【Small theater
I grew up living under my mother's high pressure, and it was rare to be in love with him.
He knew I was in pain, and he knew how much I wanted to run away from my mother.
When they separated, he said: [Wen Yan, don't be too twisted. Your pain is no match for the rest of the world. Listen to your mother. 】
It was amazing that he had denied all my suffering and goals at once.
So, the second sentence, I hope he will remember for the rest of his life is "Listen to your mother." 】
Later, as he wished, I [listened to my mother] and got engaged to another boy.
That night he came running like a mad dog.
One moment he was like a sin-ridden debt collector, and the next he was like a sick puppy in the rain for three days.
It's weird, I think, this kind of behavior [Did we ever talk about it?] 】
Lu Yan'an, I thought you never regretted it. 】
Snippets
In the chaotic bar, the light flickered on and off. There seemed to be an enchantment inside the booth, which reduced the sound outside several times, but the sour cold air characteristic of alcohol still lingered on the tip of the nose.
The man's sparkling eyes looked at me, leaned very close to me, and hooked me to ask. I looked back at him, but my heart was like a drum, and one voice was higher than the other.
Lu Yan'an is not innocent to me
He wasn't innocent ...... me
Panic and sweetness, fear and approach.
I want to ask, I want to listen.
Ah, "I heard my sister's coquettish cry in my ear.
I looked back in surprise and saw my sister's slender fingers together, and Xizi wept: "You bit me." ”
I looked at Lu Yan'an again. He looked at me, but as if he didn't see me, he put one hand around my sister's waist, grabbed her bitten finger with the other, and casually coaxed, "Where is the injury?" ”
Over here. Sister lifted it up to his eyes.
He said, "The skin is not broken. ”
But there are tooth marks, "My sister's upper body fell into his chest like a curvaceous moray eel.
Oh "He smiled and flirted with her.
My brain exploded instantly.
Lu Yan'an! I got to my feet, loud for the first time tonight, with a trill, "I'm going to the bathroom, you said you wanted to protect me, now come with me." ”
He lifted his eyes leisurely: "Elementary school students, you have to be accompanied to the toilet." ”
I'm a block. He loves to come or not!!
I ignored him and walked straight out of the booth, my eyes red as I turned my back to everyone.
My mind was in a mess, I grabbed a random person and asked for the way to the bathroom, and he babbled a lot, I didn't understand, but nodded, walked in the direction he roughly said, thinking that if I couldn't find it, I would ask another person.
I walked like a rosemary, shuttling through the noise, and my wrists were grabbed from behind.
I shook it off, and when I turned around, it was Lu Yan'an.
He frowned and muttered, "What are you doing with such a big anger." ”
Urgency! "I think I'm crazy to say such vulgar words.
I tried not to let myself tremble, to try not to cry, to make myself normal.
But Lu Yan'an's hand around the girl's waist was so dazzling.
His palms were already very large, and my eyes were red, and I remembered the way he looked when he hugged me, and the sourness on the tip of my nose couldn't go down.
It's not the first day I knew about Lu Yan'an's bastard prowess, his dad said when he beat him that he took his girlfriend to the Maldives.
I remember it clearly, I remember it clearly.
But because he didn't see other girls around him on weekdays, he blindfolded himself blindfolded.
I began to regret it, regretting my unexplained actions.
What if you are not innocent, what if you are not innocent.
He and a group of women are not innocent!
What am I, "walked over, turn right here." He swung behind me and reminded.
He was familiar with the place, and I wanted to be sarcastic, but his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say a word.
To put it bluntly, what kind of relationship can I have with Lu Yan'an.
We can't even be called classmates with good relationships.
Lu Yanan didn't sincerely say that he liked me, nor did I say that he liked him, we didn't confess, we didn't kiss, only the most boring ambiguity.
What am I wronged about, and what am I sad about.
There is no need. It's not necessary.
I said to myself.
But I couldn't help but think of the image of him hugging me.