"Comrade Zhang Hongcheng?"
A familiar voice suddenly came from not far away.
Yu Qiuli looked at Zhang Hongcheng who suddenly appeared with great surprise, and strode over, leaving the man who had arranged for her to meet him at home.
Zhang Hongcheng glanced at the embarrassed male comrade and just nodded lightly to Yu Qiuli.
Turned around and left.
There was something wrong with the way Comrade Xiaoyu looked at him!
He has a partner!
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang Hongcheng never went out again after returning home.
Of course he didn't know that there was a shadow that had been wandering downstairs of his house for a long time.
No matter what era, a girl’s thoughts are always poetry.
Like a moth to a flame.
At Taoling Railway Station, the only people who came to see Zhang Hongcheng off were Pei Shujing and her daughter and the postman Du.
When the train started, except for the sensitive Zhang Yumin who cried, Pei Shujing and Lao Du were all smiling.
Pei Shujing was happy because she thought that she would soon have a daughter-in-law.
Old Du sighed with anticipation for the future.
The youthful student days are far behind him and Zhang Hongcheng and his group. Several of his classmates are now doing well in their jobs. What else can he be dissatisfied with?
The shadow of the train disappeared and the people who were seeing it off left.
A shadow emerged from behind the pillar, looking at the empty distance with a sense of loss.
In late spring, the grass and trees are happy, but the scorching wind is full of loss.
She vaguely heard Zhang Hongcheng's mother instructing him to bring his girlfriend back...
I'm so unwilling.
Yu Qiuli looked up at the azure sky.
You should know that the person my family introduced to me yesterday was the child of a certain bureau leader.
But her mind was filled with the image of that person.
When she was most helpless and fearful, a majestic figure was illuminated by lightning in the heavy rain, and it was engraved in her heart forever.
Especially the way he pointed at the poor fish and talked nonsense seriously.
Whenever she thought of this, Yu Qiuli would smile and cry.
Beside the platform pillar, silent sobs gradually dissipated in the late spring breeze.
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