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After the silly guy was successfully appeased, Song Yiyuan happily went on a short trip with Cao Zhenzhu.
Before going out, Song Yiyuan said to Yu Yi: "When the injury is healed, I will come back." It is also a very unique way to go out. He also said, "I bought the toy, and I can only move it. You are not allowed to move it." It was even more unreasonable.
Yu Yi just said uneasily: "Pay attention to safety and call if you need anything."
"Uh-huh."
Song Yiyuan and Cao Zhenzhu met. The two of them flew to a certain coastal city. They were not interested in famous scenic spots and went straight to the beach as soon as they got off the plane. After booking a sea view room and changing into clothes that could be used in the water, Cao Zhenzhu watched Song Yiyuan come out and said, "The battle was quite fierce last night, wasn't it?" Song Yiyuan had already seen her miserable body in the dressing room. Hearing this, he just shrugged, opened his suitcase, and rummaged around. He originally wanted to dig through the matching cape, but inexplicably found a short-sleeved shorts-style swimsuit?
When Cao Zhenzhu saw it, she said, "It's quite prescient." Then she complained, "How many years ago did you buy such an ugly style?"
Song Yiyuan didn¡¯t know when the man let him in, but she was sure it wasn¡¯t after having sex last night.
?Then the purpose of Yu Yi wearing this outfit is very obviousSong Yiyuan burst into laughter.
At five o¡¯clock in the afternoon, Yu Yi received Song Yiyuan¡¯s WeChat message.
Song Yiyuan: [Picture]
Song Yiyuan: The swimsuit is so ugly.
Yu Yi couldn¡¯t see the ugliness, he just thought Song Yiyuan was so beautiful lying on the beach basking in the sun. She had slender hands and long legs, white skin and tender skin, and envied that lounge chair.
Song Yiyuan was wearing a conservative swimsuit that he secretly stuffed into his suitcase a few days ago. Although she is already so conservative, Song Yiyuan still looks so good when she wears it.
On the fifth hour after my daughter-in-law left, I missed her.
Cao Zhenzhen looked at Song Yiyuan playing with WeChat while basking in the sun, and sighed, "I am in Cao's camp and my heart is in Han, why should I go on vacation with a woman who does not belong to me."
Song Yiyuan chatted with Yu Yi for the last few words, then turned off the phone, "Okay, okay, I have to tell my man when I get here, right?"
"snort."
The two of them played at the beach until the evening. They watched the sunrise before, and now they watched the sunset. They rotated around at the beginning of the day, and it seemed that they had completed the mission of being together every day. They also took photos, swam, caught starfish, and played in the sand. Satisfied, they walked hand in hand to the hotel in the sea breeze. The tide was roaring, the crowd was bustling, and the ship's light shone on the horizon in the distance, like diamonds.
Neither of them spoke, enjoying the long-lost comfort. But at the same time, they felt a sense of loss in their hearts.
At night, Song Yiyuan dreamed again.
In the dream, she slept until she woke up naturally. Cao Zhenzhen came out of the bathroom and complained to Song Yiyuan and Yang Xin on the bed: "Can you two sleep more honestly? I'm stuck in the middle and wake up three times a night."
Song Yiyuan coquettishly said: "I'm sorry."
Yang Xin said coquettishly: "I'm sorry."
Cao Zhenzhu couldn't stand the artificial voices of the two people, so she threw a towel over: "Get up, Huanhai!"
Three people, three bicycles, Yang Xin rode at the front, Song Yiyuan was in the middle, and Cao Zhenzhu was behind.
Song Yiyuan shouted to Yang Xin: "Why are you riding so fast? Wait for Pearl!"
Without looking back, Yang Xin shouted, "I'll wait for you at the next downhill!" Then he slid down the top of the slope and disappeared in an instant.
Song Yiyuan hummed as she rode up the hill, and Cao Zhenzhu followed suit. The two of them pedaled and pedaled. Their feet were sore and their legs hurt. The car was getting slower and slower, and people were panting. The top of the hill was leaving. There always seemed to be a little distance between them.
Cao Zhenzhu couldn¡¯t stand it anymore and slid down from the car. ¡°I can¡¯t stand it anymore. I¡¯m too tired. I¡¯ll walk up slowly.¡±
Song Yiyuan also got out of the car, "No, no, no, I have to leave too."
The two of them walked and walked and walked. The sun was getting bigger and bigger, but the top of the slope was still so far away.
Song Yiyuan seemed to hear Yang Xin shouting loudly at the bottom of the slope: "Hey¡ª¡ªstop whining, come down quickly!"
¡°Hurry up¡ªI don¡¯t want to wait for you¡ª¡±
"Song Yiyuan - Cao Zhenzhu - where have you been?"
Song Yiyuan was extremely anxious: It¡¯s coming, it¡¯s coming, it¡¯s coming soon
How can this slope be so long, and how can it never reach the end
The two people finally climbed to the top of the slope dripping with sweat, got on the bike, and said with a smile: "We are here!" The bicycle quickly rolled down the slope, and the two people shouted: "??Close her eyes, a tear slipped quietly into her hair, she smiled: "Me too."
Cao Zhenzhu leaned her head closer, "I can't let go. I have so many emotions, all because I still can't accept that she has left."
Me too.
The two people leaned together and stopped talking for a long time.
"So we can only accept it?" Just like accepting that ideals will be worn away by reality, just like accepting that many relationships will end in vain, just like accepting that there must be a side of yourself that you hate, accept that Yang Xin has left?
"Yeah." Song Yiyuan replied. It's not about being obedient, it's about being tolerant. Make it a normal part of your life, and then bear with it.
This is what everyone must eventually accept.
¡°At this moment, I feel that it is not so difficult to accept.¡± Cao Zhenzhu said. There is another person she can talk to about Yang Xin. Everything about Yang Xin was not only painful for her.
Me too. Song Yiyuan looked at the stars in the sky. Fifty years later, I will accompany you. Let me tell you about these fifty years of human life.
Suddenly, Song Yiyuan¡¯s cell phone rang.
She touched it out and looked at it.
Yu Yi: I miss you.
??Four o'clock in the morning, and my love. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com