Five years later, the boy heard the news of the girl's divorce again. He went to another big city alone, and perhaps he could meet someone who was truly outstanding and loved her.

She had never considered the boy, and to be more precise, the boy did not take the initiative to find her.

The boy was still mediocre at that time and could not find her. In the words of later generations, he didn't even have the confidence to be a licking dog because he was not outstanding enough and didn't even dare to lick it.

Then, more than ten years later, time stolen everything, including grapes, bananas, pig-killing knives, and the young heart that once innocently anticipated.

At that time, he understood.

What he likes is always the girl who greets him with a graceful smile on the morning of that day, not the specific person, but the beautiful figure frozen in the memory and in the picture.

Time solidifies the beauty of that moment.

No longer think about it, let go, and condense the picture into a photo album and store it in the deepest part of the soul.

Until this moment, the boy finally gave up and felt relieved.

Another Spring Festival at the end of the year.

When the boy met a girl again, he could look at her and smile indifferently, and said with a faint smile:

"Hi... Old classmate, long time no see."

He was really relieved.

But at this moment, he met another girl again.

Yes, another girl.

It is the fourth-generation distant cousin who is only a few months older than him.

Only then did he realize that she would get married and have children.

The familiar heartbreak sounded broken in my heart, and it was broken more thoroughly.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the first time he was moved by her was actually the one he was in a teenager.

But it was too late, and he had already recalled the details of the past.

It was her who inadvertently told him that he was a distant cousin and sibling.

It was also her who vaguely talked about the fact that relatives within the five servers could not get married during a chat.

The boy finally understood at that time.

It turned out that when she saw her eyes for the first time, she knew how moved she was in her back then...

How terrible, how sad, and how ridiculous…

The boy suddenly realized that his single dog tragedy had been destined more than ten years ago.

Because more than ten years ago, the two girls had already torn his heart to pieces at that time, causing a thousand sensations, and blood flowed endlessly.

When I understood this, the boy was already a lonely old man who was thirty years old.

...

After listening to this story, Jin Bo fell silent after listening to it.

He thought Wang Ye was very funny and worth laughing, and it was funny that his stomach hurt.

So, that's why you've been single?

But for some reason, I felt a deep sadness in my bones.

Everything is wrong, wrong love, wrong, missed.

In the wrong era, at the wrong age, I met the wrong person.

In the end, I missed it all...

Jin Bo didn't smile, but said with a faint expression:

"Let's go, if you don't go, those two bad women will run away."

At Shizhen Middle School, the playground, the students who had taken graduation photos scattered. Two girls were carrying small bags on their shoulders, smiling and talking while walking.

Suddenly, one of the girls showed a cramped smile on his face and turned to the other girl's ear: "Xiaoyue, look over there."

When Song Yue heard this, she turned around and saw that Wang Ye and Jin Bo were standing there looking here. Their eyes were a little wrong, especially Wang Ye, whose expressions were particularly strange.

"I bet that Wang Ye will definitely give you the love letter that was not sent from last year."

"It must be so, because today is his last chance."

"You have received four love letters today, plus five more letters, and I have only three letters. Oh my, my charm is not as good as you."

Song Yue pinched the corner of her skirt, and her face was a little blushed. Today, she had indeed received four love letters of confession.

On this day of graduation season, there are many people who take advantage of the last day to send love letters, not only Song Yue, not only Wang Ya, but also many other outstanding and beautiful girls.

This is the last day of innocent teenagers, and it may be the last time they are innocent.

Song Yue said angrily: "What are you talking about nonsense? Maybe it's possible for you."

Wang Ya heard this and his eyebrows were slightly stagnant, and his eyes turned to another place:

"Impossible, he knows, I am his cousin..."

"And I can't like him."

Song Yue heard this and said:

"I can't like him, either."

"He is dull and boring. He either reads novels or plays games all day long, and has no motivation at all, and has no advantage at all."

Wang Ya frowned and retorted:

"Wang Ye is not so useless."

"He's just too ordinary..."

"The personality is actually quite gentle, and he is also a good person."

Song Yue said angrily: "According to you, if he wasn't your cousin, would you like him? I remember you are a cousin from a very distant place, four generations or five generations? Anyway, it's not the third generation, so it's okay to get married."

Wang Ya rolled her eyes at Song Yue: "Don't talk nonsense, no matter what, I won't like him."

"Isn't that the case? You don't like it, and I don't like it either."

"Stop talking, he's here."

Step by step, step by step...

Step by step towards the two girls eighteen years ago.

For the first time, Wang Ye looked at them with serious, staring, nostalgic, sighing, cherishing... and hating.

After so many days since he returned from rebirth, Wang Ye has never dared to look at them like this, and always looks at them from the corner of his eyes. He is afraid that this is just a dream, or perhaps a subconscious escape. Until today, until now, after he made up his mind to take revenge on them, he finally truly looked at them.

The album buried deep in memory emerges from the heart and overlaps with them in reality.

I'm back, I'm really back.

I really went back to ‘Yesterday’ and met the two ‘spoken people’ who used to be.

If I had been ten years earlier, no, even if I had been reborn five years earlier, I would have tried my best to catch you by any means, hold you tight, and keep your promises in a stigma even if I bear the scoundrel and the stigma.

But sorry, now I just want to take revenge on you.

Wang Ye took a deep breath, looked at the two girls, and said slowly:

"School Song Yue." He looked into Song Yue's eyes.

"Sister Wang Ya." He looked into Wang Ya's eyes.

"I have something I want to tell you, and I want to invite you to Xiaohu to talk."

Wang Ya was the first to be unhappy. She was older than him and was his cousin.

"Wang Ye, who is your sister? I am your sister, older than you."

Wang Ye raised his head slightly, raised his eyebrows, and started to talk nonsense seriously.

"Lu Xun once said that the age difference between men and women is no more than three years old, so the man must be the elder brother and the woman must be the younger sister."
Chapter completed!