Most of He Yu's news in these years came from Liuyu.

Liu Ci did not take the initiative to pay attention to He Yu's movements. She felt guilty in her heart. If her mother was not from that background, she might not have been so strong, but Yang Chuo's life was too sad. Liu Ci always thought, if I didn't know anything, it would be fine.

But she knows, she knows everything.

Including Lian Xiaoli's feelings for He Yu, with predation and longing, almost swallowing He Yu.

It's normal for people like He Yu to be liked, soft-hearted and gentle, even if she doesn't like Lian Xiaoli, there is no way to completely push her away.

Because Lian Xiaoli is already, that's it.

Therefore, Liu Ci never looked back in time, nor did he allow himself to look back, let alone think of He Yu. It seemed like an extravagant hope to catch this person in his dream.

Don't think about her, don't believe in the love catalyzed by memory, let alone make assumptions.

So she told herself to accept others, to accept others' pursuits, and to try hard to love someone.

But it was too difficult. The other party said that she had feelings at all, that she was an unheated stone, that she had only her books in her world, and that she only had to stare at the screen every day.

This was a sad thing at first. At that time Liu Yu was trembling with anger. At this time, the advantage of having a large family became apparent. Liu Yu took her tall husband, together with Liu Hao and Liu Yuan, If you don't lose, you don't lose, but there is a feeling of bullying.

In fact, Liu Ci didn't plan to get married, but everyone felt that her relief was great news, and they all treated Jiang Xiao as a family member.

Liu Hao had never seen He Yu either. She just felt that her eldest sister had such a dead face, and no friend might die alone.

When I took He Yu's car back, I held back all the way, waited until I got out of the car, and then rushed to Liu Ci, and shouted the screaming sister, "Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?"

Liu said without changing his face, "I want to see."

Liu Hao oh, she shared the homepage with Liu Ci, looked at the mobile phone in the elevator, and finally swiped something, and suddenly called out, which shocked Liu Yuan.

"Do you want to die?"

Liu Hao turned to Jiang Xiao's photo on his phone, leaned to Liu Yuan's side, and whispered, "Why do I think this scumbag looks a bit like Sister He Yu?"

Liu Yuan: "Where does it look?"

Liu Hao stared at the photo and thought for a while: "Eyes?"

After two seconds, she pressed down even more quietly, "Don't you think that Sister He Yu's personality is a bit similar to Jiang Xiao? But Jiang Xiao is not only careful, but I also think it's given."

In Liu Ci's life, he couldn't stand with his feelings at all. He talked the most with the editor at work, and QQ talked about the big wheel, and all his exchanges were all wrangling on the manuscript. He refused to give in and insisted on making changes.

And her company is currently one of the best platforms on the Internet. It has merged many novel reading websites. Now the ip adaptation of Zhengsheng, game comics and the like have become adaptation hotspots, and the company will also have some employees in this area.

Jiang Xiao is the male editor of Manga. In his early years, he worked as an editor on a well-known comic magazine and brought out a lot of popular works. He met Liu Ci because of the annual meeting.

The cartoonist debuted very early. Jiang Xiao made her mark in cutting-edge magazines when she was a teenager. Later, she didn't draw any works and became a cartoon dealer.

Back then, Huamei was very popular. Jiang Xiao's works and faces have caused a craze. He has a good reputation among teenagers. After so many years, many nostalgic people still mention him from time to time, even if he is now an editor.

Jiang Xiao has been with Liu Ci for one year. Liu Ci's height is a good match for most people. When they were together, many people in the company were surprised.

After all, Liu Ci is silent and famous, and the editor in charge of her has to vomit blood every time by her stubbornness.

But the only relief is that she generally doesn't delay the manuscript, but her physical condition is not very good, she is self-abusing, and she is still a weird man who rushes to the manuscript.

"...You keep your voice down."

Liu Yuan reminded Liu Hao.

But Liu Ci has been heard.

But she didn't even hear. In those years with He Yu's neighbors, He Yu, who was clearly deaf, was not as good as the silent image of Liu Ci.

The work and rest of the Liu family twins is no different from that of Liu Ci. You are not a young man if you don’t stay up late. Liu Ci is lying down and can’t sleep, don’t do anything and feel uncomfortable. After reading the article, he is not sleepy, so he simply browsed He Yu’s Weibo. .

He Yu’s id is a string of numbers, with a two-character user in front of it. At first glance, he thought it was a zombie account, but the number of fans is more than 100,000. The fancy homepage and Liu Ci are the initial system and Weibo content. Especially the official ones are a bit like a vegetable market than the lively ones.

There are also a lot of comments, twitter discussions.

There is no difference between He Yu at 30 and 15. He still loves to chat with people. He is as busy as a dog and can also show that he is surfing the Internet all the time. He is indignant about the new social news after watching the comic series after watching this drama. For selfies, all the ladies calling me are so handsome.

There are more than 10,000 Weibo posts, and Liu's words are dazzled. From this year to ten years ago, many of them have become unavailable for viewing. One by one, watching He Yu’s college days, watching her staying up all night to catch up with homework, watching her liver papers, watching her drinking with her classmates until dawn, watching her graduation, watching her work status, watching her preaching children are very good Fun...

They were all the years when Liu Ci didn't talk to He Yu.

The software has changed over time and updated again and again, but Liu Ci’s impression of He Yu has spanned too many years. From the initial version to the latest version, the installation package is terribly large, the download speed is still very slow, and occasionally a bit stuck.

She turned on a small lamp, lay on the bed holding a pad and clicked on He Yu's photo. This person's hair has grown short, short and long these years. From spring and summer to autumn and winter, she found happiness from the sentence of her mother's remarriage. La, I will return to my hometown alone.

It was six years ago, she said—

"I miss her a bit."

There is no way to verify who she is. The id below commented: Are you coming to see me today?

This is too early. Although most people pay attention to a new account, they will start from the beginning, but they will miss a lot of the middle ones.

And this Weibo seems to be hidden in the cracks, Liu Ci clicked into the account, and the id called today is Gabe.

These are some very daily sentences. What did I eat today, but because it is too daily and trivial to make people irritating, I will repeat it several times, such as I ate an apple.

The latest one stopped three years ago—

"I still decided to go."

Liu Ci kept flipping and found a message. This account was opened for about the same time as He Yu's. It was also a Weibo that shared a picture six years ago.

On the big end of the orange sticker, one person is leaning against the other, and both people have a love heart on their faces, but Liu Ci can recognize it as He Yu and Lian Xiaoli.

He Yu and Lian Xiaoli still didn't quite understand what happened to Liu Ci, even if Liu Yu had already spoken a lot.

He Yu obviously didn't want to mention it again, and Liu Ci was not a person who likes to ask.

She struggled with herself for so many years, trying to forget He Yu and Yan Xing Cage Alley, but failed again and again.

So after waking up from the fire in her dream for the last time, she told her assistant that she wanted to go home.

At three o'clock in the morning that day, Xiao Chen had just transferred over. He only saw it in the morning and asked Liu Ci.

Liu Ci said: "I decided to go back to my hometown and settle down."

Her contract is signed in the company, ten years, but does not require a shift, most of the star writers are also arranged by themselves, just keep a certain amount of work updates, and occasionally participate in the company's routine arrangements.

When she was a teenager, she hesitated and wanted to cut it off, but she kept breaking the roots. In the end, the spots were burned to ashes by the fire, and finally she wanted to become a situation where the old and the dead did not interact with each other as she wished.

It is difficult for people to compete.

Just as it is difficult for a person to kill himself.

Her health is getting worse and worse. Either she goes to the hospital because of stomach problems, or some indicators are difficult to reach the level of ordinary people. These are all pretty good. The mental aspect is the biggest torment. When she was a child, Liu Ci hated 800 meters. , I think the playground with two laps, I don’t know why it is so long when running.

At that time, she thought, torturing the body is too painful, and I would rather suffer mentally.

But the fact is that mental suffering affects the body.

The fire made a mark on her soul. Every time she brought Yang Chuo into her, she felt that she was an accomplice.

The doctor said that you take a good rest, don't think too much, sleep well, and keep a happy mood. The body is the capital of the revolution.

Everyone understands the truth, and Liu's words have been heard, but happiness is too difficult and too short. Brothers and sisters have grown up, and the time together is getting shorter and shorter. People will become one person in their entire life.

If you don't find someone to partner with.

So she compromised, and she agreed to Jiang Xiao's pursuit, but got even more piercing words.

In a sense, it also gives initiation.

You are a heartless person, you don't love anyone at all.

My heart is long gone. I have grown up on He Yu since I was a child. No matter how far I go, how many years have passed, I still can't forget. I miss her, miss her, and always miss her.

I think she feels that she is a scum, or a hypocritical and hateful villain.

Back in city b, this city has changed a long time ago. It was a kind of earth-shaking. Before Liu Ci and He Yu were at ease together, walking on the flyover, taking the subway, and listening to music with a headset on the bus.

But the overpass that I used to walk on has changed, the subway has many more lines, and the library has been relocated.

Yan Xing Cage Alley is gone.

Only He Yu, He Yu is still there.

When He Yu returned home, it was around ten o'clock, which was not too late for her patient who stayed up all year long. She took a bath, turned on the computer, and started her unfinished draft again.

The new project is a game, and the illustration style required by the card is a bit interesting. Some of the drafts of the new staff under her hand have to be reviewed by her. After reviewing the changes, she can't get started by herself in the end.

With the down payment for her house at the end of last year, Hong Lanwen had a stable life after remarrying. They finally got rid of the shadow brought by He Fengjun. He Yu finally had his own home, the kind of alone.

Although it is only 60 square meters, she is very satisfied, one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and a small balcony. There is also a lake in the community, so you can occasionally stroll around.

She had a refreshing rock music recommended by Shen Youqian in her earphones. She opened a bottle of red wine and occasionally drank a sip. She experienced such a quiet night for several years, since Lian Xiaoli died in her heart.

She was liberated from that tight state.

Hong Lanwen has always been worried about He Yu's state, saying that he is not good alone, probably because of Lian Xiaoli's madness, and she dared not poke He Yu's heart again.

Occasionally, the phone calls and tells me that I know the son of a friend. Would you like to see me? If not, there will be a pretty girl, the niece of someone your uncle knows.

He Yute was helpless. She felt that she didn't know her sexual orientation, but because of Lian Xiaoli, it seemed that everyone was beginning to be cautious.

Her feelings have always been rich, but she was forced to graft a camellia transplanted from another place in the range of love. The soil was unsuitable and the camellia was also lingering, but she refused to move, and she had to issue a brilliant proof to others. Seemingly.

The end result was that the camellia died, the soil became sand, and no one got any benefit.

He Yu's earphones were very loud, and the phone was placed next to the hand-painted board. She vibrated for several times before she heard it, and almost missed it.

She gave the strange number and said hello.

After a long time, when He Yu thought that someone had made a mistake, he heard the sentence over there—

"He Yu..."

With a cry in his voice, He Yu's mouth was one step ahead of his brain, "Don't cry, you."

It was the comfort she was too familiar with. After a sentence of what happened, Liu Ci hid in the bed and cried very loudly.

The author has something to say: Amway's "President of Death"-Nakashima Mika

I like this song a lot

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I'm sorry I forgot to set the time again... Watching Korean dramas to provoke dbq