Hope to Meet Again

Wedge (1) My name is Jiang hope, the river of the Yangtze River, the hope of hope. A person whose name is endowed with the light of hope wants to die when he is at his lowest point in life. But since I'm not even afraid of death, why should I be afraid of living? I chose to go out to relax, taking with me a bet of fate, a bet of fate with a man I had been ambiguous with for a long time. If I win, we'll be together. If I lose, I will never look back. Meeting the love of my life in just a few days of travel was something I could never have imagined, but I did. Of course, like many people, when I met him, I never thought I would fall in love with him. After all, when I first saw him, he looked so ugly. Not only was he ugly, he also had a very weird temper. He even yelled at me for being fragile in front of everyone in the hospital. This is embarrassing for me, okay? At that time, it was too late for me to hate him. How could I love him? The trip was over, and so was the eight-year ambiguous relationship. In the end, I still lost to the person named Zhou Jianan. After no longer having any contact with him, life gradually became better. It turns out that falling in love with someone and being loved by someone is such a happy thing. Why didn't I realize it before? It must be that Zhou Jianan has never loved me. Thinking like this makes me feel much more relaxed. It's a pity, it's a pity... I almost thought I had found someone worthy of trusting me for the rest of my life. Why did something happen again at this time? I decided to end the relationship, and it ended in a less painful way. It turns out that I would rather turn around than stay in a relationship. It turns out that I don't love him as much as I thought. It turns out that all the love words I said before can be wiped out in an instant. So what is unblessed love? Is it another joke played by God on me? Why does he like to bully me so much? My love history is very simple, but it takes a long time. When can I be treated gently by the world? Youth fades away easily, and beauty ages easily. If you can't meet your destined Mr. Right in your best years, is that a sin? Where is that person who often appears in dreams now? I miss him a little bit. ----------------------------------The dividing line of love ---------------------------------- (2) My name is Huang Wangchao, the yellow of the Yellow River, the hope of hope, and the superman of superman. This kind of self-introduction is too immature and must not be my original creation. I ran a company in partnership with several friends, and one of the partners took the money and ran away without telling us. I couldn't accept this change, and I became more and more silent. Li Liang was afraid that I would suffer from depression and tried his best to persuade me to go out and relax. During my trip I met someone who was in a very similar situation to me. She said, "Hi, my name is Jiang hope. The river of the Yangtze River, the hope of hope." I wanted to make her laugh, so I imitated her and said, "Hi, what a coincidence. My name is Huang Wangchao, the yellow of the Yellow River, the hope of hope, and the superman of superman. Being able to witness the meeting of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River in my lifetime is not a life in vain, right?" She said: "Brother, what kind of cosmic joke are you making? The Yangtze River and the Yellow River cannot meet, so you should give up." "No, no, no, I'm not joking." Of course I couldn't give up, otherwise how could I get her to talk more? After leaving Jiangxi, I still believe that the Yangtze River and the Yellow River will meet. Don't the male and female protagonists in Go Left to Right end up together? If self-deception works, I am the biggest casualty. I have always believed that "there are only feelings that should get married, but there is no age when you should get married", so I am single to this day. Seeing that all my peers are getting married, having children, and enjoying happy marriages, I am still looking forward to my own love. The streets are full of men and women holding hands. Some of them join hands for profit, some of them just want to avoid being left behind, and some of them hold hands just because they want to feel less lonely when they wake up in the middle of the night. In the face of marriage, there are always people who have no choice but to do so willingly. But I never wanted to achieve a marriage of mutual accommodation. I have a wish: I must meet someone who loves each other in my lifetime and build a warm and happy home with her. There is a father, a mother, and a pair of lovely children at home. Dad smiled, mother laughed, and the children also laughed. This is the taste of happiness. I long for such happiness. Huangtian paid off. That person walked through the crowded streets and came to my side, and walked hand in hand with me towards the future. Yes, she has a beautiful name - Jiang hope. P. S. This is my first completed novel (there is also another one called Guyan Imaginary Legend, with the female protagonist Hua Manyue and the male protagonist Fan Zheng, which is currently being updated). Although the writing is not outstanding, at least it is not a trap, right? ! Wow, let me have fun for a while, and finally filled in the first hole. The story is still being updated, with a total of forty-two chapters. Thank you for reading. I plan to write the stories of Li Liang and Wen Nuan, Zhao Dongyang and Zhang Xiaoya, Chen Jingrui and Zhang Xiaolan. Conception: