Five Hundred and Nineteenth Long-Lost Reunion

People always say that the love in adolescence is the hardest thing to remember, because there is no interest involved and no firewood, rice, oil, salt, just pure love, like moths to a flame, unreservedly release all their enthusiasm, vigorous, so it takes a lifetime To remember and to forget.

Ronan thought that only Dongfang's introverted and reserved love was like this, but he didn't think that it was universally applicable.

Just before the Grammys, when they returned to Los Angeles, Ronan also noticed that Ollie was browsing Ophelia's Facebook, knowing that he didn't have the courage to invite Ophelia to attend the awards ceremony, but Ollie I still couldn't help my anticipation, and in the end the invitation was not sent out.

It is precisely because of this that when the Grammy midnight party ended, Ronan saw Ollie inviting guests back to the hotel, and was sincerely happy for Ollie.

Unexpectedly, that guest seemed to have a little problem again. Over the years, Ollie finally took a small step bravely and tried again, but before he opened his heart, he was greeted head-on by Vanity Fair, and the courage dissipated again before he had time to condense.

Tonight, Ollie's loss and loneliness actually reflect the inner anxiety and fear. Perhaps Stephanie did play the role of the fuse, but how could the short four-day "love affair" make Ollie feel sad? So sad? The real reason is obviously more than that.

The purpose of mentioning Ophelia is to change the subject, but also to... see if the root cause of the problem can be found and help Ollie make progress.

Looking at Ollie who was like a deflated ball, Ronan couldn't help but chuckled, "So, you still like Ophelia now? Then why don't you try it? Confess and at least let her know your love." Existence, after all, you are no longer nobody now."

Like a sea lion lying on the beach basking in the sun, Ollie kept turning over the pancakes, tossing for a while, and then sat up suddenly, "I just..." But he lay down again without persisting for a second. The whole person sank heavily into the sofa and wailed again.

It's hard to say. indescribable.

Ronan chuckled lowly, even after all these years, when Ophelia was mentioned, Ollie still fidgeted like a flea.

"What, are you worried that your beautiful illusions will be shattered?" Ronan asked curiously.

Ollie tilted his head, revealing one eye, looking at Ronan inexplicably.

Ronan had to explain, "A lot of times, we miss the memories,

It is more about the beauty in the memories, even a perfect fantasy, but after entering the reality, you will find that there are some discrepancies in your imagination, and more and more discrepancies, and finally completely disillusioned. "

"It's been seven years since you first met Ophelia? Or eight? You've changed, she's changed, we're all different. Besides, we've all entered society now, love It is no longer pure, and there are too many factors affecting it, making things more difficult."

Love, is it to love the real person in real life, or to love the perfect fantasy projected by one's own imagination?

Many times, we often cannot tell the difference ourselves.

"...Maybe." Ollie wasn't sure.

After finishing speaking, Oli fell into a brief silence, letting his thoughts flow and stretch, and he hesitated to speak for a long time.

"Maybe, I'm also worried about being rejected. You know, I'm really not her type; and then, never again. Then, everything will come to an end, whether I want to or not, it must end, even if I hold I don’t even have the qualifications to think about it.”

The corners of Ronan's mouth rose slightly, "Oli, whether she likes it or not, that should be her decision, and you shouldn't make inferences for her. No one can speak for her on what type she likes. So, I said, how about Shall we ask her opinion?"

Ollie raised his head abruptly, and stared at Ronan with flickering eyes, with expectations and fears, excitement and timidity, mixed and contradictory emotions collided and pulled in his eyes.

"I...don't...but...no...Ronan..."

Ollie didn't know whether he wanted to affirm or deny. The words coming and going couldn't be understood at all, and he became more and more frustrated.

A cunning flashed in Ronan's eyes, he did not give an answer, but teased, "So, what about Stephanie?"

"Ronan!" Ollie looked at Ronan speechlessly, and wailed again, but he didn't know what the words meant. The only thing that was certain was that Ollie was not in the mood to think about Stephanie at all, "Why? Do... I mean... how do you think you should ask her opinion..."

Ronan laughed happily and stopped teasing Ollie, "You can send Ophelia an invitation letter, inviting her to watch our concert live."

Concert tickets are not a date or a confession, but an invitation between friends; and they are not alone, so naturally there will be no embarrassment; at the same time, they can also tell each other openly that they have achieved results and are on the stage Blooming brilliant light.

It can be said to accomplish several things in one fell swoop.

The most important thing is that after many years of reunion, such an invitation is undoubtedly the most natural way to minimize the jerky and embarrassing strangeness.

Ollie sat up straight away, the excitement and excitement in his eyes could no longer be concealed, he almost wanted to scream, he didn't realize that he clenched his fists, his mind was full of thoughts constantly surging, Then the more you think about it, the more feasible, the more you like it, this seems to be the best way.

Ollie wants to scream!

"But."

Ollie caught another thought, stopped with an emergency brake, and looked at Ronan with a frustrated face, "But none of our upcoming tours will happen in Los Angeles."

Inviting friends to attend a concert in another city has a different meaning—is Ophelia willing to take time off from work?

If it's Los Angeles, it's just a weekend night, so it seems logical, and the possibility of Ophelia's rejection is relatively low.

Ollie grabbed his hair dejectedly, expressing his regret with all his muscles.

Ronan didn't speak.

After waiting for a while, Oli noticed Ronan's silence, looked over, and then noticed the smile on the corner of Ronan's mouth, with a confident calmness.

Something seems a little off.

"Ronan?" Ollie's hope was rekindled, and he hesitated to call out, but he didn't dare to ask, and the mood of worrying about gains and losses caused his mood to shake violently.

Ronan slightly raised his eyebrows, "I just learned from Alice that we are now discussing attendance at the Coachella Music Festival. Although it has not been confirmed yet, if it happens..."

The Coachella music festival is held in California, not far from Los Angeles; moreover, it is the largest music festival in North America, and everyone is eager to go there.

"Ah! Ahhh!" Ollie screamed like Kevin slapping aftershave on his face in "Home Alone".

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