Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 299 297. The lonely little girl just wants to go home
No matter how you start, there will always be an end.

After reaching the suburbs in one direction, Zhou Si Ning still pointed out a destination.

The taxi turned the corner and moved slowly along the highway.

This snow seemed very strange, only drizzling around Hangzhou.

After leaving the city, the car speed gradually increased.

Zhou Sining sat in the back seat, her phone vibrating every few minutes.

She first turned it to silent mode, but then felt that was not enough. She found the bright light from the phone annoying, so she threw it back into her pocket.

Something's still wrong.

Zhou Sining took out her mobile phone again, unpinned her WeChat, and forced herself not to read the new messages from the pinned WeChat.

She gritted her teeth, made up her mind, and put the other party on the blacklist in one breath.

The matter was done, and his explanations were futile.

If Lu Jincheng were in the same room with Guan Yongyi, the test he would face would be the same as the one Liuxia Hui faced more than two thousand years ago.

However, in the five thousand years of history, there have been hundreds of men who have sat on the dragon throne, but there is only one man who can remain calm when a woman makes him beautiful.

Zhou Si Ning then admitted sadly, she had to admit it.

He's just a man and makes all the mistakes that normal men make.

What's more, he is a man who likes beautiful women, is capable and charming, and works in an industry where beautiful women gather a lot.

The probability of him making mistakes is even much greater than that of ordinary men.

But why is it Guan Yongyi?
She felt sad.

The moment before she blocked him, she had thought about whether she should control her emotions and make a clear move to force Guan Yongyi to back down again.

But what's the point?

There is no point for the heroine to compete for favor with others.

The tone of the heroine is that when she finds that the hero is hesitating, she makes a prompt decision and turns away in a cool and handsome manner.

My mind was in a mess, as if I was holding my breath, and I felt that the whole world was simply too ridiculous.

My heart feels like it's being pricked by needles.

I don't want to think about it anymore.

So be it.

She always pays attention to her posture and always keeps her shoulders and back straight when sitting.

At this moment, she stretched the back of her neck, curled up casually on the slightly hard seat, tilted her head and closed her eyes.

Zhou Si Ning's destination is Shanghai.

Wherever my heart is at peace is my hometown. When a girl feels most lonely and helpless, she will most likely go home to rest.

Now she just wanted to be alone and quiet for a while and didn't want to go back to Jiangcheng at all.

Because every blade of grass and every tree in Jiangcheng was like an anchor to her heart, making her unable to help but start reminiscing.

Heart anchor is a very interesting word.

If a person leaves a deep impression on you, it is like an anchor thrown at the bottom of the water when a ship is anchored.

After you break up, every time you see his favorite brands, music and books, or just the places you have been to together, you can't help but think of that person.

He successfully turned these things into your "heart anchors".

To put it in a more literary way, it is just as described by the fox in "The Little Prince".

After being "tamed", every time I see a wheat field, I will think of the golden color of the little prince's hair.

In fact, how deeply and how long a "heart anchor" stays in a person's heart depends on the period of human life in which it is rooted.

For example, when you have just become an adult, or are about to leave your hometown, or in times of financial difficulty or mental turmoil.

These stages are particularly special.

That is to say, it depends on the geology of the bottom of the water at that time. If the anchor is stuck in loose sand, it can be pulled out or even replaced at any time, and it is just a decoration at best. But if it is buried in concrete that was once solidified by pain, it will last forever.

It will become an indestructible landmark and a milestone at the node of life's journey.

Even though it is tiny in size, the amount of information it carries is enough to make people feel dazed whenever they read it.

Every time I think of it, it feels like an electric current passes through my heart.

It was evening when a taxi with a Zhejiang A license plate drove into Shanghai. The familiar street scene slowly came into Zhou Sining's sight.

Julu Road is a street with a total length of 2290 meters and a width ranging from 9.5 to 17 meters. It is the location of the French Concession in Shanghai and is also one of the most beautiful roads in the entire city.

It's over.

Zhou Sining felt a sour feeling in her heart again.

Even Shanghai has traces of him.

He and she discussed the decoration personally, and Dianjin Coffee's most artistic store, which is also the first store outside the province, is quietly located here.

Of course, it is still in the final stages of renovation and is not officially open for business.

At the outermost part of the cafe, the sunset shines in through the glass windows, illuminating the outside lightly, filling the room with romance.

Everyone has their ideal coffee shop in their mind.

It may be European style, Japanese style, or Chinese classical beauty, of course there is also Bohemian style, Mediterranean style, Indian and Pakistani style, and so on.

The ideal coffee shop in most people’s minds must have a romantic atmosphere.

When the two were discussing, Zhou Si Ning insisted that there were too many coffee shops in Shanghai that met this basic condition, so they should set a higher standard.

There must be books, there must be quietness, there must be delicious food
The goal is to have only one Dianjin Coffee on Julu Road and no other branches.

Its decoration style is very special, like a treasure bowl, filled with all kinds of books.

Because the Shanghai Writers Association is upstairs, you might meet a writer who is dedicated to writing here.

The street scene spreads forward again and reaches Urumqi South Road.

She saw the restaurant she had always wanted to visit and that she must take her boyfriend to check in, which she had recorded in her memo.

Blackbird.

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Maybe I won’t have a chance to eat it.

Zhou Si Ning let out a long sigh. As she got closer and closer to her own neighborhood and the extremely familiar street scenes passed by her, she did not feel the joy of a wanderer returning home at all.

Life does not meet, moving like participating in business.

There is a winter scenery outside the car window.

After paying the fare and opening the car door, Zhou Si Ning took a deep breath of the familiar air.

Not far away, across the road, is the park where she often went for morning jogs as a child, providing vast greenery for her view.

Shanghai's greening is unique in the country, and many of the trees here remain green even in the cold winter.

Walking along the tree-lined corridor, you will reach the community where she lives.

As night fell, there were few pedestrians on the road. In the winter night breeze, she once again thought of the future she had planned.

Before opening the door, she took out her cell phone, turned on the camera and took a picture of her eyes.

Well, it's okay.

I didn't cry like a little kitten.

But it's half past six now, and Mom may not be at home.

You probably won't find anything when you come back.

Her hair was casually tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head. Feng's hand touched her collar and touched her cold skin soaked with excited sweat.

There is no tone and no refinement.

She just rang the doorbell.

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