Parallel Lines of Rebirth

Chapter 597: A song of parting sorrow

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We will love who we were!

We were 16 or 17 years old. We were childish and innocent. We yearned for love and freedom. We listened to popular songs and had beautiful dreams. We lived a simple but complicated life day after day. We went to class, went home, took exams, felt happy or depressed. We started writing poems for the girl with ponytails in the front seat. We ran and shouted with our brothers in the sports track. Then we watched the setting sun and the flying geese. We pretended to be sad for the ages. We secretly wrote her name as the turmoil of youth and the flying sweat. We engraved it in our hearts, on our fingertips, and in the memory that could not be reviewed together with the time when the maple leaves were red all over the branches.

First love begins in the most beautiful season. You passed by for a while, but I will remember you for a lifetime. Thank you, imperfect you, for giving me a perfect youth!

Youth is a song of parting!

Tan Yu's feelings for Bemi began with an accident. The one he saw, liked and was infatuated with was always the cute, naughty and elf-like Bemi. So when others said those unbearable words in front of him again and again, he thought it was just slander and attack. He never took it seriously and would never take it seriously.

Accompany her, protect her, her smile is more precious than your own eyes, so fight, so get beaten, so defend, so get ridiculed!

But he firmly believed that a girl's reputation was worth all his efforts.

This is not idiocy, but a boy's pure love without any impurities.

Until tonight, Bemi finally admitted it all himself. The impulse, anger and blood that he once shed became naked irony. If it were any other boy, he would have felt the anger of being deceived and the pain of being hurt.

What will you do when the purest love meets someone who is not so pure

So when Wen Liang asked him if he regretted it, Tan Yu silently looked into his heart, and after a moment of confusion, he only felt heartache for Bemi.

He shook his head, as if telling Wen Liang, and also as if telling himself, that falling in love with a person is far more important than the person himself.

But Tan Yu's first love eventually ended because of the accident tonight. He felt sorry for Bemi, who was crying and pretending to be strong, but he also understood that completely breaking up was the best choice for both of them.

Some things can't be returned, they just can't be returned!

Wen Liang sighed softly. A girl like Bemi was not a bad person, nor was she completely depraved, but she had a weak willpower and could not withstand the temptation of many things. Her personality was complex and changeable. Sometimes she hated herself for being casual, and sometimes she was deeply trapped in it and could not extricate herself. She was like a blade of grass swaying in the wind, and would obediently fall into the arms of whoever the wind was stronger.

This is a girl who has low self-esteem but is also proud and arrogant. She is not suitable for Tan Yu, and Tan Yu may not be suitable for her. Such a breakup is certainly cruel to both of them, but if it is not cruel, how can they grow up

"Let's go and have a drink."

For most people in the world, when you don’t need comfort or need to confide in others, alcohol is the only panacea for healing!

Although the East District is not as prosperous as the Huashan District, the city government has begun to increase its development efforts in recent years, and the nightlife has gradually become richer. The two did not walk far before they found a food stall that was open all night. It was around nine or ten o'clock when the most people came. The noisy sound of people playing finger-guessing games and clinking glasses could make people forget all the unpleasantness in an instant. Wen Liang ordered two beers, ordered a table full of dishes, and personally poured a glass of wine for Tan Yu, saying, "Come on, get drunk and forget your worries."

Tan Yu, who had never been an alcoholic, found for the first time that he could drink so much. Wen Liang knew this, but he didn't expect that Tan Yu at this time had the demeanor of a generation of wine king who would hang out in various bars in Beijing in the future. When the two bottles of beer were almost empty, Wen Liang raised his glass and said, "That's enough, one last drink. Drinking too much is harmful to your health, and there's no need... Go back and have a good sleep, and forget what you should forget when you wake up tomorrow."

Tan Yu nodded, clinked the cup together heavily, and then drank it all in one gulp.

After walking out of the food stall, Tan Yu suddenly ran to the side of the road and vomited violently, his hoarse coughing as if he was going to cough out bile. Wen Liang patted his back beside him, not at all shy about the filth on the ground. Before meeting Liu Yan, they had drunk and vomited like this many times in their previous lives, supporting and caring for each other, and finally walked out of that dark period together.

This moment tonight seems like a lifetime ago.

Tan Yu is the type of person who becomes more sober the more he vomits, which is completely different from Wen Liang. Wen Liang usually doesn't vomit, but once he vomits a lot, he will definitely fall asleep afterwards.

"You did well the first time. I thought you would throw up after the eighth bottle, but you drank one more." Tan Yu straightened up and grinned, "Of course, we can't lose face for our brothers. There's a saying that goes, if you can drink half a catty, you can drink eight ounces. This kind of brother should be cultivated..."

Wen Liang casually added: "I can trust a brother who can drink eight taels or a pound!"

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time. This was a modified version of Ma Ji's popular crosstalk "After Getting Rich" that was widely circulated in No. 1 Middle School.

A taxi drove over from a distance, Wen Liang waved and said, "I'll take you home..."

"It's okay, I'm sober. We're going home in different directions, one south and one north, so there's no need to run back and forth."

Wen Liang knew that he actually wanted to be alone, so he held out his index and middle fingers and asked, "How many?"

"Test me, two!"

"Wrong, it's 'YEAH'!"

Tan Yu laughed out loud again. The taxi stopped and Wen Liang opened the door. Still worried, he said, "I only have one request, to go home directly, ok?"

Tan Yu made an "OK" gesture and said, "Brother Wen, you are more nagging than my sister. Don't worry, I know the importance of this and I won't do anything stupid."

Wen Liang patted his shoulder, stood there, and watched the car go away quickly. Compared with the ending of the previous life, tonight was much better. At least Tan Yu didn't have to witness that scene with his own eyes, and was even humiliated in front of his beloved woman, which made his temperament change drastically and he was in agony.

There is pain tonight, but this kind of pain is the price every young man has to pay for growing up!

After waiting for a while, they stopped another car and drove in the opposite direction. Although they took different routes, this is what we call brothers!

When I entered the city from the suburbs and passed a movie theater, the 10 o'clock show had just ended and many people walked out. From time to time, men and women crossed the road in pairs, ignoring the passing vehicles. Taxis stopped and started and were actually stuck on the road.

Wen Liang rolled down the car window out of boredom, and suddenly saw a fight happening at the corner. A man was lying on the ground, holding his head and begging for mercy.

Through the surrounding lights, through the gap, I saw the man's face, "Zhou Xiaochang?" Wen Liang frowned and said, "Master, stop the car." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation.) (To be continued)