Bai Yourong's tears flowed down like broken pearls.

Can't stop anymore...

Zhang Haidong put down his chopsticks completely and poured another glass of orange juice.

Cry...

Cry deeply and thoroughly, and perhaps only then can you truly gain enlightenment.

How can we stand without breaking?

At this time, what the two of them didn't know was that Du Xiaoyin, who was holding the door handle in the bedroom, was trembling non-stop.

Her eyes were full of tears, and her eyes in the darkness were a little startled and a little determined.

Behind the slight astonishment and determination, there are many complicated and inexplicable things...

Just quietly looking outside through the crack in the door...

After drinking two glasses of orange juice in one breath, Zhang Haidong's dry mouth and tongue finally calmed down.

He understood Bai Yourong very well during such a period of pain and confusion.

But I really can't help her.

Only she herself can truly get out of her pain.

Your own rhetoric is equivalent to drugging a patient.

The patient was in great pain, so the medication had to be strong to curb her condition.

Otherwise, what's the point of giving medicine?

Zhang Haidong took out a tissue from the paper box on the coffee table and handed it to Bai Yourong, and then said softly: "Emotions belong to feelings, and the past belongs to the past.

Some people always have to leave, and some things always leave regrets.

Only we understand those regrets, but we cannot express them.

It's hidden in tears...

Falling in the years...

Lost in stubbornness...

Then disappeared into the sea of ​​people...

Origin, he saw you in the crowd!

End of fate, he saw you in the crowd!

Once your fate is over, don't look back.

Because if you like it, you will like it, if you love it, you will love it, but it is not necessary if it is too humble.

Don't always be obsessed with memories, you are so good, no matter who misses you, it is not your regret!

It’s best to step out early to welcome the sunshine!”

After saying that, Zhang Haidong gently poured two more glasses of orange juice and handed one to Bai Yourong.

"I've pretty much said everything I should say. The rest can only be controlled by you.

By the way, I still owe you five thousand yuan, and I will pay you back when my salary is paid in February.

No matter what you can't solve, just call me. If I can help you, I will definitely help you. Do you understand?

Just remember one thing, as long as you can survive it, there will be glorious days ahead of you.

Cheer up and be patient.

Don’t abandon your conscience on the way to make a living in the future, and don’t abandon your dignity on the way to seek love!

That way your life will no longer be depressing, and all the good things will happen unexpectedly!

If you bloom, the breeze will come!

If you bloom, butterflies will come!

Wherever you go in your future life, everything will be wonderful!"

As he spoke, Zhang Haidong picked up the cup and touched it gently with the cup in Bai Yourong's hand: "I'm really busy and don't have much time, so I wish you a Happy New Year here in advance!

May our new year be better than the old one, and may our future be better than the past!

Let me put the old things to rest and welcome the flowers to bloom again in the coming year!

cheers!"

He picked up the drink and drank it in one gulp.

Bai Yourong also drank it all in one gulp.

…

Zhang Haidong just mentioned repaying the money, and then Bai Yourong remembered his promise to Du Xiaoyin.

I really felt empathy just now.

I almost forgot about the real thing.

She quickly wiped away her tears and said: "Thank you, Brother Dong! I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still the best to me. Don't worry, I will definitely come out of the shadows! Okay, let's not talk about this anymore.

, the topic is too heavy. I really want to thank you. I understand everything you said today."

After saying that, she quickly rubbed her red eyes again.

Zhang Haidong nodded.

In fact, this is the only thing he can persuade.

All the good things have been said.

For the rest, Bai Yourong can only rely on himself.

There was nothing he could do to help.

Tried my best.

Bai Yourong calmed down a little and then said, "Actually, I'm here to ask you about some things that happened when I was in high school."

"In high school?"

Zhang Haidong was a little surprised.

"You can't remember what happened in high school?"

As soon as he finished asking, Zhang Haidong shut his mouth.

For him, he has only been reborn for a few months, and the events of his high school days may be right in front of him.

But for Bai Yourong, a full twelve years have passed.

It's normal to have some blurry memories.

He lowered his eyelids and said, "My memory is pretty good, just ask."

"Well. Actually, some things are just vague. I want to recall and sort through the past.

If you want to forget the past, you have to recall the past first, right?

After recalling it, maybe I can truly let go and look for a better tomorrow.

Do you think so, Brother Dong?"

Bai Yourong said softly.

What he said makes sense.

Zhang Haidong nodded: "You can ask."

"Brother Dong, do you remember when I first agreed to Liu Shan's pursuit? Where did we date?"

Bai Yourong asked.

"Have you even forgotten this?"

Zhang Haidong's eyes widened in surprise.

Can you forget the first time you were pursued?

However, he later explained: "I remember that the time that boy successfully confessed his love to you, it was probably the meal I treated him to!

It seems to be the rice we had at Jinmen Xiaochao on South Street. At that time, eight people in our dormitory were eating, and only two girls came, you and Chu Qing. Liu Shan took advantage of the excitement to confess his love to you, and then we were in the same dormitory.

Everyone was making noises.

After everyone's coaxing, you finally agreed to get married.

After dinner, you two went to Nanshan Park for a date in a hurry, why would you care about us singles?"

The memory seemed to be just yesterday, Zhang Haidong remembered it clearly.

Of course, he was very curious in his heart, how could he forget his first love even if the years passed by?
To be continued...