Chapter 444: good Morning (1/2)

Lu Yi clenched the cup in his hand.

”I love you too.”

He put the cup in his lips again, and it was that kind of rich fragrance, just like his heart now, he didn't like to put love in his mouth, but he just wanted to say today.

”I'm going to bed,” Yan Huan made her voice sound a little sleepy. This is not difficult for her. Don't forget whether she is an actor or an actor who acts like something.

”Good night,” Lu Yi wants to kiss her little woman, but it's still forgotten on the phone, he's 28 years old, he's too old to be fit, um, soon, soon she will be back .

He hung up the phone, turned on the TV, and turned to the TV series that the little woman had filmed before. It was just one episode after another, and it was also killing time. After a long night, he was sleepless.

And the milk in the glass was also reduced little by little, and finally he was drunk with a light.

Yan Huan put her mobile phone on the balcony, she looked at the lights in the night city not far away, just kept watching, remembering, she wanted to keep the scenery of Ning City in her heart, just remember What can you do now,

The old will always go, and the new will always come.

After such destruction, a new Ningshi will be established again after a few years, but it is no longer the past, that is, Ningshi in her eyes now.

This night, she hadn't slept well until dawn, and she was already up. The sky outside was a bit gloomy depression. The depression seemed to block her chest, and she could not breathe.

She brought her flat glasses, then a hat and a mask, ready to buy something. It was only when she was going out that she remembered it. It was too early now, and the sky was just dawning. It turns out that few stores opened.

However, she finally went out, sitting on the street and looking at the vehicles coming and going on the road, the Qingjiang workers wearing orange clothes, the first bus in the early shift, and the old people who learned to fight in Tai Chi. And the square dance aunts that dominated the entire square, the most dazzling national music was driven by a prosperous morning. It seems that it is not much different from other mornings. Everyone goes to work, goes to school, sleeps Sleeping, drunkenly dreaming and dying, still drunkenly dreaming and dying, and some are at dawn, beginning to say good night to the world, but they don't know, maybe their night will be farewell.

A large supermarket not far from here also opened its doors. The most advanced ones were employees. There were also some citizens who were waiting at the door early in the morning and prepared to grab some cheap things.

Yan Huan followed in the footsteps of the citizens. Sure enough, no one paid attention to her. To them, she was nothing more than a strange passerby, a passer-by who bought and sold things.

Yan Huan picked a big backpack for herself, then filled it with some chocolate, then took two bottles of water, and she couldn’t carry it anymore. There were some breads, biscuits and the like, and a few packets of ham. intestinal.

Others are not taken. .

She paid the money and carried all these things on her shoulders. There were not many things, but she also packed a full half backpack. The bag was carried on the body and was not heavy, but she felt heavy. She wants to cry.

She walked out of the bag, the morning light just fell on her, the sun pierced the warm sunlight from the thick clouds, and it was also the color of gold foil coated with everything.

It was very beautiful and warm, but at this time, she didn't know why, but she felt the light at this time, a bit too dazzling, and she couldn't walk into the warmth that others liked.

She blocked the corners of her eyes, and could hear the voice of the city in her ears. She had a special language in the city. She couldn't understand it when she spoke quickly, and it seemed ok to speak slowly.