Chapter 032 (1/2)

Scattered broken dreams lasted for a long time.

Watching a movie is like experiencing a lot of people's lives.

Some people put on ”Hamlet” on a small stage, the role of which is the villain Claudius; some people edit films in a dark room with an old-fashioned hand-operated cutting machine; some people practice piano in a bright piano room, next to which sits a girl full of adoration; occasionally there is a small figure curling up in a corner in fear, closing his eyes and covering his ears, as if it were You're avoiding the whole world.

Even dream of the graduation ceremony that year, at the dinner, someone holding a guitar, we sing together.

*The beginning of the beginning, we sing.

*Finally, we are walking.

*The most beloved you are like the scenery in a dream.

*I believe that you will go when you wake up

At the end of the song, many people were in tears.

Then.

Fall into the world.

Have too many people's memory, probably will be so. However, it seems impossible to find a second reference.

Finally, I was even confused, whether it was a dream or a memory.

I don't like memories.

People who always recall the past often have lost their expectation of the future. The road ahead is so wide, so far, it's not worth it.

So he woke up.

After a short period of confusion, the memory of last night poured into my mind. I was on the alert and suddenly turned to look at the figure next to me.

Janet Johnston, a fluffy blonde, was sitting on the edge of the bed, a little lazy, holding a small white bowl that covered most of her face. Her blue eyes were round, and there was a faint smell of porridge in the air. The woman was obviously drinking porridge just now.

Now, I should be scared by the look in my eyes when I wake up.

I'm completely relaxed and I'm sorry.

Noticing the purple circle on Janet's white arm holding a small bowl, she looked over and made a joke subconsciously: ”so, is this the latest popular new way to play?”

Janet's eyes blinked a few times, finally from a cold look that just made her feel her heart had been gripped.

Slowly put the bowl on the side cupboard and reach for the pillow under Simon's head. Simon didn't know, so he looked up to cooperate.

Then, the woman hugged the pillow and hit him in the face.