Chapter 37: You in Heaven
Everything was just as Xu Qing thought, Lu Zilean, who came to the basketball court, did think of the person who was wearing a company. Body. Short. Skirt with fluorescent hand in hand. bring, as soon as he appears, he will dance and shout desperately: "Lu Zi, come on!" "Little Nizi.
Thinking of Shen Jiani, Lu Zi leaned on the piece of his body that no one could touch. When he touched the scales, he had endless pain, and this pain made him not have any mind to play.
In a trance, it seemed that in the days without Shen Jiani, the sports activities that he once loved could not be excited. Rise to his heart. To, if it weren't for Lin Dong's hard pleading, he would definitely not come to the basketball court. Dead Friendship League.
After changing his clothes, Lu Zi left the basketball court, and the cold wind on his face made him wake up instantly, and Lingtai Qingming seemed to realize another thing that was extremely important to him.
It turned out that without Shen Jiani's Lu Zilian, he was no longer the high winner, and no one could share the joy of his victory, he was just an ordinary person who was lonely and lonely, couldn't get love, and couldn't get happiness.
"Xu Qing, Xu Qing, congratulations, your curse. The spell worked, and my Lu Zi lost to you, and I also lost to the whirlpool of losing Shen Jiani. In the vortex, the pain can't be extricated! ”
Walking aimlessly alone along the Yong Road, he didn't even feel cold when the biting cold wind blew. Long thighs, tireless and diligent walked to the former campus, that is very suitable for talking. Feeling. Say. A cherry blossom forest of love.
In winter, even if it is warm, the cherry blossom forest is still full of light, except for the branches of the dead wood, the rest is the layers of snow hanging on the branches.
Lu Zilean walked under the cherry blossom tree with the most flourishing branches and leaves, and put his hands in them. In his coat pocket, he leaned on the trunk of the tree in a chic manner, looking at the cherry blossom tree opposite him as he had been, but he never saw the person who came as promised.
"Shen Jiani, are you okay from afar?"
"Like you said, is there a moment when you think of this cherry blossom forest, and you will also think of me, and I, destined, no matter how hard I try, I can't forget you, and you ...... in my heart"
After saying this sentence to himself, Lu Zi leaned on the pick. He got off the red scarf around his neck, walked to the tree opposite him, and gently and carefully brought it with him as if he were to someone he liked very much, and then exhaled a long turbid breath.
The turbidity was instantly covered up by the cold air, but no matter what happened, it could not hide the bitterness and depression in his heart.
【Festivals in a foreign country】
Flat. Quiet. Night, St. Birth. The festival is the most lively and solemn festival for foreigners. The song of the birthday is busy and happy.
Fast food restaurants, in particular, are the busiest of the busy, which makes it possible for international students like Shen Jiani to earn three times their salary as long as they are willing to work.
After a few busy days, although I was physically and mentally exhausted, I was also happy to touch the thick salary in my hand.
At three o'clock in the morning, it was snowing again, and the streets were gradually becoming scarce, and the fast food restaurants were ready to close.
Shen Jiani carried the holiday food given by the boss and returned in the direction of home.
The night is slightly dark, but it is especially bright because of the snow, and in the festival, the streets are lit up everywhere, and I don't feel how dark the path is.
Thinking of her relatives every festive season, she is talking about Shen Jiani's mood at this time, but now that she is here, what relatives do she have?