Turns out that liking someone can't be hidden. Although his mouth didn't say it, his eyes said it all.Everything in front of my eyes now, there is only one silhouette, you- Ly Chan PhongThe new school year started again, year 2 didn't seem to have much free time, we started to choose our major. It is not easy to make a decision because it affects my work and future, so I had to think for a long time and finally made a choice for myself. At the beginning of year 2, Chan Phong and I appeared together more, went together more, and talked more. No one but Hoang Oanh and Luc Nhi knew about the old relationship between me and Chan Phong. Since then, I no longer call him Luc Tay Duong, but Ly Chan Phong, a very familiar name for me. We have opened up to each other, and I have forgiven his past, Phong is like a different person, no longer quiet, and cold as before but on the contrary lively, and noisy and cares for me a lot. all his changes only surround me, but with everyone, he is always c
After meeting Phong and me in volunteering evenings, Anh Huy has since gradually widened his distance from me, no longer asking or talking to me like usual. I don't know why this is so, is it because he has no sympathy for Chan Phong or because my change disgusts him? I consider Huy as my relative, he took care of my brother during the most painful time, so I don't want us to be awkward when we meet.That night was the day when the Social Work team held a party to celebrate because the team that won the first prize in the whole school was the club with the most exciting movement, surpassing the event team that has always been the leader these years. So we decided to go celebrate our anniversary today. When the wine yeast has penetrated each fiber of the flesh, the head is the unicorn. It is true that when people are drunk, they will exert all their strength and say things that they have always hidden."Brother Huy, do you hate me?" I tried to crawl up to the rooftop of the pub, everyon
“Why don't you dry your hair at all, it will get wet, and your shirt will be wet.” Phong turned me around and carefully wiped my hair with a towel and started drying the curls that were submerged in the sea of water. For a moment my hair was dry, floating in his hands. I turned around to thank him, only to find out that he was only worried about drying my hair and I still had my hair wet, drops dripped down the shoulder of my white shirt, and my skin gradually revealed, I reached out and grabbed the towel. still lying on Phong's neck, trying to reach up on tiptoes to wipe his hair, Phong is taller than me by a head, so I tiptoe in pain, the floor is slippery, and I lose momentum and fall into his lap. Phong quickly wrapped his arms around my waist and lifted me in his arms. My whole body was embraced by Phong, once again, my face was close to his, I was embarrassed, and the movement on my hand slowed down."You don't wipe my hair anymore?" Phong looked amused, smiling at me, it seemed
I had to stand up very tall to bring the apron around his neck, my arms tied a lovely bow behind his back, and the apron lay short on his body, looking very eye-catching, I just refused to let go.“You look so good with this apron.”"I forgive you, I still cook here"I glared at Duong, then shrugged my shoulders as if I didn't need him anymore, left the sofa and turned on the TV, and watched. I clicked channel after channel, then the hand holding the remover was like petrified on the news channel, it was the scene of my adoptive father's company with many policemen, then the picture in front of my house, Many policemen, I also saw Mr. Huy holding his crying adoptive mother. My ears did not hear any sound, I stood up and turned on the phone to see that my mother and Anh Huy had called me countless times, I panicked, immediately took the phone, and ran to the kitchen door."Phong ah, there's a big problem at my house, I have to go home right away."The hand that was stirring the food sto
Loneliness is a very unpleasant feelingBut there is one feeling that hurts above all, and that is betrayal.Looking at the message line, my heart is strangely peacefulAnd then there were the days when I plunged into work, in order to gain the trust and confidence of the shareholders, I put on a mask that even I could not recognize, and dyed my hair again. golden brown to jet black, I look a few years older, no longer baby dresses or stretch jeans instead of tight dresses with suits, it makes me stand up More than a dozen years old, not less, temporarily put aside my personal bata shoes, I practice wearing high heels, every night when I go home, my feet hurt. Every day I have to run everywhere, eat and drink, and talk from one person to another, the fatigue always hides behind the makeup and the smile on my lips every day is raised like a habit. Thanks to Huy's relationship, I have met many outstanding shareholders, plus the extensive knowledge passed down to me, I am gradually gaini
It's already too late, it's okay to be late anymore. My heart said, 'Perhaps this is one of his tricks, there was a time when Phong avoided me all day and then suddenly appeared and wished me a happy birthday and said "I don't like to be the first to wish you a happy birthday." it's your birthday, I want to be the last one because that way you'll remember my wishes for the longest", and I knew that was the joke he made for me today, so I leisurely followed Huy to school.Phong was nowhere to be found at school, maybe he hid from me, until the afternoon near the end of school, I stopped by Phong's class but didn't see it, instead a shadow of a person who had disappeared for a long time appeared again today. makes me a little worried - that person is Thien Kim. Today he's more beautiful than ever, it's tilting the water. Does he like that beautiful beauty of Thien Kim?' I thought nonsense and then I had to return to reality. Today's club meeting again, during nearly 2 years of dedicatio
The meeting officially took place, the chairman of the TG group is no longer my father, now will be the election for the next new chairman of the corporation, the only person nominated on the big projector screen. , a mature girl with long black hair and sparkling eyes, was Trinh Thien Thu. Why was it that when the discussion time was up, everyone was about to vote, I walked to Minh Duong's polling place, but was stopped."You must have Uncle Minh Duong here to be allowed to vote with this number of shares, you can't arbitrarily."My eyes are still steady, my feet are still walking“I am qualified to help him vote today”"Hey little girl, you don't have to be a sister to be represented, it's not that you're afraid of not being elected, that's why you do it" that's the leader who wants to dethrone my father“he gave me the right to decide” I looked straight at him and said to him“I- Trinh Thien Thu, am eligible to own this vote”"You forced me to say it, didn't Minh Duong have heart d
Perhaps the price of maturity is to exchange fewer and fewer smiles, to take away a tough shell to equip yourself in this complex society...I no longer see the appearance of Chan Phong and Thien Kim at school, maybe he's gone missing like in previous years, no need to say hello to me. Since then, my life has returned to the old rule, every day repeating but a machine has been wound. Trying to spend all my free time studying, going to the company to study, and working part-time, I also visit families with people with serious illnesses, work, and care for family members. family, only want one thing, they can give me that heart, no matter who it belongs to, I never give it up, but no one has a heart that matches yours. Time is still passing faster and faster, I don't allow myself to give up even a small chance to save you, but God still doesn't see my efforts, every night, the worry is always there. surrounded. Just saw that the evil disease is coming to take him, and him, are you fight
Hello my dear readers, perhaps you will feel sad with an unhappy ending because I think a lot and in the end, I still choose such a sad and heartbreaking ending. Not because I want to attract readers, but for me, this is already a sad story, so the departure of the male lead can leave a lot of hurts but everything will still be better, life is still good. have to move on and we have to adapt to that, have to run with the cycle of life. If you stop because of a painful thing, who will live for the rest of your life?The series was written to me a long time ago, and it took a long time to finish. I used to think a lot about my characters, and what the character of Luc Tay Duong should be, Thien Thu is a strong or weak girl, and the villain is not too cruel because I mean life. This is not too difficult or strict, I want you to be able to feel that this life still has good things to cherish.The beautiful world that embraces you is my attachment to a complete but imperfect love. Perfect
Setting foot in the vast New York City, my eyes are drawn to the bustling and sophisticated urban areas and commercial centers. What a livable and admirable city. Quietly walking among the crowd, Thu looked for a familiar address. The large house with classical architecture appears in a bright color, making it extremely magical. This is the apartment of Chan Phong's family in the US.Reaching out to press the bell, a familiar voice came"Is that you?" It was Chan Lam, his father.Welcoming Thu with a gentle look, a tired face, but he still tried to smile. The house is so large, but there are only two elderly couples with loneliness and sadness. Seeing Miss Phuong - Chan Phong's mother standing in front of his altar, lighting an incense stick, Thu's heart suddenly felt a surge of bitterness.Thu has always been by his side to replace them to complete the worship procedures for Chan Phong's funeral, from 3, 7, 21 to 49 days, she was present as a bride of the Ly family. Today too, she ca
Sitting in a small cafe at the corner of the street, opposite the company I am working for, Thien Kim has been a long time since he left, until now I have had the opportunity to meet her again. Or rather, she came to find me. No longer the sharp, sour look of a young girl, Thien Kim is now in a simple dress, with a gentle makeup face, and black hair cut halfway to the middle of her back. All the changes make this girl even saltier, like a family woman."It's been 5 years, you've changed a lot, haven't you?" softly let out a normal polite sentence, Thien Kim's voice was gentle and clear like water, and his eyes still didn't leave the little boy who was playing with the cake next to him."Yes, it's been a long time since we've seen each other." Smiling in response to that look, I felt that this was the first time that Thien Kim and I sat down to talk with each other very intimately, like two real friends.“This is Ten, my son. The boy is almost 2 years old, I have been married for 3 year
After taking care of all the funeral procedures of Chan Phong, after everything had come to a stable, I and my famous friends from our youth returned to Da Lat to unearth the dreams we shared. each other recorded and stored in the original place in the mausoleum behind the school.I, Thanh, Thuy, Long, Diep, and Ngoc are all fully focused except for you. Each child's eyes turned in one direction as if to remember the young friend who left us and went to a beautiful paradise. Silently looking at each other, we suddenly smiled cheerfully, like many years ago. Together with these boys and girls, come back here again, and dig up the dreams of youth together.The evergreen tree has grown, reaching firm rhizomes deep into the ground, making it difficult for us to dig out the box buried deep down there. A familiar sharp box, still tightly closed, obediently waited for us to arrive. A feeling of suspense, I have never been as nervous as I am now, suddenly I feel like I have to check over the
Walking out of the doctor's room, I put my hand on my temple, sadly remembering the words that took my life.“Your tumor is very dangerous, it has gradually spread to nearby cells. Chances are very slim, if you receive treatment early, it will be better.”“Do I have to spend the rest of my life in a hospital bed?”The doctor was silent, not daring to answer, for fear that the patient opposite would go crazy" I got it. So how long do I have to live?""If you don't receive treatment, according to the results, you have at least 3 years left, at most 5 years"“5 years is enough for me to enjoy this life, thank you, doctor,” said then I got up and walked away.A truth so harsh that even a steely person like me trembled. I am afraid that before I leave, I will not have the opportunity to be with you. God has given me so much time, he certainly wants me to be able to atone for you.Tan Son Nhat AirportI don't let myself go in regret, I must make you happy and then leave, that's the last wi
I haven't been back to Vietnam for a long time, although I don't remember why I was interested in this place, so I decided to come back here.The doctor encouraged me to go back to a place with good memories that will help my memory recover more quickly. The brain tumor caused me to lose a piece of memory, I don't remember what it is, but I feel that memory is very important to me, so I decided to go back to find it.The warm sunshine of Saigon makes my body wet, perhaps the best way to avoid the heat is to go to the cinema to watch a movie to dispel this hot weather. Maybe it's Sunday, the theater is so crowded with people, looking at the poster boards, there is a movie that seems to be very hot, "blue eyes" the name is quite impressive and unique, so I decided to choose it to watch. see.The lower row of seats was full of people, only the top row was still empty. Having gotten used to the last position, I reached out my hand to choose a seat in the last row, quietly entering the the
During the time I got back to her, I was extremely happy, the old feelings always came back, and more and more I realized, I can't hurt you, even though the hatred still haunts me every day. night, but the reality of seeing the girl I love struggle because of the hatred that has nothing to do with her, makes me extremely heartbroken, unable to bear to see her broken.The plan was all done, I personally brought the documents to the police station to denounce the TG group, and secretly let the people who quietly caused waves oust the chairman position."President Yang, everything is done, surely this time Trinh Gia will not be able to run TG Group anymore. Congratulations sir.” The assistant beside us with a smiling face congratulated us on the success of our plan"I also heard that Trinh Minh Duong is lying in a vegetative state in the hospital, surely without a replacement for Duong Quan, Trinh Gia must cede control."The words kept ringing, I should have been happy about this, for all
Thien Thu was the name that was always beside me during my rebellious and happy youth years. The weak but strong little girl next to my house is the first and last love in this short life. People often say, it only takes 3 seconds to impress the other person, but for me, I lost my youth just to be noticed by her.Although we are very close, always by each other's side, feelings are inherently difficult to talk about and make people afraid. I'm still like that, silently beside my beautiful, talented friend. From a young age, she had an artistic talent, beautiful singing, and dancing, she is a symbol of a perfect person, with a kind heart, likes to help others, but likes to bully me, likes to be angry, and likes to hit you. It is these little things that have imprinted the image of a girl in my heart.It is the maturity and love that makes a young man like me always afraid, I am afraid that one day I will lose her, afraid that she is too delicate to be robbed by someone. She will shun i
On a beautiful autumn day, I lazily walked slowly to my freshman-week school. I was struggling to find the class I suddenly saw a familiar figure that I have been looking for all these years. Thu - my childhood friend today is so beautiful and pretty today. Although many years apart, I still recognize the stupid girl, seeing her struggling to ask the class I teased.“This is class QHCC1”Waiting for the moment she turned around to recognize me, but the response was a calm look. After being pulled back by a classmate to her class, she left without saying hello. My heart still thinks that I have not been forgiven but the truth is even sad... she does not recognize me.Maybe it should be, because I myself did not have the courage to go to see my little friend when the disease was still like a ticking time bomb that kept on putting in my body, abandoning once was enough, back to abandon her once more, I'm selfish myself. It's best if we don't get to know each other.' Little girl, I have m