Chapter 136: Forget Me

I have a relationship, who will tell me? The close friend went out, but he went away without any news.

My lover, have you changed your mind? Why did you stop your faith? I've been waiting until now...

It was late at night and the moon was bright. I could only hold the lyre in my arms, play a song and sing, and sing my hatred!

...

I have a love, sing it to the spring breeze!

Chunfeng asked me why he wanted to cut off the news?

Chunfeng asked me why he wanted to cut off the news?

This is Xu Xiaofeng's song "I Have a Love". Open the blue student backpack, there is a diary and a steel smile. Liu Jia's heart is sometimes so meticulous that I can't believe it. That's just what I said by chance. Because of military training, it is best to be wet and fall-proof. The smaller the better. The things she gave me are simply impeccable.

In addition to this, there is also an exquisite gift red box inside. When a red gift box is opened, a fragrance that is soaking in my heart and lungs rushed into my nose. A pretty face with a clever smile appeared in front of me. This is a beautiful Liu Jia, a flawless white Liu Jia, as if the peerless face of a star was tightly wrapped in plastic, and when you look at it, you will make people feel excited.

Her beauty is enough to make the perverts in the world envy them, but I found that on this perfect face, in the smiling face, there was a hint of sorrow.

The existence of this sorrow may be the essence of this photo? I suddenly thought that she must have carefully selected a photo of me, just like her mood, helpless and sad.

But what made me most excited and couldn't help but burst into tears was the lyrics behind this photo. Looking at the simple words and sentences here, I seemed to hear a girl telling me that she not only likes modern songs, but actually she also likes old classic songs, whether it is Tan Yonglin, Leslie Cheung, or even Xu Xiaofeng...

I seemed to hear a girl beside me crying, singing slowly in a choked voice: "I have a love, who will I tell you..."

"Chunfeng asked me why I had to cut off the news..."

Is she talking about me? Is it because I gave her hope and then cruelly strangled all this? But she still has no regrets?

Looking down along these words little by little, it seemed to be covered with tears. Among the white and black paper with starry tears, there were several small words that made people's heart beat: "I don't regret it, I will never regret it. I have not married you, I swear not to marry! I am waiting for you!"

With a coaxing sound, my mind seemed to explode. This sentence seemed to be like a gentle little hand gently stroked my heart, making me sad, but also moved. Dear girl, why should I be so kind to me? How do you want me to repay me?

"Oh my God! This is Hongyu 'Forget Me Not'! The market value is at least 3,000!"

Peng Zheng, who was sitting next to me, was disturbed by my expression, and squeezed to me and looked at everything Liu Jia gave me silently. Seeing me staring blankly with Liu Jia's photo, he sighed heavily and said:

"Brother Dahai, you owe her a love!"

Below the photo is a real gift, red like the setting sun, and it looks like blood-colored romantic. This is a round piece of jade, with some exquisite alloy lace borders around it, and then a unique pendant will be formed to hang on the chest.

This is an extraordinary piece of red jade, especially it seems that a small grass grows inside it, and it vaguely looks like a forget-me-not?

Forget me?!

Oh, Liu Jia! Where will you place me? If Peng Zheng really said this would be worth more than 3,000 yuan, how could I accept it like this? What can I... repay you?

"Don't intend to return it to her, so you will definitely hurt her!"

Peng Zheng's sigh came from his ears, but when my eyes saw him again, I found that his eyes were red, and then looked at me and said cautiously: "Brother Dahai, believe me, no matter whether you can come together in the end, at least you must preserve the kind of intention she gives you, even if it is the best reward for her!"

I don't know if Peng Zheng's words make sense, but I was speechless. I suddenly felt that his idea should be a little room for consideration, so I silently received the photos and jade pendants into the box, just like treating my most precious treasure, I think I will definitely collect them properly.

"Where is Zhang Han?"

I gently stroked the tears at the corners of my eyes, and then I realized that Peng Zheng is the same as me now. I was upset about the two girls, but he was just the opposite. He walked into the car silently and sat quietly on the sleeper, but his eyes were red. I subconsciously cared about him and said:

"Where is Liu Qing? Didn't they come to see you off?"

"Liu Qing, I didn't want her to send her off. She is not from the same world as me!"

Peng Zheng was a little abnormal. He did not look like he was usually a careless person and seemed extremely depressed. He even said to me blankly: "And I didn't tell them the others! There was no need for them to know!"

"What about Zhang Han? She couldn't have known it!"

Although that delicate and gentle woman was always so unattractive, after I spent so many days with Peng Zheng, I realized that the woman who looked extremely weak always seemed to be a shadow of Peng Zheng.

No, it should be said that it is like a wall behind Peng Zheng. When Peng Zheng and his parents were unhappy, when he and I were drinking to relieve their sorrows due to annoyance, there was always a girl standing behind him and silently supporting him.

I intuitively discovered that no matter how wildly Peng Zheng was, no matter how low and lost Peng Zheng was, he would always hide in front of such a delicate woman, and then he was more like a child.

On the contrary, Peng Zheng sometimes threw himself into her arms and felt sadness. Peng Zheng would hold her hand and laugh, but he never felt as intimate and arrogant as he was with Liu Qing and several other girls. He was a little afraid of Zhang Han, and even deliberately kept a distance from her in many cases. At that time, Zhang Han's face was just like Liu Jia in the photo, with a faint sadness in his eyes.

However, it is precisely because of this that I know Peng Zheng that I almost knew first-hand that Peng Zheng really cared about her, and the person he really loved was also her. Only she could make this love saint cry, and only she could make the prodigal son return to his heart, so I asked him directly.

"I hurt her, I returned the things she gave to her, just like what Liu Jia gave to you..."

Peng Zheng lowered his head in pain, and then gently hit himself in the wall behind with some annoyance. He said in pain: "She said she will never forgive me again, nor will she love me again, she...she hates me..."

"Why? But you obviously love her!"

I was moved suddenly. I looked at Peng Zheng in front of me deeply. He who was at ease in the love game would have such troubles, but this trouble seemed so incredible. I said to him in confusion:

"Why do you want to treat her like this? You know... She only has you in her heart, and you are not like me..."

"Do you think I'm so terrible? I think I'm irresponsible to women? I even despise me!"

Without answering me directly, Peng Zheng even smiled self-deprecatingly, and finally looked at me and asked.

"No, you are not fucked, but you should actually be said to be fucked!"

I shook my head, my eyes full of understanding, and then sighed: "Maybe I have been dissatisfied with your behavior before, and even despised you, but after many days, I understand you! I don't think you are irresponsible, and I don't think I have the right to despise you!"

"Why do you say that?"

Peng Zheng relied on the word "bad sex" but it was no different from quietly agreeing. However, he felt that it was a bit inconsistent with my words. Peng Zheng became interested and looked at me with confusion.

"If they are just a group of women who do not ask you to be responsible, then why should you be responsible? Your relationship is just your love and my wish! If I despise you while finding that I should despise this society more, then how can I have reason to despise you?"

Walking through all kinds of bars, from seeing men and women in junior high school and high school falling in love together, singing sexual liberation, talking about just wanting to have it, not wanting to have it forever...

I found that compared with these teenagers, I was as pure as a piece of white paper. Their mainstream ideas were incompatible with me. And I actually met Liu Jia and Liang Jingwen. Maybe it was really thanks to the classic saying of dragon matching dragon matching dragon matching phoenix matching phoenix and mouse matching hole-punching.

For such a group of young people, and for such a group of young people who only know how to enjoy day and night and don’t know what tomorrow will be, they should talk about feelings and responsibilities with them. So what if Peng Zheng is with them every day, so what if he is responsible for her? Can you guarantee that tomorrow will she find someone she once had while she is young?
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