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Chapter 342 is precious

I can't understand.

At this moment, the hotel waiter was confused and couldn't figure it out anyway.

Even if they rack their brains, they still can't figure out why.

Why is it that in the past, I always felt deeply moved and moved every time I mentioned that close friend who I thought had a deep affection for him?

That long-lasting memory always touches the softest place in my heart inadvertently at the first moment.

It deeply touched my heart, and I was so moved that my eyes turned red in an instant.

Whenever this happens, the hotel owner who used to be unsmiling, always had a straight face, and looked extremely rigid and serious, seemed to be completely transformed at that moment.

It has changed so many times, as if he had been snatched away by another sentimental soul in an instant.

It always becomes so affectionate and sad.

At that moment, the bar owner didn't know if it was because of the huge impact that long-lasting memory brought to him, which instantly broke through all the settings he had deliberately made for himself.

He instantly broke through all the shackles and shackles that had locked him down and became a chivalrous and tender true man.

Whenever that happens, he can't help but feel that he has been too silent and has been suppressed and restrained by his various artificial settings for too long.

He always feels that he is full of things on his mind and full of enthusiasm like a volcano that has just erupted. He desperately wants to break through any obstacles in front of him and burst out, vigorously venting.

It was only then that the hotel owner, who usually had a long face and deliberately made himself appear to be so strict and rigid, would take off that hypocritical mask for the first time, and couldn't help but reveal a bright smile, revealing his unusual personality.

His true nature of kindness and kindness.

It was only at that time that he would let go of the seriousness and majesty he usually tried to display, and would always wear a light smile and chat with the hotel employees in an unusually close and harmonious manner.

He often smiles brightly before he even opens his mouth, making people look so amiable.

Once he shows his bright smile, he always gives people a warmth like sunshine and seems so approachable and easy to get along with.

At that moment, his body always exudes an irresistible attraction, which inexplicably attracts everyone to take the initiative to approach him, gather around him spontaneously, and listen to him use his magnetic voice.

He spoke with an affectionate voice, telling everyone very vividly and vividly about his lifelong best friend, as well as the various things that happened between him and his best friend from childhood to adulthood.

What kind of interaction, and what kind of weird posture will lead to harmonious coexistence...

Whenever I talk about this, the hotel owner's face, although it has been inadvertently eroded by the years and gradually has fine lines, still looks so pleasing to the eye, and his very handsome face is always full of emotions involuntarily.

Deeply affectionate.

At that moment, instead of recalling and recounting, he felt like he wished he could leave behind all the glory in front of him and go back to the past at all costs.

In his impression, although he lived a very ordinary life in the past, he still seemed a bit poor and very strapped.

In the past, he and his close friends would secretly collect wine bottles, cartons, etc. in exchange for money in order to have a long-awaited barbecue. They saved up little by little and it took a long time.

But the taste of barbecue like that is really good and special. I always feel that every skewer of barbecue is filled with slow affection. It tastes so delicious and sweet. Once I recall it, I can't help but swallow my saliva and feel sad.

Yearning for and longing for.

If possible, he would rather put down his current wealth and luxury, and return to the past at all costs.

If that could really happen, he would definitely not hesitate and even dream about it.

He thought about it, really thought about it.

I really miss the time when I was so heartless, and I often acted boldly and caused big troubles, but I was always crying and unable to bear the consequences.

At that time, I don't know what he was thinking at the time. He didn't feel that such an approach was too unkind at all. No matter how you looked at it, it was a bit irresponsible and embarrassing.

He can't control that much anymore. Whenever he gets into huge troubles and feels that he can't solve them because of his lack of strength, he will always think of his close friends at the first moment, and will always run to him crying desperately.

In front of his best friend, he begged him for help.

Although such an approach was indeed a bit cowardly and looked a bit incompetent and embarrassing, but after repeating this kind of thing again and again, he had long been used to it.

I have long been accustomed to enjoy it very happily and comfortably, and enjoy it without shame or shame from my close friends who support and support me without hesitation at critical moments regardless of the reason.

Although this approach looks like irresponsible pushback and lacks any sense of responsibility as a man.

But it feels really good to be protected under someone's wings and cared for with care and attention.

It still feels so good. Even if he encounters something that is within his own power and can be easily solved by his own ability, he will still deliberately pretend to do it.

In order to enjoy the caring care from his best friend, he didn't care about anything, tried his best to cover up and deliberately pretended, wasting all his efforts, pretending to be weak and helpless, and was troubled by the trouble in front of him.

Trembling with fear, looking timid and vulnerable.

The reason for this is simply that he really enjoys it too much. He really enjoys too much the love and care he can give his best from his close friends.

Every time he felt this, he always felt that this event was so brilliant and beautiful.

As long as he has the company of his best friend, he is willing to put down everything in front of him and give everything he has in exchange for it.

It's worth it.

As long as I can really go back to the past, I can once again enjoy the warmth and care of good friends without any worries.

It's worth it, no matter how much you pay to make yourself rich at this moment, even if you give everything you have for it, it's still worth it.

Such a wonderful result is so precious to him, something that can only be met but cannot be sought.
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