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Light Clouds to and from the Moon by Cao Xinman

Introduction: Eight years of love is not as good as three months of online love. In this world full of "fast food love", I am very confused ... where is my love? For no reason, I crossed! Although she was ten years younger, she became a married woman with children who never had a chance to turn over at that time! The situation is far worse than this! I want to know whether my son's existence is a scandal or a frame-up. The "Mi Chong" life of a good girl seems to be interrupted at any time ... I am a modern person. Who am I afraid of? I want to give full play to the spirit of modern women who dare to fight and fight. In this strange world, I want to kill the gods and catch ghosts! ..... Ahem! In fact, it is to let things go, go to bed when you are in trouble, and lie down when you are not in trouble! In his imagination, he is a man who abandons his wife and children, is indifferent, rich and heartless; I hate him, ignore him, and hope that I will never have an intersection with him ... In reality, there is an unknown secret behind his coldness, and there is also a warm heart under his indifferent appearance. ...

Wedge "Light Clouds Coming and Going to the Moon" Grass Core Male Wedge -838 Book City [Works Library]

I returned to the city where I left for four years.

Eight years ago, Andy and I met in Xizi Lake. We went to college together. I study Chinese and he studies law. After graduation, I stayed away from my parents and followed him to work in a small town in the north, which is his hometown.

Eight years of love, but in the end it is not worth a three-month online love. They got married by lightning. On the day of breaking up, he talked passionately about his new love, and concluded that he and I had wasted eight years, during which we didn't know true love at all.

Nothing breaks my heart more than total denial! What were we doing in those eight years, as Andy said?

Looking at this world full of fast food love, I am very confused. ...

Without too many tears, I quit my job and returned to this beautiful city with an empty heart.

Unlike when I left four years ago, there are no familiar families here now. My parents immigrated three years ago and went to Australia where my brother lived. Because I stubbornly believe that I will live with him in that small northern town forever. Before my parents left, I handled all the properties in this city.

Now I'm back! However, love is gone, family is gone, and home is gone.

Chapter 1 I crossed the Light Clouds Coming and Going to the Moon by Cao Xinren. Chapter 1 I crossed the ˇ-838 Bookstore [Works Library].

After waking up, I feel sore all over and have a splitting headache. My hands and feet seem to be different from my own and I can't move. There was a soft sob in my ear, and my eyelids were heavy. I worked hard for a long time and finally slowly opened my eyes.

Hey! Where is this?

Looking at the antique carved big bed and light purple bedspread, and the girl sitting on the edge of the bed crying and her shoulders shaking, I suddenly felt more dizzy.

"You? ..... Who am I? " After thinking for a long time, I saw that the girl was still crying with her head down, so I had to ask.

When the girl heard my voice, she seemed startled and looked up at me in surprise. A pale little face full of tears looks like fifteen or sixteen.

"ah! Miss, you're awake! ..... Mm-hmm ... Great! Great! ..... Mm-hmm ... The doctor also said that you must not wake up. Let Liu Ma help you prepare ... Great, Miss finally woke up! ..... Mm-hmm ... Miss! You scared Xiao Zi to death. I thought you ... Aha ... I called Liu Ma! " The girl cried incoherently, then turned and ran out quickly.

What happened? I watched the girl who was talking to herself run away like a gust of wind, and I couldn't help but raise my hand and pat my forehead, trying to figure out what had happened.

I remember that day I went back to Hangzhou and stayed in a hotel by the West Lake. I remember walking by the west lake that night, and then sitting on the stone bench by the lake in a daze, as if I saw someone trying to jump into the lake, I ran to stop her. Yes, it seems to be a thin girl of seventeen or eighteen. I remember when I ran near her, I was still stunned for a few seconds, because I saw a face exactly like myself. Then ..... then it seems that I tried to hold her, but I didn't. I fell into the lake, and then I don't remember anything.

So what's the situation now? Where the hell am I? Look at the layout of this room and the dress of that girl just now ... Really ... I crossed it inexplicably? ..... Suddenly, I looked at the arm I just raised in disbelief. Is this arm like hemp mine? God, what's wrong with me? I glanced around the room in a hurry and found a large bronze mirror on the dresser not far away. I struggled out of bed and stumbled to the dresser.

Mom! Look what I see. In the bronze mirror, it was clearly the girl I wanted to hold by the lake that day. She looks only seventeen or eighteen. She looks exactly like me ten years ago, even the little red crescent birthmark on her left wrist is the same. It's just that I'm obviously much thinner than I was ten years ago. My face is pale and my cheeks are sunken, almost skin and bones, like long-term malnutrition.

I tried my best to calm myself down and scenes flashed through my mind. Looking at me in the mirror, I have to believe that after living for 28 years, I finally "crossed" the Mark Six Lottery for the first time, and I also crossed into a body ten years younger. Although the health of this body really makes me dare not compliment.

That's not true. Standing for a while, I found my legs weak and my eyes began to shine ... I vaguely saw several figures running towards me at the door, and "Miss! Miss! " Shouts. I lost consciousness beautifully again.

Woke up again, it was already night. Some candles were lit on the table, and it was dark outside the window. Alas! Now I 100% am sure that I really crossed it. I must have worn it in ancient times without electric lights.

There are three people sitting around the bed. Two young girls fell asleep in bed. A woman in her forties stared at me. When she saw me open my eyes, her swollen eyes were filled with tears again. She cried excitedly: "Thank God! Bless the bodhisattva! Miss! You finally woke up! Poor boy, how can you be so confused? You should jump into the lake. If anything happens to you, how can we live? " Probably heard a woman's voice, two little girls woke up, and both of them were red and swollen. They all smiled happily when they saw me.

A little girl got up and took a warm wet towel and handed it to the lady. The lady carefully wiped my face. "Young lady! Are you hungry? The porridge in the kitchen is still warm. I am going to get it! " The woman turned and ordered the little girl called Xiaozi to go to the kitchen to get porridge.

I know that the name of the little girl who went to get porridge is Xiaozi, and this woman is probably the Liu Ma that Xiaozi said. Other than that, I know nothing about everything around me. After a thousand turns in my mind, I finally decided to pretend to have amnesia. To tell the truth, although this method is a bit routine, it is indeed the only reasonable and acceptable method in this situation.

"You ... who are you? Where am I? " I looked at the woman and asked blankly.

"This ... this ... miss! You don't know me? I'm Liu Ma! This is Xiaoyun and that is Violet! Don't you know? " The woman stared at me with a skeptical expression. Xiao Zi, who returned to her room with porridge, also put the porridge on the table and ran to the bed quickly. All three of them looked at me eagerly.

I looked at this, then at that, then covered my head, pretending to be trying to remember but causing a headache, and said weakly, "I don't remember!" " I don't remember anything! My head hurts! "Three people to help me lie down again.

"Now I don't remember anything! My head hurts, I want to rest! I'm not hungry. I don't eat porridge You also go to rest! Let's talk about it tomorrow. " I waved them away.

"It's okay! Don't think about the headache. Go to sleep. Xiaozi will sleep on the collapse tonight. What can I do for her? " The woman whispered a few words to Xiao Zi again and walked out of the room with Xiao Yun.

Feeling that Violet helped me tuck in the quilt, she turned and walked outside the room. I think about what happened to me over and over again. For tomorrow, I have an unknown loss and seem to have a vague expectation. Does this arrangement of God give me a chance to start over?

Yangzi! Yangzi! You are really far away from me. Starting from tomorrow, I will forget this name and this person, and the happiness and pain of the past will become the past, drifting away with the wind.

Dad! Mom! Brother! How are you guys? I wonder if I'm dead now. I really don't want to imagine the three of them going to Wan Li for a funeral, and I don't want to leave them too much sadness. ...

Thinking about it, I fell asleep again. ...................