As night falls, everything seems a lot quieter. In the sky, the stars have not yet appeared. An orange full moon has slowly begun to rise into the sky. The lights have also turned on. Zhang Xiaochen in the lawn under the street lamp looks a little bit...
Divide into loneliness and loneliness.
She was sobbing quietly there. People were coming and going from work to work. Everyone passing by her just glanced at her and walked over. Maybe they thought Zhang Xiaochen didn't do a good job inside and was being scolded by the boss.
So she is crying here when she feels wronged, or maybe the pressure of life at home is too great, so she feels uncomfortable here.
Zhang Xiaochen lay there, not daring to raise her head, because she was afraid that others would see her crying face.
She was also silently calculating in her mind how to retrieve her mobile phone. Zhang Xiaochen thought that after she went to work tomorrow, she would ask her boss where she could retrieve the surveillance video. She wanted to see who had taken it.
He lost her cell phone, and she needed to get it back. For her, this cell phone was full of memories, and most importantly, it was given to her by him.
Zhang Xiaochen just lay there, silently wiping her tears. After she felt that she had held back her tears, she calmed down her emotions. Zhang Xiaochen felt better and stood up suddenly. As a result, an inexplicable dizziness suddenly hit her.
Then, she felt her vision go dark, causing her to fall backward instantly, making her think that she was going to fall hard. At the very least, she would sit back down on the lawn heavily, which would inevitably hurt her.
Suddenly Zhang Xiaochun felt pain in his arm, and then he did not fall down as hard as he thought, but slowly sat down.
"We're all here now, do you still like to cry so much? Just for such a trivial matter, you start crying again, and you lie here crying for so long. Do you think it's embarrassing?"
Zhang Xiaochen was startled by the voice that suddenly came into her mind from beside her. She turned her head in astonishment and looked at the people beside her.
Zhang Xiaofeng handed Zhang Xiaochen's mobile phone to Zhang Xiaochen. Zhang Xiaochen looked at the phone with a puzzled look on his face, then stretched out his hand to take the phone, unlocked it and found that it was indeed his.
“It’s been so long and I still haven’t changed my mobile phone password.”
Zhang Xiaochen stood up again, then stood in front of Tang Xiaofeng and looked at him, but she did not speak.
"Oh haha, do you miss me?"
"What do you think?"
Zhang Xiaochen answered without hesitation.
"think."
"I almost cry just thinking about it."
"If you miss me, why don't you send me a message and chat?"
"I don't dare, I'm afraid."
"Just send a message if nothing happens. What are you afraid of? Also, since you recognized me on the first day, why didn't you say anything?"
The air solidified in this moment.
Zhang Xiaochen looked at Tang Xiaofeng in front of her, with mixed feelings in her heart, her nose felt sour, her eyes were hot, and her eyes gradually began to blur again, so she turned around, with her back to Tang Xiaofeng, she sniffed gently, tears
It flowed down her cheek, but she didn't wipe it with her hands. She didn't want to show it too obviously.
"Afraid of admitting the wrong person."
Her voice was slightly choked when she spoke. Tang Xiaofeng looked at Zhang Xiaochen's pretending to be strong and refused to expose it.
At this time, a gust of wind blew towards Zhang Xiaochen and the two of them. Zhang Xiaochen suddenly felt his face was cold, and the skin tightened together where the tears had flowed. Thinking that the tear stains must have dried, Zhang Xiaochen blinked his eyes hard several times.
, took a deep breath, smoothed the ripples in his heart, and turned around.
"I'm hungry, do you want to go have dinner?" Zhang Xiaochen looked at Tang Xiaofeng with a smile on his face.
Tang Xiaofeng looked at the person in front of him and nodded gently:
"Also, I'm hungry too."
Zhang Xiaochen turned around and took the lead with satisfaction, followed closely by Tang Xiaofeng?