Wang Yajuan’s feelings for Li Xuewu are really hard to describe.

In youth, there are always some different emotions fermenting during that period of life, and the resulting wine will be remembered after adulthood.

Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, all kinds of tastes appear in my mind from time to time.

Looking at Li Xuewu in front of her, Wang Yajuan started to look at him as soon as she entered the gate.

I learned about Li Xuewu's current situation from my sister a few days ago. I don't know what happened. He didn't have a job when he returned from the army. Instead, he was still hanging out with those street gangsters.

Although she didn't look down on waste collectors, Wang Yajuan felt that it was a bit unspeakable for a young man to do this job.

Especially someone who stood at attention so proudly before.

There is a saying that goes well, arrogant people can only be worthy of being arrogant.

Wang Yajuan is a proud girl. Her mother is a dancer and her father is a textile factory cadre.

When she first met Li Xuewu, Wang Yajuan didn't like Li Xuewu's followers.

Later, after they started dating, they didn't want Li Xuewu to hang out with those little gangsters.

As the child of a cadre, and with an artistic family atmosphere, Wang Yajuan felt that she should have a boyfriend who was proactive and enthusiastic about progress.

The acquaintance and association with Li Xuewu was also a coincidence. The plot of a hero saving a beauty is always the magic weapon to open a girl's heart.

Coupled with Li Xuewu's face that everyone loves, "Donia" fell into ruin.

Love always comes so suddenly, but goes so suddenly, like a storm.

The two people have different personalities. The bohemian Li Xuewu cannot be grasped by Wang Yajuan who pursues art and progress.

On the contrary, Wang Yajuan's sister Wang Yamei prefers the character of "brother-in-law" and is willing to play behind Li Xuewu.

Teenage admiration is just a thing, and sisters can also become love rivals.

After discovering the change in her sister's relationship, Wang Yajuan and Li Xuewu began to have a cold war, quarrel, and then break up.

The street is so big. If Wang Yajuan hadn't gone to Li Xuewu or the two of them had made an appointment, there would have been basically no overlap in their life trajectories.

Wang Yajuan's life is at home, in school, and in the dance classroom.

Li Xuewu's life is on the ice, in the river, and in jokes with his friends.

After the breakup, I rarely heard news about Li Xuewu. The few times I heard from my sister, I learned that the prodigal son had graduated from high school, joined the army, retired from the army, and collected scraps...

I can't say there were any emotional changes, but I always greet old friends when I meet them.

But the two of them were too familiar with each other's personalities, and they broke up too thoroughly, so their greetings became somewhat aggressive.

"How do you know? Are you still hanging out with these little gangsters?"

Wang Yajuan frowned and looked at Li Xuewu's clothes. It seemed that he was still the same as before, doing everything he could to save face.

The waste collector is dressed so well, and it seems he is still hanging out with those people.

"Yamei said you are back, taking Biaozi and the others to collect scraps..."

Wang Yajuan wanted to say a few words, but she thought that Li Xuewu was no longer the young man who chased the wind. His face also had traces of time and experience. Talking too much would be a bit like "talking briefly but talking deeply".

"If you have a job, do it well and stop fooling around with these young people."

Li Xuewu was stunned for a moment after hearing Wang Yajuan's words, and then nodded calmly and said, "Okay."

Thinking that Wang Yajuan was here to pick up Wang Yamei, she also advised, "Take good care of Wang Yamei. It's not a problem to keep hanging out with these boys on the street, and it won't have a good reputation if you say it."

Li Xuewu didn't talk about Wang Yamei, but Wang Yajuan didn't react at all.

When she mentioned her younger sister, Wang Yajuan raised her eyebrows and said coldly, "Mind your own business. If it weren't for you always playing with her, would she not be able to get into middle school with her grades?"

Thinking of the past events between her sister and Li Xuewu, Wang Yajuan's anger still boiled up, and even Li Xuewu's persuasion was regarded as ill-intentioned.

Especially when Li Xuewu mentioned the word reputation, it was because of how angry his sister and mother were and how many times they complained about themselves.

Now seeing this bastard actually "calling thief, catch thief", he himself has become an old bastard, and he even "hypocritically" persuades his sister to learn well.

It was you who taught me bad things, and now it's you who teach my sister good things. You're making things too difficult for us.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah"

Li Xuewu nodded in agreement. He really understood Wang Yajuan's character very well. The argument would only get louder and fiercer, so just go with it.

Looking at Wang Yajuan who was still staring at him, Li Xuewu smiled awkwardly and asked, "Are you doing well? I heard Biaozi say that you are now a literary and art worker."

Wang Yajuan looked at the old friend in front of her. She was already separated from the boy in her memory. There was no emotion between the two, but there was a feeling of strangeness.

Mature and steady, no longer wild and unruly like before, now I feel more like an adult.

Wang Yajuan also felt that she was quite boring, why should she get so angry with this stranger.

Maybe it was because his mother called him to call her sisters that he was angry, and he took it out on this person as soon as he walked in the door.

"Yes, in the song and dance group"

After calming down, Wang Yajuan and Li Xuewu simply explained, not even mentioning their workplaces, as if they were afraid that Li Xuewu would come looking for them.

"Just stay, I'm going to pick up Yamei"

After simply dropping the topic and saying hello, Wang Yajuan parked her car in the courtyard and headed towards the crowd in the middle courtyard.

She had already seen her sister squatting there and looking this way.

Li Xuewu looked at the figures hurriedly walking inside, smiled, turned around and asked the guard, who was watching the excitement, "Uncle Zhang, do you still know this girl?"

Uncle Zhang rolled up the snow-drag gun in his hand, curled his lips at Li Xuewu with disdain and cursed, "Just hurt you!"

"Hey! Don't you remember her? Among all my good friends, she is the most interesting."

When Uncle Zhang saw the plaster coming this way, he quickly hugged the cat tightly in his arms.

But she still said indifferently, "Why don't you remember that you were forced to stand here, standing here looking at you pitifully, and she was the one who secretly fed you popsicles, right?"

"Hey, uncle, I don't want to slap someone in the face, but I can't say in front of my colleagues that I'm not allowed to stand here!"

Uncle Zhang glanced at Li Xuewu and said, "I'm sorry for you, please don't incur some peach blossom debt. Don't be unable to pay it back later."

Li Xuewu said dissatisfied, "I have learned the lesson now. Didn't you see that I didn't provoke her? Now we are good cadres with a red heart who only serve the people."

"Chi~"

Uncle Zhang held his head high and sneered disdainfully, "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit."

"Hey! Uncle, your cat is so beautiful. Let me play with it."

"Meow?!

!”

Uncle Zhang saw that the cat in his hand had a frightened expression and even its tail stood up. He waved his hand to Li Xuewu with great dissatisfaction and said, "Ganggun, you are so bad."

Seeing that Li Xuewu was coming to snatch the cat, Uncle Zhang quickly said, "What do you mean by deliberately teasing her without telling that girl your identity?"

Seeing Li Xuewu's evil hand standing in front of him, he looked at him awkwardly.

Uncle Zhang said with a superior expression, "I watched you grow up. I don't know what evil you are holding back?"

"Don't accuse good people unfairly. Let me tell you, slander is also illegal."

Seeing that Li Xuewu couldn't say anything, he showed off his old scoundrel spirit. Uncle Zhang squinted his eyes and picked up his chin and said, "Come on, don't do this to me and slander me. You are just that thing."

After mocking Li Xuewu and fearing retaliation, Uncle Zhang raised his hand and threw the snow-drag gun in his hand onto the roof of the guard room.

Like a victorious general, with an expression as if you can do nothing to me now, Uncle Zhang looked at Li Xuewu with his hands on his hips.

The cat that was suddenly thrown onto the roof screamed and stood firmly on the tiles, and "meowed" dissatisfiedly at Li Xuewu, as if provocative.

Li Xuewu looked at Uncle Zhang showing off his power in front of him, and then looked at the cat on the roof showing off his strength.

With a smirk, he opened the zipper of his leather jacket, revealing the gun handle inside.

"Uncle Zhang, look, there is a big tiger on the roof of the guard room."

As he spoke, Li Xuewu was about to stretch his hand into his arms, with a look of surprise on his face, and said, "This thing is a ferocious beast that hurts and eats people. As the defender of the people, I have the obligation to eliminate it for the people."

It’s harmful, I’ll help you get rid of it.”

"Little bastard, you...!"

Uncle Zhang's proud expression just now turned cold, and his nose almost became angry after hearing Li Xuewu's words.

This little bastard has been a bad person since he was a child, always hitting his own cat with a slingshot.

I didn’t expect that even though I have a job and am good at it, I am still nothing.

"Uncle Zhang, don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, I can smash this big tiger's head into pieces with one shot."

Xueli drags her gun and stares at the bad guys in the room dumbfounded. Is this "big tiger" talking about me?

He looked at the color of his fur in disbelief, and then at his tail standing like a flagpole.

Xueli dragged her gun and wanted to scold her, but all that came out was "Meow?!"

!”

"Gungun, bully me as an old man. You can follow me, right? If you dare to hit the cat, I will go to your father to settle the score tonight."
To be continued...