MTL - Put Your Head on My Shoulder-Chapter 5

Use eight words to describe the life of the seniors - drunk dreams and death.

At the end of the day, I saw a word - take the road of others and let others have no way to go. She felt awkward and inevitably a little sad, then who is going her way, let her feel that she has no way to go?

I don't know if all the graduates have this feeling or only the last one. She always feels that the future is very confused. It is a bit unimaginable. After three or four months, what did she look like at that time? Every day, like a sardine that is compressed in cans, I squeeze the bus to go to work. At night, I walked back to the rented square to sleep in the moonlight? Or she could not find a job at all, went home in the ridicule of friends and classmates, waiting for the family to arrange work and blind date?

"At the end, did you receive the photo of Fu Pei?" Wang Shan came over and asked, interrupting the last thoughts.

"Not yet, I haven't contacted him very much these days."

"Then give me the contact information, I asked him to go," said Wang Shan.

Hesitated for five seconds at the end, or sent Fu Pei's number to her. It is courageous for a girl to be able to do her. As a friend, she can only bless her side. Who knows, maybe they will become.

At the end of this time, I didn’t expect that one day she would regret the softness of today’s five seconds.