After being friends with Jiang Feng for twelve years, Chi Yue thought about why the two of them had reached this point.
We were neighbors in the Tongzi Building at the age of fourteen, went to the same high school at the age of sixteen, graduated from home at the age of eighteen and left home to work hard, lingering in a huge city, separated and connected again, used to licking each other when they were covered with scars, but they always separated at the moment when they were closest to lovers——
At the age of twenty-seven, Jiang Feng was getting married, but the groom was not him.
Another brother who knew about it looked at the newcomer on the stage and patted him on the shoulder, "You always said you would wait until you give Xiaojiang the best. What is best? Money is the best. But now you have a pocket full of money, and Xiaojiang won't follow you." The brother advised: "So Chizi, look at it. If you can make it happen after so many years, you two will pinch each other when they meet, and you will be sarcastic after two warm words. Let me tell you, it is really difficult for such tough-talking and good-looking people to get together."
Chizi stood under the stage, his throat choked and his eyes red.
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[There is a kind of dividing line, which is between friends who are more than friends and lovers who are not satisfied. They dare not cross it and are unwilling to retreat.]
Long time friends turned lovers
Intention: long wait
