Yu Qing remembers Li Jiang's last girlfriend, the girl named Huang Qianwen, who is well-behaved and beautiful. When she smiles, she has two shallow dimples on her face. She likes to wear a bright yellow dress and jump around with Li Jiang's arm in her arms. Her smile is sweet, just like cotton candies in spring.

The girl is virtuous and gentle, and she likes to tinker with her in the kitchen of Li Jiang’s house. He has also eaten the pickled fish made by the girl.

It was a chance. Yu Qing happened to go find Li Jiang. When he saw the girl Ming Huang who was busy in the kitchen, he was stunned at first.

The first time the girl saw Yu Qing, she was so surprised that she couldn't hold the spatula in her hand. She probably didn't expect that such a person would suddenly appear in Li Jiang's house.

Then Yu Qing saw Li Jiang who ran out of the room with a hurried look on his face. He was a little stunned when he saw Yu Qing and asked, "Why are you here?"

Yu Qing smiled and joked: "Okay! Are you hiding a sweetheart in the golden house?" Li Jiang smiled shyly, without denying it, but just walked calmly to the side of the bright yellow skirt and smiled happily at the girl.

At that time, Yu Qing informed Li Li that when she learned that her cousin brought the girl home for the first time, Li Li quickly arrived at the scene.

In the sudden awkward atmosphere of the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law meeting, several people sat around the table.

The girl in a bright yellow skirt timidly served a plate of carefully prepared pickled fish, and then Li Li and Yu Qing both lost their teeth.

Li Jiang ate with relish, squeezing sauerkraut on the rice with big mouthfuls of sauerkraut, smirking at the girl who cooked, not at all like his usual slutty and free manners. He could not tell that it was a plate of sauerkraut fish that was several times more sour than usual.

At that time, Yu Qing and Li Li looked at each other silently and ate this dog food silently.

Thinking of the plate of pickled fish, Yu Qing's saliva produced saliva, and even if he only took one bite, he still remembered it deeply.

He and Li Li once thought that the girl named Huang Qianwen would make Li Jiang, the prodigal son, turn back, say goodbye to the flowers, and be a family-friendly man, but now it seems like it is empty.

Li Li likes this girl very much. Since Li Jiang broke up with him, Li Li, who has always loved her cousin, has cleaned up Li Jiang, a bastard.

When Li Li taught Li Jiang a lesson, Yu Qing was also present, but Li Jiang did not refute the scolding, but just smiled freely and said: "Sometimes we get together, parting is even more normal. If we are not suitable, we break up. You can't force yourself."

Li Jiang added lightly: "Happiness is a distance, barely means hard work, and I don't want her to work hard."

Yu Qing and Li Li looked at each other speechlessly and had nothing to say.

He could not understand what made Li Jiang choose to give up. The dishes made by the girl in yellow skirts were not very suitable for ordinary people's tastes, but Li Jiang seemed to like them quite a bit.

Yu Qing recalled that the two had broken up for about a month. Li Jiang, who was originally dubbed the Saint of Flowers by him, even more devoted himself to singing every night during this month, and it looked no different from usual.

However, whenever Yu Qing saw Li Jiang's indulgence indulgence in his heart, he frowned in discomfort, but never said a word. He would sit with Li Jiang when there was nothing to do, and Wukong would leave silently.

Yu Qing sighed. Even if he was a close friend, it was always a private matter between a man and a woman. He really couldn't interfere. Besides, he didn't understand what the situation was like. He intervened rashly, for fear that he would do bad things with kindness.

"Li Jiang and Li Li are not worry-free."

Yu Qing felt helpless, but he felt relieved in a flash.

"It is said that birds of birds of a feather flock together, and maybe I am not a worry-free person, so I became friends with Li Li and Li Jiang, the siblings."

What is this called? The smell is similar?

Yu Qing smiled and quit Li Jiang's circle of friends. Since he could not find any traces related to Li Li, he could not point fingers at Li Jiang's life, so he didn't need to continue checking.

After watching it, I just took photos with women of all kinds, and they looked unnutritional.

Yu Qing, who was confused, slid the WeChat contact list boredly, and familiar or blurry names and avatars quickly slid.

Suddenly, Yu Qing's sliding screen finger stopped.

A familiar beauty's avatar, with the name noted: Li Li.

Yu Qing hesitated for a moment and clicked into the chat interface.

First, I searched on the expression bar and wanted to post an interesting expression as the opening remark, but my thumb was floating in front of the phone screen and couldn't start anyway.

With a sigh, he typed Li Li's name on the dialog box, trying to make an ordinary opening remark as usual.

But such simple and ordinary words were never sent out. Yu Qing was extremely hesitant and remembered the way Li Li left angry a few days ago, and had a headache.

Looking at the two words typing in the dialog box, Yu Qing swallowed and deleted them.

Facing the chat interface with Li Li, Yu Qing couldn't help but laugh at her own timidity.

He is not a person who lacks courage. Just today, he has the courage to pick a few and stop a speeding electric car.

But... I just don't have the courage to face Li Li and say the three words "sorry".

perhaps……

Perhaps, he can't face a lover.

Yu Qing was upset, leaning against the soft chair back of the sofa, looking up at the magnificent ceiling illuminated by the warm yellow light, where a large piece of crystal chandeliers were quietly hanging.

"You can really give me some difficult problems..."

He really didn't know how to respond to Li Li. After two years of getting along, he also had a good impression of this tall and intellectual woman, otherwise he wouldn't have become a friend. It's just that the time of meeting was wrong. If he had met earlier, it might...

Yu Qing shook his head suddenly and threw this idea behind his mind, then strengthened his heart. There were countless beauties in the world, but he only took one jug.

He recalled the autumn when he was separated from her, on the spacious school road where the leaves of the trees on both sides had withered for half.

He and she walked side by side on the concrete road covered with yellow and fallen leaves. Behind a blue uniform cleaner was cleaning the fallen leaves with a long-handled broom.

The autumn wind is bleak, the leaves are falling, and the sound of brooms behind you is constantly.

She looked at him and said, "Graduated..."

"Um."

His eyes dodged a little.

"You don't want to say something?"

His eyes were a little stunned. What could he say? But looking at her bright eyes, a surge of the only impulse that had been since childhood.

"wait for me!"

"Wait for me for three years, I will definitely give you the best life."

She cursed with tears in her eyes, "Follower!!" and then ran away.

Yu Qing looked at the ceiling with a dazed look, as if he saw the beautiful figure running away among the fallen leaves.
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