That Year, This Life

It's been a long time since I called you by your name or written about my feelings for you. You often said that I was stubborn and always had my own way of doing things. It was this personality that attracted your eyes and made us feel like strangers. If you don't say it, I think everything will bury you gently with time. If you don't remember it, I think everything will pass away with the wind as a blank memory. Everything around you has not changed, it's just that you are missing. The earth is still spinning forward at a forward speed of every second. The sun still rises in the east and sets in the west. When you see the flowers blooming, you can also see the fallen leaves returning. Gen, in the best years, we met and got to know each other. You accompanied me through my most brilliant youth, but it was you who brought me into another journey of life. I don't hate you for leaving me alone to walk the future, because before that, I had engraved you in my heart very seriously, and I will accompany you through life and death. The words you said and the things you did are flashing through my eyes very clearly at this moment. The years have cast the stories between us into film. Like a dim-eyed filmmaker, I have shown these scenes that I am all too familiar with countless times. I recall everything about you that was related to me and not related to me. I know clearly that I was happy when I had you... Yu Haonan, the person I loved. In fact, we have been searching for so long, experiencing the sweetness and hardships of every love, and the lover we finally choose is just the one who passes by us when our hearts move. Childhood sweethearts, a close connection, and love at first sight are just excuses for icing on the cake. Time is the master of everything. When we look back on the past, when we think of the loves that passed through our lives like meteors, we often attribute our misses to fate. In fact, in the final analysis, fate is such an illusory and abstract concept. What really affects us is often the opportunity to meet and fall in love at that moment or three. The relationship between men and women is full of hesitation, uncertainty and reservation. A small change can completely change the direction of choice. If you had appeared earlier, maybe he wouldn't be locked with another person; or if you had met a little later, so late that the two people have slowly learned tolerance and consideration, kindness and compromise in their respective love experiences. Maybe when they get together, they won't give up so easily, turn around willfully, and let go of love. Who did you meet when you were most beautiful? When you love someone deeply, who will she stay with? Who is walking with her when your heart is at its most vulnerable? How much time does love give you to meet and separate, to choose and regret? In the entanglement and delicacy of love, friendship, family, workplace, conspiracy, and sadomasochism, learn to grow slowly, with attachment to the past and bravery for the future... That year was so short, and this life is so long. If there was an opportunity, I would still choose this way. I am Lei Kankan, follow my novel "That Year, This Life", let me tell a story that can touch your heart, about love and hate, and the youth that you and I will eventually lose. "That Year, This Life" Belongs to You and Me ===O(∩_∩)O===http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/278547/====O(∩_∩)O=== Pay attention to my other new work "The Best Situation" ===http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/287799/=== "Sadism Love: If Time Could Go Back" "You said you would pay me back eight years"