Chapter 8
Chapter 8
The next morning, when Shen Jue woke up, Zhou Zhi was still asleep as usual.
Zhou Zhi is dreaming, dreaming of spending time with Shen Zhuo and staying together until old age.
When Shen Zhuo shook Zhou Zhi awake, what he saw when he opened his eyes seemed to be the afterimages of their old faces.
"Morning."
"morning."
In fact, the New Year in the new century has not changed much.Thinking about it, Zhou Zhi touched the red envelope Shen Jiu stuffed in his pocket.But after more than ten years, it will be completely different. If you want to set off firecrackers, you have to sneak around.
"Ah." He sighed.
Zhou Zhi turned his pen around and continued to write the letter on the table.This was a letter addressed to himself more than ten days later, and after the payment was signed, he began to be in a daze.Gradually, the eye sockets became red, and the nose began to twitch non-stop.Zhou Zhi lay prone on the table, his shoulders shrugged.
He doesn't want to go yet.
But the more he cherishes it, the faster time flies.Zhou Zhi started to stay up late for a few nights, as if doing so would slow down the pace of time.Until he realizes that all his actions come from his naive imagination, he never tries again.Because time has already been played by him and that shadow girl once.
There is no chance.he thinks
So the remaining time is no longer a shackle strangling his throat, but a rare treasure in his hands.He chooses to spend every day meaningfully, at least when he closes his eyes, without so many regrets.
He is willing to listen to the hourglass stream, whisper love words to his lover, caress his lips over and over again, and silently read his outline.
"Tick, tick."
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