A three-nothing youth, dumped by his girlfriend, flees the city to open an inn in Dali.
As his business is difficult to develop, he experiences a pure love story of red and white roses, with ...
I can't worry about that anymore. Just like when I first came to Dali, I only wanted to open a guesthouse. But now?
People change.
...
I seem to have developed a big heart and got this done.
After the incident, I forgot all my troubles and drifted off to sleep on the recliner. I didn't even close the gate to the courtyard, and the 50,000 yuan in cash that Nicole had given me was right next to me.
When I woke up, it was already dusk. I stared into the distance for a while, feeling dizzy, when suddenly I broke out in a cold sweat and quickly reached out to touch the person beside me... Luckily, my bag and money were still there.
I wiped my face hard with both hands, then looked towards Erhai Lake again...
Erhai Lake is truly beautiful at this moment!
The afterglow of the setting sun spread evenly across the sea, half of it blue and half golden... If you look closely, you might even spot convertible jeeps of various colors driving along the lakeside road. These vehicles are like exquisite ornaments, adorning the area around Erhai Lake, suddenly creating a fairytale-like world.
If it weren't for my leg problem, I really would like to drive to Erhai Lake for a walk.
...
I lit a cigarette, walked through the lights of the ancient city, and looked up at the Cangshan Mountains high above...
The Cangshan Mountains are also beautiful. They seem to hold up the setting sun, and the clouds, like cotton, are embedded in the mountains and gently embrace every tree and blade of grass on the mountaintop.
At this moment, I really want to hold a gentle hand and grow old together in this picturesque setting...
...
Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, but Yang Sisi also sent me a WeChat message at that moment.
She was sitting by the Huangpu River, with the city's most mesmerizing lights and boats coming and going behind her... She said she longed for someone to grow old and die here with her, so that she could die without regrets!
The strings of my heart were plucked, and I suddenly thought of a song.
I immediately hummed a verse in the voice message and sent it to Yang Sisi.
"What song is this? It sounds so familiar!"
Is Zhao Zhao's song "When You Are Old" good?
(End of this chapter)
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