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Chapter 182 Ding Chou Day, the Ordinary Day of Beginning of Spring (14)

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    Yu Wanfeng didn't ask much, but went downstairs to soak red beans before going to bed, saw Shen Huaijin washing the dishes, and asked a few words.

    Shen Huaijin lowered her head to wash things, her voice was very soft: "He likes to eat steak the most, but it's a pity that he can't buy it now."

    The tone is a little low.

    Yu Wanfeng comforted her: "You can eat it after a while."

    Shen Huaijin was silent for a while, the bowl in her hand had been cleaned, she raised her head and put it into the disinfection cabinet.

    The machine started, and the sound was booming.

    "Huo Chengyu moved his things to the third floor, and he will live on the third floor from now on, temporarily separated from us." Shen Huaijin said.

    Yu Wanfeng felt a little depressed, only felt that Huo Chengyu had made a sacrifice, admiring and worried at the same time.

    "Is he planning to reduce contact with us? Huaijin, what about you? Are you reluctant?"

    Shen Huaijin smiled: "I'm a little bit reluctant. Taro, he used to be like a child, always pestering me, and I was always worried about him, afraid that he wouldn't be able to take care of me. Now he seems to have grown up overnight, I just think  Distressed. I would rather he is still the same as before, not so sensible. "

    Shen Huaijin's eyes were a little wet.

    She turned her face away and raised her hand to wipe her face.

    "Taro, I think we are all different from before."

    Yu Wanfeng went over and shook her hand.

    "After such a big event, many people are different. But Huaijin, we are still the same as before. You are still my good friend, and Huo Chengyu still has deep feelings for you. We are all still alive, this  It's the most important."

    All alive, this is the most important thing.

    Shen Huaijin smiled. Although he was not that good-looking, he finally smiled.

    "I want to fight side by side with him, but I know I have my own mission." Shen Huaijin said.

    Yu Wanfeng nodded, then said with a smile: "Look, women are fickle. They used to complain about Huo Chengyu's immaturity every day, but now they cry and say that he is too mature. Why do you think you are so difficult to serve?"

    Shen Huaijin laughed at what she said, and said angrily, "Where did I cry for him?"

    "Oh, you didn't cry," Yu Wanfeng laughed at her, "Then what is that on your face? Dishwashing water?"

    Shen Huaijin blushed slightly, chasing after Yu Wanfeng to beat her.

    The night is getting darker, and the sun will rise tomorrow, day after day, year after year, that's all.

    ?Life is mysterious, childhood was carefree for no reason, and the vision of tomorrow is full of fantasies. Landing on the moon, exploring the sea, traveling through time and space, for children, these seem to be the future that will inevitably come true.

    But I don¡¯t know which day, the accumulated years have jumped, and the longing I once cast aside was cast aside by myself, and I sighed that it was just a powerful and unconstrained style.  So he hurriedly threw himself into the busy traffic, honestly being a material porter.

    People, growth is always such a moment.

    No one can tell you how to grow and what to do after you grow up.

    Propelled by time, you encounter situations you have never encountered before, and grow up with a bewildered maturity.

    That's just a matter of a moment.

    Huo Chengyu is like this, and so are many people.

    That night, Zhong Chumian woke up from his dream.

    The dreams he had were not bad, but they were falling, which made him uneasy.

    In the dream, he was wearing the uniform of Yanglan High School, walking forward, with slow steps.

    There are tall sycamore trees on both sides, and the sunlight penetrates through the leaves, which are finely broken.

    The surroundings are very quiet, with the sound of footsteps.

    He couldn't see where the front was, it was gray and there was some light.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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