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The Lost Lover Chapter 1: Hello, Xiaoxi, I'm getting married.

chapter one

"Hello, hello ..."

? "Hello, xiaoxi, I'm Qi Yue. I'm getting married. Will you come to Times Jinyuan Hotel next Saturday? "

? Qi Yue, Qi Yue! Yes, Qi Yue is called Xiaoxi. Although Xiaoxi waited for this phone for many years, Xiaoxi kept this phone number for a long time, and Xiaoxi tried to dial this phone number countless times, but Xiaoxi finally failed to summon up courage.

? Ten years, it turns out that we have been apart for ten years. At this moment, Xiaoxi doesn't feel the joy of reunion after a long separation, nor does it feel the loneliness of Qian Fan. Instead, it is a feeling of surprise and regret. Qi Yue is getting married, which is really good news. Xiaoxi is really happy for Qi Yue.

? "Uh huh, congratulations, Qi Yue! I should come ... "The mobile phone slipped from my palm and almost fell to the ground. Xiaoxi suddenly felt that this sentence was wrong. It should be removed. Will Qi Yue be angry? She used to be very sensitive. In the eyes of the brook, even flowers and leaves will make Qi Yue cry, not to mention being rejected by others.

? "Ha ha, what should not, be sure to come, this is our agreement!" Qi Yue's words with sarcasm, but also with a firm, small west didn't listen to the slightest angry, the in the mind comfortable a lot. At the same time, I also remembered the agreement.

? At that time, Qi Yue and Xiaoxi were only 16 years old. They don't know anything. They only think that the other person is their most trustworthy and reliable person, and the other person will be their forever friend. They are inseparable every day, going to school, eating and sleeping. They went to the same primary school, the same junior high school, and even got into the same high school with the same score. From 6 years old to 16 years old, together for ten years.

? "Uh-huh, okay, Qi Yue, I was so excited just now that I was tied up. I will definitely come, don't worry! " Small west Guo Huan, with the same firm tone replied.

? "Well, it's a deal. Then you must come. Oh, waiting for you! " On the phone, Qi Yue's happiness will overflow.

? "Don't worry, keep your word!" After Xiaoxi replied a more positive answer, the two sides finally said goodbye with a little embarrassment and reluctance.

? The phone hung up, and Xiaoxi sat down coldly and looked at the coffee on the table. Suddenly, he felt a little trance. Such a scene has been staged in Xiaoxi's mind countless times, and finally such an unexpected thing happened. Compared with the surprise, Xiaoxi is more happy, and his heart is like a heavy stone, and he finally put it down one day. The heavy guilt that was once overwhelmed by Xiao Xi was finally caught.

? Suddenly, the phone rang and Xiaoxi picked up the phone again. It's a text message from Qiyue.

? "Dear Xiaoxi, thank you for coming to my wedding. After all these years, I've been trying to contact you. It was my fault at first. I sent the letter of accusation to the mayor. I miss you very much these years, but I dare not tell you the truth, because I am afraid of ruining what little kindness I have left in your heart. My pride and narrowness ruined our friendship, and also ruined your friendship with Yumu and Simon. Xiaoxi, I believe you will forgive me, right? In the past years, I have forgotten a lot of things, but the only thing I remember is that we often lie in bed dreaming about the future, make an agreement together, and accompany each other to the hall of marriage happiness. I didn't invite a bridesmaid to the wedding next week. I just want you to accompany me through this journey. You promised that I would come, so keep your promise. Qi Yue. "

? Xiaoxi stared at the mobile phone, watched it over and over again, and silently replied: "Yumu and Ximenhao, are they okay?"

? "... what, Xiaoxi, I thought you had contacted them. I called Yumu yesterday. He is a doctor in an armed police hospital in Xiamen. Ximenhao didn't ask for his phone number. I only heard Dayong say that after he immigrated to Canada with his mother, he worked as a sparring partner in a basketball club there. I sent him an email, and I don't know if I received it. "

? "Oh, everyone is fine. Let's meet again. "

? Putting down the phone, Xiaoxi poured the coffee on the table into the trash can next to her, feeling empty, and decided to go home and sleep.

? Now it is evening, the sky is getting dark, the neon lights on the street are flashing, Xiaoxi is walking slowly, and the hem of the windbreaker is blown wildly by the night wind. The stream suddenly felt a little cold. Yes, it's early autumn. The stream took a deep breath and looked back on these years as if it were a lucid dream. ...