Josun Gang said that his parents forbade her to be in a relationship.Follow Lin Lin to the voice, marry me.Her powerful thought transformation, even Josson sighed.

“Oh!Do you think that I feel like you when I play scoundrels?"But soon, Lin began to adjust her mood.

She had taught Josson to confuse herself with a smile in the most painful moments.At this time, she also learned to Josson, using self-deprecation to cover up her helplessness.

“Ha!You're kidding, that's a shame."

“What?”

"Marrying a rich woman is a man's inner desire."As for his nonsense, Josson never lost to sleep.Of course, the premise is that there is a beautiful woman on the other side.

Also accompanied by the dialogue between the two people, this early morning farce on the first day of the year is officially over.Chen Jing threw Qiao Song out, and also turned off the light and Xu Lin together in bed.

Whether the two women were asleep, Josson did not know.But sitting on the bed, he did not sleep at all.The "marriage me" just now made him suddenly have an impulse.

Xu Lin divorced, more importantly, she had someone else in her heart, not to mention the difference between the two people.Marrying her, Josson knew it was impossible.

But the beauty of her mature woman was definitely a fatal temptation for Josson.Many times, the sensual stimulation of men will surpass personal reason.Of course, this impulse can only exist for a while.

Some excited him, he began to churning in the room.This room is his storage room, there are a lot of old objects, he found a small CD machine.

This game was originally fun seven or eight years ago, which is quite popular.And this CD machine is the first 100 meters of his school games to win the championship, white birch gift ...

The CD machine that has not been used for many years, and there is no reaction after plugging in the power supply.Slightly with a wry laugh, Josson threw it into the corner of the bed.

And he realized that he and Bai Hua had not yet said happy new year to each other.He pulled out his mobile phone and edited a text message for Baihua, but in the end he did not send it.

Put the phone on top of the CD.This tiny touch, but the ghost makes the god to make the CD machine run.Inside, there is a CD.

"I thought of you one night, I thought of the past, my crazy.Your beauty, my parting of your tears, your kisses, are still in the old place."

The voice of Ren Xianqi sings this lyric, a long-lost old song "Old Place".

With the precipitated feeling, Josson's impetuous heart also calmed down, and picked up her mobile phone and sent her a text message: "Happy New Year!"

On this far-speak night, it was because of the birch that calmed his heart.After turning off the phone, with Ren Xianqi's music, Josson also closed his eyes.

He had a dream, and he went back under the sycamel tree.Then the birch stood there and said, "When we grow up, we will marry me."

Due to the time difference, the city of Liverpool in England has just entered the night.Outside the city’s iconic Anfield Stadium stands an oriental woman.

She stood in the square outside the stadium for too long.Even let a street painter paint her beautiful picture.

Unlike the European woman, she was gentle and elegant under the light, and showed the beauty of the Oriental woman perfectly.Let the painter be moved, especially in the eyes of the woman, there is a sadness and full of memories.

For a poet, this is the most beautiful scenery.He also created it, too.

“Forthebeautiful you?”

“Thank you”

This sudden move interrupted the calmness of the birch.When she returned, she also slipped a drop of tears in the corner of her eye.

“Youlovefootball?”At the end of the afternoon game, Liverpool lost Manchester United, the painter thought that this beautiful oriental woman was sad because of football.

“No, my peopleyearn for this.”

“Loveisromantic, bye!”A painter with a Renaissance temperament, a gentleman also bid farewell to birch.

Leave her alone and look at Anfield again.This is Joss, where the dream is.

Looking at the moving portrait of herself, she also pulled out her mobile phone and dialed Josson's phone.The thought of being thousands of miles apart made her feel very lonely.

“Your phone is turned off, please call later...”

The Fate!I always loved to play with her, beautiful.

"I played against Liverpool and Manchester United and forgot to watch it."Josson, who was awakened by urine, felt a fucking regret.Quickly open the phone and see the news of Liverpool's defeat.

In this way, he felt less sorry.After returning from the toilet, I started turning over my phone for a while.

scattered, are some of the group texting.But one by one, I didn’t see the white letter.

“Ha!I'm fucking crazy again."After a self-deprecation, Josson went into the bed again.

The Fate!I’m always trying to figure this inner man.

The sun was not yet out, and Josson, who had been dressed, sat down on the living room sofa.A cigarette, a glass of wine, enjoying the last darkness before dawn.

At this time, the door next door was also opened, and Xu Lin, who was also sleepless, came to Josson's side in the darkness.He took the glass of wine and put it on his lips.

"It's delicious, I'll drink it."

"Drink, it's better to be drunk."

“I’m drunk, will you come up to me?”She said that to Josson many times.But this time it wasn’t funny, she was serious in the night.

“No.”Josson, too, responded.

“What if I asked you to be my lover?”

“Don’t do it.”

“The reasons.”

"I don't want to be a substitute for someone else, and I want to start a family."

"I wish you happiness."

She raised her glass and drank it.Her eyes also fell in the bedroom.Sleeping inside, a simple and stubborn little woman.

In her view, only Chen Jing can let Josong really go out from the shadow of the past.In her own world, there is no such person.

Maybe Josson is.But he does not belong to himself.

The two of them drank their wine in a state of silence.And for a while, the first rays of the new spring sun shine out.

At this time, the sound of the cannonball appeared again, which also broke the time when the two were alone.

“Josson!”

“Hmm.”

“Happy New Year!”

“Happy New Year!”

Just sitting on the sofa, Xu Lin's kiss fell on Josong's lips.This is her gratitude, but also the rendering of Xu Lin's inner feelings.

She doesn’t like Josh, and Josong doesn’t love Xu Lin.

But when they kissed each other, for a brief moment, they loved each other.

If they first met in Shenyang, it was a physical indulgence.At this time, it is the spiritual field to comfort each other.

Chen Jing, who opened the door, saw the two people and gently closed the door.