Chapter 13 Section Thirteen

"She sang this song to me," Anan said to me with a smile while driving the car, "One time she was drunk, and I went to pick her up. It was midnight at that time, and she was sitting on a motorcycle. I sang loudly behind me, it was this song. At that time, I didn’t listen to popular songs, and even Teresa Teng didn’t know it. Time flies, look, you will graduate from university in a blink of an eye.” "People have to look forward." I repeated his words.The repeated memories these years, I think it is too depressing for him, maybe Xia Hua marrying someone else's wife is a bet on him, who would want to stay with a man who always lives with other women in his heart Together, even if that woman is long gone.

Anyway, I am definitely not Kendall.If he already has a good partner, and her matter is "the most important thing" to him, surpassing Xia Hua's wedding and our reunion, why should I be attached. "When you arrive in Beijing, you will start a new life." I said casually, "I think you need to find a beautiful girl to date, because love makes people young." "Not every love." He rarely responded to my ridicule seriously, and said more deeply: "Some love history, some love is not. Some people make you wish you could be twenty years younger, but some people make you I understand that I will never be young again." Perhaps because he had dissected too much accidentally, he turned to persuade me with a smile: "I am already old, but you, Ma Zhuo, when you were young, you must have more romantic relationships before Don't waste your life."

"Don't mention Xiao Zhe to me." I warned him. He laughed. In my memory, it seems like I haven't seen him smile so relaxedly for a long time.If, before the age of eighteen, my only wish was for him to live happily and happily, then now I am at least 90% sure that I can do it.And, I must do it. "Actually, Xiao Zhe is pretty good," he said, "Young man is smart and reliable in his work. Most importantly, I think he really likes you." "Are you afraid that I won't be able to get married?" "No, no." He said quickly, "I'm just offering some advice. In matters like love, the key is to see whether you call or not."

Look at his tone, making himself sound like a love expert. Forget it, forget it, I won't expose his scars, otherwise just mentioning Xia Hua's glorious marriage to a rich man today will be enough for him to drink a pot. When we arrived at the airport, he parked the car at the exit and unloaded my luggage for me.While unloading, he said: "I'll take care of everything for you here. When you arrive in Beijing, you will be alone. If the packed things are heavy, remember to take a cart." "Don't worry, I'm not a child." I said, grabbed a bag and said, "Let me do it."

He looked at the bags in my hand and suddenly said, "Ma Zhuo, how many bags did you bring back?" "I didn't bring anything," I said, "I just brought a small bag with me, don't you know?" He pointed to a small dark red suitcase in the car and said, "Isn't this yours?" "No," I said, "I saw it when I packed my luggage and thought it was yours." He turned around and picked up the strange bag in doubt. He obviously didn't expect it to be heavy, and he couldn't lift it up even after he lifted it lightly.He frowned and looked at it suspiciously, as if he was trying to remember something.Without saying a word, I unzipped the zipper and opened the lid of the box.At that moment, both of us were stunned at the same time—a box full of hundred-dollar bills was neatly stacked, as if they had been waiting for us for a long time.

Made exactly the same as the American blockbuster! He looked around and hurried to cover the box. I asked him to wait, because my sharp eyes saw an envelope sandwiched between two rows of banknotes. I pulled it out and quickly opened it. The letter was written by Xia Hua. I don't know if it was because of the tight schedule, but the handwriting was very scribbled, only three short lines. The date on the signature is actually today!