Annie saw that I had no intention of answering her and asked again loudly. I raised my head and gave her a troubled expression and said: "We broke up!"

Annie said "oh" and didn't seem surprised. On the contrary, I was quite surprised by her behavior, as if she had known for a long time that we would break up. I said, "What? Didn't you know that for a long time?"

"Of course, I knew when I first met her that you two wouldn't last long!"

Her words made me feel a little uncomfortable, and I asked, "What do you mean by this? As friends, it's okay if you don't bless us, so why are you pouring cold water on me?"

"Oh, why should I bless you even though I know you and her won't last forever? You said I'm pouring cold water on you? You've already broken up with her now. How can I pour cold water on you? Fortunately, I didn't warn you at the time, otherwise you would still do it.

You think I deliberately kept you single for the rest of your life!" Anne retorted with an ugly expression.

"Then how do you know that she and I can't last forever?" I continued to ask.

"A woman's intuition, do you understand your intuition? Her thoughts are not on you at all. Only you, a big fool, are still immersed in the fantasy of love!"

Anne's tone was sharp, as if she was scolding a confused child to wake up, but this time I felt that she was wrong: "You are wrong. In fact, it was my fault this time, and it was I who did something sorry for her that made her

Break up with me!"

"Oh"

Anne laughed sarcastically again: "You still think she loves you! Maybe she just lacks an opportunity, and you just gave her this opportunity. Even if she doesn't have this opportunity, she will leave you sooner or later, you idiot.

She is just comforting her loneliness by being with you..."

Anne's words made me a little frustrated. It turned out that she had already predicted today's outcome. It seems that women are the ones who understand women best.

"Okay! Stop talking about her. You are right, she and I have broken up now! Congratulations on another successful prediction!" I interrupted Annie unhappily.

Perhaps my depression had affected Anne. I could clearly see a hint of unbearability in the way she looked at me, but she returned to normal in an instant.

She seemed to want to say something, but she finally didn't say anything. The ward fell into a brief calm.

Annie walked to the small table next to her and packed the lunch boxes without saying anything else. Through her hanging hair, I saw her slightly tired face and suddenly felt a little distressed. She had probably not been able to take a good rest recently because of her busy work. That's it.

She was still the first to appear in front of me when I needed help the most, but I didn't even say a word of concern to her.

I must treat her to a nice meal when I have time, I thought to myself.

She cleaned up the lunch boxes on the table and repackaged them in bags. She raised her head and said to me: "Brother, I'm leaving. You have a good rest! I have to go back immediately after getting the equipment and I can't be with you. You take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Annie!"

She stood at the door of the ward and looked back at me.

"You have to take care of yourself too! Don't be too tired."

Annie didn't speak, only showed me a sweet smile, and then walked out of the ward.

It was already dusk after I finished the intravenous drip. While prescribing the medicine, the doctor told me to come back for another injection tomorrow. I said yes, but thought in my heart that if nothing serious happened, I probably wouldn't come back again.

The sky had cleared up after I came out of the hospital. I stood at the gate of the hospital and took a deep breath. The setting sun shone on the expressionless crowds of people walking in a hurry, on the tall and short buildings, and on this eternal silence.

But the earth, which is home to millions of creatures, is all orange at first glance.

At this moment, a group of wild geese were flying in a straight line across the crimson sun, but no one seemed to have noticed this scenery. This magnificent beauty seemed a bit desolate because there were no viewers.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in my heart. What made people stop looking into the distance? When did people's expressions start to look familiar? I thought about Anne again. What would happen if Anne saw this scene?

Excitedly, I pressed the shutter button. Thinking of this, I quickly took out my mobile phone to capture this almost heroic scenery, but the wild geese had long since disappeared, and only the setting sun was still burning in the sky.

Beautiful scenery is fleeting and cannot be grasped, and it is also a kind of helplessness.

I took out

I sent a message to Annie on my mobile phone asking if she was gone. A moment later I received a reply and found out that she was thousands of miles away. I felt a sense of loss.

At this time, everyone around me has their own busy life, but I have been confused and unable to find the essentials of life. I will feel like a bystander in life, and I have never been able to integrate into their life.

in a state.

I think of Anne who has been by my side since high school. It is fitting to say that she is more like a relative than a friend. She accompanied me through the darkest years of my life, helped me regain my confidence in life, and gave me hope again.

I have the motivation to move forward because she has always been by my side and never left.

I have to admit, without her, I don’t know where I would be now or what kind of life I would be living.

Although I am living in exile now, one thing is certain: without Anne, my life would not be as good as it is now.

I looked up at the setting sun, and suddenly I really wanted to go for a walk in Lakeside Park, taking advantage of my rare free time and taking advantage of the setting sun.

Little do we know that one casual thought can change his entire life. Things in the world are unpredictable, and life is like a movie that cannot be rewinded. Walking in the world of mortals, we don’t know what an insignificant thought will do to our lives.

changes.

Looking back at the past, we realize when our life has quietly changed its trajectory.

Years later, I couldn't help but recall this dusk with half a sky full of flames, and imagine what my life would have been like if I hadn't gone to Lakeside Park.

Lakeside Park is a place I often visit. There is a large artificial lake with pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the lake, and weeping willow trees on the shore.

Although they are all artificial traces, it is a rare place in such a city where land is at a premium. Surrounding the lake is a park built around the lake, which is full of greenery all year round.

In the small square in the southeast corner of the park, there is often a blind musician who is over 60 years old. He often plays there. Whether it is mouth organ, flute, erhu or violin and guitar, he can play beautiful melodies, and it is definitely something you have never heard before.

.

On the ground in front of him were various musical instruments, large and small, long and short. Each instrument was clearly marked with a price. If you said which instrument you liked, you would put the money in a paper box aside. There was no need to talk to him, because no one could

I don't want to interrupt the beautiful music he is playing.

Every time I come here, I will quietly sit on the flower bed next to him and listen to his playing, especially when he plays the erhu. The melodious tunes always make me forget the troubles in front of me, the ravages of reality, and all the troubles in the world.

, let my heart slowly immerse myself in a world that is neither alarming nor disturbing.

At this moment, I can always find a rare peace in my heart that I haven't seen for a long time, which is why I come here often.

I have talked with this old man several times, but he is always reticent and cherishes his words like gold. His deep-set eye sockets seem to be full of stories hidden, which makes me feel that this must be a person who has experienced something.

As time went by, I stopped talking to him and just listened quietly to the sounds of nature from the human world.

After a long time, I heard from others that this old man was a veteran who had participated in the Anti-Japanese War and the Civil War. After liberation, he went to Korea to fight against the American imperialists.

His life has been hanging by a thread more than once. Not to mention the old injuries on his body, his eyes were hit by a shrapnel in the optic nerve during the last battle in Korea, resulting in blindness. I think for a veteran like him, the country will definitely protect him.

In his later years, his life will never be reduced to performing arts and setting up stalls in the park.

This is probably what he wants. After all, for a person like him who has experienced so many life and death experiences, comfort and glitz probably have little meaning to him.

When I was approaching Lakeside Park, I thought to myself that the sky had just cleared up and I wondered if the old man would come today. I felt a little hopeful and could not help but quicken my pace.

But just when I passed a cafe not far from the entrance of the park, I suddenly stopped because I saw a car, a Porsche Cayenne. What stopped me was not this million-dollar luxury car. After all, this

It's a first-tier city with countless wealthy people, and cars like this are not uncommon.

What makes me stop is this

A 9999 license plate with four consecutive numbers. This kind of scarce resource cannot be bought with money. What made me stop was not that the license plate was more expensive than the car, but because I clearly remembered the license plate on the boulevard last night.

The license plate number was clearly visible on the butt of the car that drove away.

Although it was dark at the time, I couldn't see clearly what kind of car it was, but the license plate number was deeply etched in my mind.

I can't help but sigh, is this world too small or there are too many coincidences? We met again in just one day. I want to see what kind of big shot you are and how you still run away today. If you don't give me an explanation, I will let you remember me for the rest of your life.

Wei, thinking this in his mind, couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile on his face.

As I sat on the front of this Cayenne, I calmly waited and waited. I thought to myself that this was probably a playboy from a wealthy family, or perhaps from an official family.

No matter which one it is, it must have a great background, but I don't bother to care about it. As the saying goes, a strong dragon can't defeat a local snake. I am a lonely loser with nothing to do, but I am afraid of you.

If a fight breaks out later and is photographed by the bad guys and goes to the media, it might be a big news event about a powerful bullying the weak. It is possible that the so-called powerful will be in trouble in this life, and it is even more difficult to say whether I will become famous in one fell swoop.

I thought so proudly that I almost didn't laugh out loud.

When I threw the third cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with my foot, I finally saw this guy who was destined to be unlucky today. I saw a pair of feet wearing Chanel shoes standing two meters in front of me, and at the same time, a woman's voice sounded.

"Sir, please give way, you are blocking my car!"

I was startled, this was so different from my imagination. My eyes moved up from the Chanel-wearing feet. The two slender legs were tightly wrapped by a pair of tight pants, outlining perfect lines.

On top is a mid-length jacket with a turtleneck tight sweater underneath. Her chest is high and her waist is slender. This figure is simply the best.

Although I was already a little surprised by this perfect figure, when I raised my head and saw this woman's face, my brain still felt a short circuit for a moment.

I can't help but sigh at the injustice of creation. Why are there so many ordinary people in the world, but this woman was created so perfectly? How many people must be sacrificed to achieve such a beauty.

I have to say that this is a beautiful woman, with a perfect figure, fair skin, exquisite and impeccable facial features, and a cold temperament far away from the world that makes people feel like they dare not look at her, as if looking at her more would be blasphemy. This is definitely not the case.

I'm exaggerating on purpose because that's how I felt at the time.

I hadn't come back to my senses yet. After hearing her words, my body seemed to be controlled by some kind of force. I actually stood up and moved out of the way. But as soon as I got off the front of the car, the reality of standing on the ground immediately shook my mind.

Pulling him back, he remembered that he was here for revenge, and his face turned red when he thought of his distraction just now.

I looked at her again and saw that everything she wore was an international brand and the prices were as expected, especially the bag she was carrying.

I accidentally saw a Chanel customized limited edition in a fashion magazine not long ago. The price is 148,000. It is exactly the same as hers. Those who can afford to drive such a car will probably not buy a fake.

Since it is different from what was expected, the strategy must be changed. This woman is obviously a wealthy person. I know that wealthy people generally respect the power of money. In their eyes, there is nothing that money cannot buy or anything that cannot be done with money.

Another thing they have in common is that they are afraid of trouble and entanglement. When they encounter trouble, they often spend a lot of money to get out of trouble quickly. In this regard, rich women are better. And what I met today is not only a real rich man.

I am still a wealthy woman, so God helps me.

After clarifying my strategic intentions, I had a complete battle plan in my mind. I tilted my head and looked at her sideways and said, "Is this car yours?"

But I regretted it as soon as I said this. Isn't it obvious? Otherwise, they wouldn't have asked me to give in. As expected, this beautiful woman didn't answer, but there was a trace of doubt on her face.

He looked like he didn't understand the situation.

Seeing her expression, I simply reminded her: "Were you the one who drove this car on the boulevard last night?"
Chapter completed!