Liang Qian looked at me, smiled and said, "Do you also think I'm good-looking?"
Um, "What are you talking about? I never said you were not good-looking." I was a little confused.
Liang Qian looked at me and said with a smile: "Then you don't like me."
Um, where does this go? I looked at her: "There's no connection, right?"
Liang Qian said: "Why doesn't it matter? Don't you men all like beautiful women?"
Men can't compete with men, right? It's not like I don't know how to compare people to each other, at least I am...Actually, I am also that kind of person, how come she really made me speechless? I looked at her,
I didn’t know what to say for a moment.
"Do you have anyone you like?" I asked suddenly.
Liang Qian didn't answer me. She looked at the water under the bridge in a daze. Her eyes seemed to be thinking about something, a little sad and a little desolate. Does such a woman also have her own beautiful memories? She also has unknown secrets.
A secret, right? What kind of past does such a woman have? I actually became somewhat interested in her for a while.
At this time, Liang Qian suddenly looked at me and smiled, but I felt that her smile was so forced and helpless. There was a bitter taste in that smile, the same bitterness as coffee, which made people feel bitter at the same time.
I still feel a little nostalgic. It turns out that such a smile is so sad, so beautiful, and so touching.
Smiling, she said slowly, "Let the past go with the wind."
Can the past really go away with the wind? I asked myself. Everyone knows this truth. We really shouldn’t live in the past and shouldn’t be obsessed with the past. How many people know this truth? Everyone knows it, right?
Yes, but how many people are willing to face it? Even if the past is full of scars, we are still willing to think about it. Even if it will be painful and sad again, we just don’t want to forget it, but we have no choice but to remember it.
Things in the past cannot be forgotten easily. Whether it is people or things, forgetting is always harder than remembering.
If we could really forget the past, no one would be obsessed with the past. If we could forget the past, no one would be sad because of the past. If we could really forget the past, no one would be sad because of the past.
It's annoying.
"Can I really forget it?" I suddenly asked, asking her as well as myself. I originally wanted to comfort her, but I didn't want to say this.
"Yes, how could you forget?" Liang Qian sighed, then looked at the sky.
I also looked at the sky.
In the sky, there is only the bright moon hanging there, looking at the world coldly, as if laughing at the world's ignorance and persistence.
Why do people always like to look at the sky? Do they hope that the innocent eyes will open, or do they hope that the sky can be sentimental? The sky is still the sky, and it is still the same without any change. The sky has no eyes, or it is said that the sky has eyes.
You won’t take a direct look at the idiots in this world. It’s not that heaven and earth are unkind, but that they are naive and ruthless. If heaven were sentimental, there would be no such thing as “Heaven is also sentimental and the sky is old.” Because of the ruthlessness of heaven, that’s why
It's fair.
"Go back," Liang Qian didn't know when she came back to her senses and suddenly said to me.
Yes, go back. It seems that the sky is also saying to the world, go back, it’s time to go back, lost lamb, it’s time to go back, wandering langer.
But, where are you going back? You call a wandering langer, a lost lamb, a wanderer who misses his homeland, where are you going to go back?
He wanted to become famous and return home in fine clothes. Now, if you ask him to go back like this, how should he go back and where should he go?
"Go back, where?" I stared at her and asked, was I asking her or myself, or was I asking the flowing water under the bridge that only went away without turning back, or was I asking the sky?
"That's right, it's so late now, how can we go back?" Liang Qian thought I was really asking her, and said with a smile. Her smile was so gentle, so touching, and so deep into the bones. But
It turns out that a beautiful smile can really defeat thousands of troops.
"Then don't go back." I looked at her and said.
Liang Qian looked at me and suddenly asked: "Do you still have money on you?"
I looked at her: "What are you doing with the money?"
"I'm not going back, so I'll stay in the hotel." She said with a smile.
I dug into my bag and took out all the money. Only 100 was left: "Well, that's all."
"Let's go, that's enough. Let's get a room." Liang Qian pulled me and walked forward.
"Hey, hey, did you make a mistake in sharing a room? We are a man and a woman. How can we share a room like this?" I said while being pulled away by her.
Liang Qian walked in front and said, "I'm not afraid, so what are you afraid of?"
Just like that, I was dragged into a hotel by her, thinking to myself, I have to control myself tonight, otherwise it will be miserable.
After paying the rent, taking the key, and opening the door to the room, Liang Qian left her things on the bed and said to me, "I'm going to take a shower first."
I walked to the bed, sat down, waved my hand: "Go ahead." Then I fell on the bed.
I don’t know how much time passed, but I felt a little drowsy in my sleep. Liang Qian suddenly woke me up and asked me if I wanted to take a shower. I opened my eyes and saw her. I felt a little blurry. The light shone on her face.
On her silky hair, the water droplets on her hair were illuminated by the light and reflected back, giving people a crystal clear feeling. Coupled with her jade face, she was so beautiful. I was stunned for a moment.
Already.
After a long time, he said: "Well, forget it." Then he stood up and wiped his eyes: "How can I sleep tonight?"
Liang Qian looked around, with a sly smile on her lips: "How else can we sleep? There is only one bed, of course we sleep together."
I looked at her and said hurriedly: "Well, let's forget it. You sleep on the bed, but I'll be more aggrieved and sleep on the floor."
Liang Qian looked at me with a smile and said, "Okay, it's up to you." Then she looked left and right and asked me, "By the way, do you want a drink?"
"No, you can still drink it? Then drink it yourself." I expressed some helplessness.
Liang Qian refused to comply and pulled me: "You are just drinking some with me."
Looking at her pleading eyes, I couldn't bear it, so I said, "Okay, just have one drink."
Before I finished speaking, Liang Qian ran to get the wine like a child. When she came back, she was holding a bottle of French wine and two glasses. She looked very happy, just like a child, sitting down
He handed me a cup on the bed, then opened the bottle cap, poured me a cup first, and then poured himself a cup: "Here, cheers to your heroic performance tonight."
As he spoke, he pointed the cup at me.
I looked at her, showed a malicious smile, and asked, "Would you like a drink?" Then I laughed.
Liang Qian looked at me very dissatisfied: "Are you willing?"
"Haha." Then he said, "You're just kidding, drink it now and go to bed. It's been a tiring day." After saying that, he drank the wine in the cup.
I don’t know what happened, but after drinking a glass, I still wanted to drink, so I poured a glass myself. Just like that, we drank up the bottle of wine quickly. After drinking, Liang Qian took another glass,
The two of them drank like this and had a lot of fun. If they continued like this, I really didn’t know how drunk they would become, and I didn’t know what they would do when they were drunk...,
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