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Chapter 462:Starting Over

The next day, Li Enxu came over and took Li Xin, Xiaoya, and two children to Guangzhou.

Xiaoya was appointed by Li Xin as the assistant president, the girl's ass and tugs; when she left, she still showed off to me, saying that her master's degree students had no mind!

Think about it, when she first worked together, she was still a girl who was not in the world; all day in the back of my ass, cheering me up.But now, people are all mixed into the president's assistant; really, I am happy for her in my heart.Of course, I would prefer that in the future she could find a man who loved each other; though now, she was not too old to think about these things.

That day, at the door of the community, looking at the taxi far away, I saw Jiang sister, she was so reluctant, her eyes are red.I know that she is reluctant to have children, but because I, perhaps she also wants to start again with me, in this place where we first met, so she had to be separated from the child for a while.

After sending them away, Jiang sister wiped the tears in her eyes, turned her head, smiled at me and said, "Go away, turn around the city."

I nodded, looking at her beautiful face, and white arm; it seemed like an instinctive reaction when I wanted to pull her hand; but just as my hand was about to touch her, I shrank back shyly.

Maybe it’s too fast, right?In case she did not agree, it was embarrassing; then she walked in front of me, and the spring in Jiangcheng was particularly cool; the wind blowing by the river, with silky and warm, she was like a butterfly, walking forward lightly.

Then we walked to a bank door and she pointed to the ATM and said, “Remember?The first time I saw you, your family owes usury, sister is driving you here, to the family to fight money.

As she said, she looked at me with a smile, and then she shook her head and smiled a little helplessly and said, "You certainly don't remember, you don't have a conscience; remember that no one remembers me, sad!"After that, she deliberately pouted, that it was really cute to die!

Walking along the shade, she smiled at the corner of her mouth and said, “At that time, I felt stupid!”I have 200 dollars in my hand and invite me to dinner!Oh, who sister is, at a glance, see at a glance, that 200 yuan is all your home; you want me to eat, how do you want to go back to live?"

She said this, I looked at the street scene on the side of the road; the memory seemed to be touched by something, and in my mind, it seemed that I really remembered such a thing.

I said, “Sister, what next?”“Two hundred dollars, I’m going to starve to death in this city, right?”

"Hmm!I almost died of hunger!”She looked at me with no good cheer, and even took my hand; she said, "Sister is like this, take you home, cook for you to eat, and buy you clothes!"Think of your parents too, give you 200 dollars, but also dare to let you out of the run-up!"

I scratched my head and said, "Sister, my family is poor and I still owe usury; it was very good to be able to take out 200 yuan."After saying this, I don't know why, in my mind, some memories are actually pieced together a little!

In the blur, I seem to remember the situation when I was on the train and came to Jiangcheng; then I seemed to go to Jinding Company for an interview and met a woman.

Then she took me with her, and turned around!More than two months have passed, with her, I do not seem to feel tired, and my heart has a feeling of dependence.

Jiangcheng is not big, during that time, we almost turned around every corner of the place; several times, when she helped me remember the past, she stood somewhere, or a nursing center, or Jiangcheng South Road, or the Jinding company that had already changed its name; she would touch the scene and couldn't help but choked.

And I, just follow her, listen to her magnetic voice, a lot of fragments of things in her mind, almost frequently appeared; but I just want to try to piece together, but I can't put it together.

It feels like something almost, but what it is, I can’t say.

In the blink of an eye, more than two months passed, when it was autumn, and in addition to sleeping, the two of us were almost inseparable; she was really like a sister, especially to take care of people, very gentle, and occasionally with a little cute.

That night, when she went to the bathroom to take a bath, I lay in my own room; on the cupboard of the room at that time, there was a guitar with thick dust.It seems that for a long time, I have not touched the guitar, when itching, bored, I took the guitar down, with a paper towel repeatedly wipe it again and again.

The guitar was redwood, and it felt good to touch it in his hand; the hand gently dialed the strings, and the memory seemed to be all at once, and brought me back to the college age.At that time, the big head in order to chase the cuckoo, and he was too stupid to play the guitar; this guy forced me to go to the school guitar club and stayed for two months.Later, I learned the guitar, and he chased the cuckoo.

Embrace the guitar, I gently played, accompanied by the sound of chords, my mind, actually unconsciously appeared out of the shadow of Jiang sister; more than four months of getting along, although I still can not remember the past, but she gave me a very good feeling.

And this feeling, is the phoenix, including everyone has not given; she has her own little temper, but also has the tenderness and care of big sister; she looks, the character of some maha, but always touch the scene, sentimental.

She liked to buy me clothes and dress me up exceptionally handsome; that day I said, "Sister, you make me so handsome, what if other little girls look at me?"

She said to me, “Look at what happened to you?You can't run away, you are a sister, this life is, the next life is also!If you don’t believe me, you can try it!”When she said this, with a little overbearing, trance, it made me a little drunk.

The brisk and full guitar sound, flowing from my fingertips; I remembered the first time I met her, or the phoenix took me to talk about medicine; when she saw me crying, especially madly rushed to me, holding me tightly.

On the day of leaving, she was afraid that I would see that she would have a headache and feel bad; at that time, she was standing under the tree across the road, holding the child in her arms, looking at me pitifully, but did not dare to go near a step.

Thinking of this, my eyes were unconsciously wet; was this love?Is it the love she gave her, or did I really feel something about her?Why is my mind full of shadows?

It’s hard to forget seeing you for the first time.

A pair of charming eyes.

in my head.

your face.

Dispersed

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I sang this song, which I practiced repeatedly when I helped my big head chase the cuckoo; some feeling from the heart, like a spring, slipped through the whole body.

It may be as big as the head said, I may not remember her past for a lifetime, but that love has long been rooted in my heart; one day, it will take root, and will pull me with some unexpected feeling, and fall in love with her again.

At the end of the song, when I opened my eyes, I found that she was wearing a pale blue pajamas, with wet long hair, with a pair of black and bright eyes, leaning at the door, staring at me.

PS: Three is better tonight, and there will be a happy ending tomorrow.

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