clothes fit you well.  Did you pick it up at the store?"

    "What do you mean you can pick it yourself? This is a standard hanger figure. It fits everything, okay?" Zhao Kewen acted as if it should be taken for granted, and kept silent about the matter of forcing the little girl to take off her clothes during the day.

    "Yo Yo Yo, I'm so excited to praise you, and said, are we forcing our little sister to change clothes today!"

    "No!" Zhao Kewen turned around, with her hips on her hips and a confident look, which made me dumbfounded.

    I stretched out my hand and gently pinched her cheek, threatening: "Why don't you tell me the truth?"

    Before I could react, Sister Kewen threw herself into my arms and shouted loudly: "No, no, no!"

    I was caught off guard and quickly raised my hands, not knowing what happened to her suddenly.

    Zhao Kewen hugged me for a while, then looked up at me, tears flashed in her crystal eyes, I was slightly stunned, and then I realized In fact, this woman just lost her faith again just a few days ago

    "Sister, what do you want to eat?" I softened my tone, but I was embarrassed to hug her back.

    "eat you."

    "What?"

    "It's nothing." Zhao Kewen left my arms, swayed her body with her hands behind her back, and looked proud, as if the sadness just now had disappeared.

    Everyone has something in their hearts that they don¡¯t want to tell anyone. Sister Kewen and I are like this at the moment. During the time she left, our lives have undergone earth-shaking changes at the same time, but she is mentally traumatized.  , and I'm physical.

    Walking to the door of an ordinary barbecue restaurant, I put my thumb up and clicked on the sign: "How?"

    "Why, do you still want to drink?" Zhao Kewen smiled slightly, showing no fear at all.

    "Have a drink, we live together anyway, so we don't have to worry about you being abducted."

    ? Went into the barbecue restaurant and ordered something. We sat in a small private room for four people. I first ordered beer, and then we both opened it and filled it up one after another.

    "Sister, to be honest, this small store is really counting on you to turn the situation around in the future." I took the lead in provoking the topic, "Xiaoyu is just a child, and the pressure on her is already great now, and the store is getting closer and closer.  There will be more troublesome things in the future, I'm afraid she won't be able to handle it"

    Zhao Kewen shook the wine glass gently with her fingers, and then asked softly: "What about you? Where do you put yourself?"

    "I¡­¡­"

    I looked at the wine in the glass and didn't know how to answer. Maybe Sister Kewen was too sensitive. Did she notice the loopholes in my sentence?

    Keep silent or continue to deceive?

    Why do I still lie to these people who love me the most

    &, said with a smile: "Silly brother, I also hate you."

    Looking at the beautiful person in front of me, I was at a loss for words.

    "Cry if you want to cry" Sister Kewen gently hugged my head and pressed it against her chest, "It's not a crime for a man to cry"

    "Woo"

    As if I had some kind of redemption, I started to cry loudly. There was no reason, no emotion, I just wanted to cry.

    On this night, beside the wide road, Zhao Kewen and I were sitting under the street lamp next to me. She hugged me tenderly, and I cried a lot.

    I never denied that I was a coward, but even so, I was a strong coward.  I can have no dreams, I can live a casual life every day, I can bow my head to such a helpless fate, but, I also have things that I must do before leaving!  Giving up on yourself has never been my motto.  A boy never flicks his tears

    Just not to the point of sadness.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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