Many people drift apart as they walk, but I, as I walk, grow from a teenager into a young adult, and from a young adult into a middle-aged person.
It seems that only the tail of youth is left. Especially for girls, youth is like the flower season, with flowers blooming and falling year after year.
The blooming years are gradually fading away.
So when Zhou Yuan took the initiative to mention that he missed the old days, Li Xiaoxia couldn't help but burst into tears.
She choked up and said into the microphone, "You're still thinking about the past. If you can think about the past, why don't you think about me now?
I am a 29-year-old girl with a successful career and a scholarly family, but I am crying in the wind with no one to sympathize with me. I have to take the initiative to make a phone call.
Why do you think this is happening?"
"Sister Xiaoxia, please don't cry, okay? Everything is fine. There's no need to be so pessimistic, right?"
The other party's emotions were out of control, which was beyond Zhou Yuan's expectation.
He lived a good life, but with his current status, even if Li Xiaoxia was in dire straits, he would be powerless to help.
So he could only comfort her the best he could: "You! You're already at such a high level, yet you're still so naive. There are some things you can't go back on, understand?
What you should do is cherish the present and cherish the people who love you.
Zheng Qiang has been waiting for you. There are not many infatuated men like him in this world. You should cherish him and don’t miss him again.
Can you please listen to my advice?"
Zhou Yuan said everything he needed to say, but the other party didn't respond for a long time except for crying.
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