After Han Yaochan and Luo Ling's wedding, Yin Hao flew back to the hotel in Qiandao Lake again. Although his family is in South China, he has almost settled here in recent years.

"Prepare a steak and red wine for dinner and deliver it to my room!" He called the front desk and suddenly said in a low voice, "Help you buy some sleeping pills on behalf of others, and send them here too!"

The front desk naturally would not refuse such a request. Not to mention that they should provide such services, Yin Hao's level in this hotel alone is enough to make them obedient. Others make calculations every day when booking hotels, and Mr. Yin must have been considered a big customer here for a few years.

After rubbing his temples, a chill flashed in Yin Hao's eyes. Since attending that wedding, he felt that his depression became more and more serious.

It was probably because he had been busy making the wedding gift before, and the distraction of external things made him not think about it. But now he really returned to Qiandao Lake, but his heart was difficult to calm down. He didn't know what he wanted, but he just couldn't fall asleep again and again, and woke up late at night again and again, which made him very uncomfortable.

What made him feel most panicked was that so long had passed, and the outline of his new book was still not written.

Behind the previous fantasy novel, most of the comments were looking forward to his new book. In fact, even his fantasy editors urged manuscripts many times, but for some reason, his messy heart made him unable to have the slightest idea of ​​writing.

Next to the piles of manuscript waste paper, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the replica of the commemorative album. Before giving the original to Han Yaochan, he copied the exact same copy.

"I don't regret it... Lin Wangyuan... Han Yaochan... Luo Ling, I'm glad to meet you, but unfortunately I'm unfortunate to meet you!" Yin Hao suddenly lost his mind and then said to himself, "There is also that girl Liu Zixin who hasn't seen her for many years. I don't know, is she okay?"

Memories were like sea water that broke through the dam, and madly poured into his mind. As the memories came, a light of inspiration also emerged in his mind. After moving the thin and light books of the Mac, he skillfully opened the word document, and then quickly tapped the screen, and lines of bytes jumped quickly.

"Have you heard my story? Mysterious...intoxicated...lost...no, it should be sad!"

During those green years, he witnessed Lin Wangyuan and the tears that he could not see, and also witnessed the happiness of Han Yaochan and Luo Ling, but this is not his story. In his memories, it turns out that he also had a crazy youth, and his life was buried in those years.

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——Wedra·"Personal Affairs"

Everyone in the world sings the beautiful things of peaches, and only when you see you, will you realize their brightness.

One glance, thousands of mountains and rivers. One glance, people and things are completely different.

At Nanhua University in 2011, that summer, sweat and tears were intertwined because they met a devil instructor.

The first time Yin Hao met Liu Zixin was during his freshman military training, when they were both Chinese language and literature, they were naturally assigned to an array. However, at that time, neither of them was very sharp, and they were even inconspicuous among the crowd. There was no outstanding point at first glance.

That day, their female instructor walked to the front of the array with a dark face, and the amount of training tasks inexplicably doubled.

However, military training is an indispensable lesson for freshmen to enter school, and no one dares to openly contradict or disobey the instructor. Everyone is buried in heavy steps, long-distance running, frog jumping, squats, etc., and one by one is carried out one by one. They cannot stop until the instructor calls for a stop.

The bell of eating is their favorite sound. When they are exhausted, only food can quickly recover their energy.

Yin Hao's palm quickly tapped the screen of the mobile phone. He had more important things to do for dinner. His phone kept staying in the chat window, and he suddenly laughed foolishly. The girl who could make him happy and laugh was named Su Wanfeng, who was his girlfriend since high school.

"oops!"

A sudden burst of pain also shocked Yin Hao. It seemed that he accidentally bumped into someone.

"Classmate, are you okay? I'm so sorry, I didn't find you in front of you just now!" I hurried forward and Yin Hao apologized repeatedly.

“…”

Liu Zixin was knocked back a few steps, her knees were rubbed, and her heart was full of anger. However, listening to the boy's apology in front of her, she was embarrassed to burst out. She glanced at the food that was falling all over the floor, and her brows frowned again.

"What's wrong with you? Can you pay attention to the road in public places and play with your phone? Fortunately, you met me and let you go today... If you meet someone else, I'm afraid you will be robbed!"

Yin Hao stopped in his heart and naturally did not get angry at all. After all, it was all his fault. His eyes moved to Liu Zixin's knee. Although there was no bleeding, the red wound still looked quite obvious.

"That...classmate, are you really okay? Otherwise, let me take you to the infirmary to treat the wound!"

"No, it's just a trivial matter. Go and have a meal!"

"Ah? Just like that, let me go to dinner?" Yin Hao was slightly shocked. The feeling of not having to take responsibility for doing bad things made him feel a little uncomfortable. "No, it's my fault no matter what, it's my fault... Even if you don't want me to be responsible now, you have to tell me your name and class, so I can give compensation in the future!"

"Why are you so mother-in-law? I told you to leave!"

Liu Zixin rolled her eyes, ignored Yin Hao, turned around and walked into the depths of the sea of ​​people.

......

The small episode seems careless, but no one would have thought that the parallel lines that had no intersection would quietly converge at this moment.

During the military training that afternoon, Liu Zixin was unable to stand steadily because of her injured leg, but she did not inform the instructor of the truth, so she was taught a lesson with a fierce look. Yin Hao glanced at it so unintentionally that he realized that the girl was the girl he had accidentally hit before.

“…”

After the military training, Yin Hao left the training ground early and bought a cup of red bean milk tea in his favorite milk tea shop.

"That, I'm so embarrassed to bump into you at noon. I'll give this to you, just treat it as my apologies to you!" Yin Hao handed the milk tea to Liu Zixin, then turned around and walked towards the other side.

"I don't accept it!"

Yin Hao seemed to have never heard of Liu Zixin's rejection and disappeared directly from her sight.

But this is not the end. From this day on, every afternoon, Liu Zixin would have an extra cup of milk tea in her hand. From beginning to end, Yin Hao didn't explain anything. Instead, this habit lasted for more than half a month. Many years later, Liu Zixin recalled that past and once said this.

"Later, someone gave me thirty-one roses, three hundred and one lipstick, three thousand coats, and three thousand bags!"
Chapter completed!