Hearing these words, ZIWANG couldn't help but shed tears. Maybe this is the best result for two people. Before they sink deeper and deeper, they may not be hurt if they run away early.

"I'll move tomorrow," ZIWANG choked.

"Whatever you want!" Su Mo Yu put on thick armor again, dropped two words, then strode to the door, leaving ZIWANG in the open home.

After su Moyu left, ZIWANG finally began to cry. The gift he gave Su Moyu on the table was still open, and the light flashed on him, like Su Moyu's bright eyes.

Jing Wei, with her guitar on her back, walks aimlessly in the street. She doesn't know where to go, but she unconsciously goes to the old school, the old street where she used to wander. It's as if the memories of yesterday's wasted time with Chen Shaowei rushed into her mind again, green, beautiful, childish and rash. These feelings rolled in her mind, which made Jing Wei want to see him immediately.

There is no street or two. Jing Wei can only rely on the familiar scenes to capture some memories she has not forgotten. She chews them repeatedly and sighs deeply, keeping the sadness in her heart.

"Broken window bar" is familiar with four words. In those years, I often took Chen Shaowei to this bar, and there was a resident singer I especially liked. The singer only stayed in this city for three months, because she has been to many cities and will soon go to more cities. She said that this is called traveling resident singer, and she is fulfilling her dream.

Jing Wei was moved by this unbridled girl who said to complete her dream. Her pursuit of dream is really dazzling, which is what she expected but never had. So at that time, she took Chen Shaowei to this bar for three months, which was her happiest three months.

But now, things are different. But no wonder.

Jing Wei, with her guitar on her back, stood at the door and thought about it. At last, she went in with her head down. Anyway, now she is homeless. Where you can stay for a while is for a while.

There are only a few people, and the former lively scenes no longer exist. Jing Wei can't help feeling in her heart.

"Boss, can I sing a song here“ Jingwei towards the bar a little familiar with the man said.

The man looked at Jing Wei up and down, and then said in an indifferent tone, "yes, you can sing, but few people listen."

Jing Wei looked at the scattered people. There were really few, but she just sang to herself, "thank you, boss."

Jing Wei goes to the stage where she once wanted to stand, sits on the chair, holds the guitar to her chest, adjusts the microphone and checks the sound of the guitar, and then starts to play and sing.

Several people under the stage were attracted by her, and the lazy voice sounded in the bar.

"I thought I only read novels.

You can see the color of love.

What kind of life is this.

We stayed in our desert and began to lose our souls.

Waiting time flows.

If you are like me, the weather is neither cold nor hot.

I can't choose silence.

Love is just a fragile bubble.

You have to take advantage of it.

We are all at fault for missing.

In the corner of happiness, what else do you want.

Until one day regret blooms.

Everyone will understand that the past is the happiest.

It's all wrong to miss heaven.

Creating joys and sorrows requires us to bear the consequences.

Each person is another person's view.

When lonely, what is more naked than love

The boss who used to wipe the wine glass as if nothing had happened at the bar was also attracted by Jing Wei's voice. He stopped his action and looked at the girl sitting on the bar playing the guitar gently. She was dressed in a simple white T, and the soft light hit her childlike face. She could sing easily, as if she was sad and lonely in her heart.

It was already ten o'clock when Chen Shaowei finished dealing with the affairs of the clinic. It was dark outside. He closed the door of the clinic and went to the street. Only the street lights were on. He stopped under the street lights and looked up for the moon in the sky. Where can Jing Wei be?

After singing a song, there were three or two applause in the bar. Jing Wei didn't care at all. She stood up from her chair, put the guitar back on her back, and was about to walk out of the bar.

"You sing a good song," the bar owner called Jing Wei. "Can you come often in the future?"

"Thank you. I'll come often if I have the chance." Jing Wei stops and smiles at the bar owner.

Music seems to have become a part of one's life. It seems to have started a long time ago. I'm still a little pleased to hear others' affirmation. Looking around at the familiar bar, Jing Wei turned and walked out slowly. I have no place to go.

Like thinking of something, Jing Wei takes out her cell phone in her pocket, opens the text message she sent to Su Moyu, and sure enough, she has Chen Shaowei's address. This Su Mo Yu is interesting enough. Jing Wei rushed to the side of the road to wave a car, let the master according to the address on the mobile phone to send himself.

Chen Shaowei, I don't want to miss it with you. No matter how hard I fight this time, I won't let you leave me.

Chen Shaowei walked around the street one after another. He didn't know where to find her, and he didn't know whether he should go to find her. He thought if only he could meet her there.

There were fewer and fewer people on the street. Chen Shaowei went to his neighborhood. As soon as he got downstairs and was ready to go upstairs, he heard a familiar voice coming from the side.

"Brother, you are waiting for a while, I absolutely did not pit you, this is really my boyfriend's community." Jing Wei is embarrassed to act coquetry to the driver, want him to wait a little longer.

"I asked you to call your boyfriend, but if you don't, how can I trust you? A little girl's family made me a big man here to accompany you in the middle of the night. I don't want your money. Can't you let me go?" The driver is really helpless. He has been waiting here with the girl for more than two hours. He said that he didn't have any money and didn't let himself go. There are all kinds of wonderful people.

"No, I have to prove my innocence to you. I didn't mean to pit you." Jing Wei stood in front of the car and didn't let the driver go. In fact, she was just a little scared.

Chen Shaowei slowly approaches here. The dim light hits the girl's body. His familiar side face is reflected in his eyes. With a thump in his heart, he stops and looks at Jing Wei. Is he dreaming? The girl with white T, shoes and guitar is no different from Jing Wei six years ago.

"Well, little girl, is that your boyfriend?" The driver sees Chen Shaowei approaching and says to Jing Wei like he sees a savior.

Jing Wei followed the driver's eyes and saw Chen Shaowei standing in the same place.