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218 It's all my fault

"It's all my fault." Zhong Xinxin and Sheng Chuncheng said, "Why did I leave so early last night? I could have stayed there a little longer, so I could be with Guo Shuang."

Sheng Chuncheng secretly thought, yes, it would be a simple thing to stay a little longer, but it is impossible. Just like Dad, as long as he left the car two minutes later that day, there might not have been an accident.

Even if something goes wrong for a few hundred dollars, the result will not be like this later.

Don't save hundreds of dollars by being two minutes late. It sounds so simple, just like staying a little longer, but it's impossible. Everything is destined, but you just didn't stay a little longer.

, you just didn’t set off two minutes late, you just want to save hundreds of dollars in insurance premiums, and no one can change it.

Zhong Xinxin is an honest and well-behaved girl. She knew last night that Guo Shuang's mother was coming back soon. She would definitely not stay there to continue playing games and would definitely leave. It's as simple as staying a little longer, but you have to change it.

Is it possible to first change Zhong Xinxin’s entire person and her character?

Just like if you ask your parents not to save a few hundred dollars, you have to change their entire values ​​and outlook on wealth. Is it possible?

Everything in existence is destined. In this world, there is nothing simple or complicated. Everything is arranged step by step, step by step. It happens naturally and will definitely happen.

With all the power in the world, it is impossible to stop time for a second. No matter how hard one tries, there is no way to change the simple things that have happened.

All things, whether major or simple, once they happen, they are all the same and have become things of the past. No matter how wide the scope of its aftermath is, the nature is the same and cannot be changed.

Things of the past.

Sheng Chuncheng and Zhong Xinxin said: "It's not your fault. It's fate. It's destined. Guo Shuang is destined to finish all her journeys last night."

The sky outside was getting dark little by little, and they didn't have a massage today. The two of them sat there talking, and they were all talking about Guo Shuang.

Zhong Xinxin felt dizzy for a while, and then she remembered that she hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch, so she was really going to faint from hunger.

"I'll go. I haven't eaten breakfast or lunch. I'm almost fainting from hunger. Dad, have you eaten?" Zhong Xinxin asked.

Sheng Chuncheng said no.

"Aren't you hungry?" Zhong Xinxin asked strangely.

Sheng Chuncheng said: "If you don't ask, don't you think it? If you ask, you will feel like you are about to starve to death."

Both of them laughed, very bitterly.

The dead cannot be saved. They are already dead. The living people live here and still have to eat, cry and laugh. Sheng Chuncheng felt that Guo Shuang was also smiling at them and sneered:

"I don't want you to stay in a world that I don't want. It's a shame."

Yes, what should we do?

Zhong Xinxin ordered takeout, and when the two of them were eating, they always felt that there was one person missing at the table. For such a long time, the three of them often ate here together, and they felt like a family.

Zhong Xinxin couldn't help but keep glancing at the seat where Guo Shuang used to sit. When they sat down in front of them, the two of them coincided with each other. No one sat in that seat and kept it, as if Guo Shuang was still there on the sofa and in the bathroom.

Here, she will be here soon.

Zhong Xinxin couldn't help crying again.

After dinner, the two of them didn't go for a run. Not only did they not go for a run, they didn't even have the courage to go to the greenway. That road was full of Guo Shuang's giggles and talking.

The two of them were sitting on the sofa. Zhong Xinxin was cursing while playing games. Sheng Chuncheng was sitting on the edge, silently, looking at her through his sunglasses, saying in his heart, you will be the only one next.

of fighting.

At around ten o'clock, Sheng Chuncheng was about to go home. The two of them took the elevator downstairs. Sheng Chuncheng took out his mobile phone and dialed Sister Chen's number again, but the phone was still turned off.

Sheng Chuncheng's heart trembled, and he said to Zhong Xinxin: "Send me to Guo Shuang's community, and I'll go see her mother."

Zhong Xinxin said yes.

Zhong Xinxin drove the car to the gate of the community. Sheng Chuncheng and Zhong Xinxin said, "Don't go up. I'm afraid her mother will cry again when she sees you."

Zhong Xinxin said yes.

"You go back, I will take a taxi back later and you go back and have a good sleep." Sheng Chuncheng and Zhong Xinxin said.

Zhong Xinxin said yes.

Sheng Chuncheng walked inside alone. He thought of the first time he met Guo Shuang. It was she who sent him downstairs or who called a car for him.

Sheng Chuncheng sighed.

Sheng Chuncheng stood at the door of Sister Chen's house, reached out and pressed the doorbell. The door was quiet.

Sheng Chuncheng waited for a while and rang the doorbell again. The door was still quiet, with no movement at all.

For some reason, Sheng Chuncheng insisted that Sister Chen was inside. He vaguely felt that Sister Chen was actually a very lonely person in this city. If she were not at home, she would have nowhere to go.

This is not the feeling he just felt today, it is something he has felt for a long time. Including that time, when Sister Chen celebrated her birthday, she raised her wine glass, smiled and said to herself, thank you, but tears rolled from her eyes.

After coming out, Sheng Chuncheng had this feeling at that time. He felt that Sister Chen was trapped alone in her own body.

This is why when Sheng Chuncheng was in the elevator earlier, he suddenly thought that he must come over and see Sister Chen.

Sheng Chuncheng kept ringing the doorbell and calling: "Sister Chen, Sister Chen, it's me."

There was finally movement inside the door, and Sheng Chuncheng stood there, waiting.

The door opened, and he saw it was dark inside. Sister Chen was standing at the door. The light outside the door shone on her face and body. This was a strange Sister Chen that Sheng Chuncheng had never seen before.

Her hair was fluffy and messy, the bruises on her face had not subsided, her eyes were red, swollen and bloodshot, and her lips were chapped, with lipstick floating on them.

It's just that I haven't seen her for a whole day. Sister Chen now looks thin and dark. I don't know if it's because of the light. Sister Chen's whole body is curled up, like a fallen leaf in autumn.

Sheng Chuncheng felt something was stuck in his throat. He couldn't even say "hello". There was no need to say it. It was all written on his face.

"Come in." As soon as Sister Chen opened her mouth, a smell of alcohol hit her.

Sheng Chuncheng walked in, and Sister Chen held his hand. Sheng Chuncheng didn't even have time to change his shoes, and Sister Chen led him inside.

Not a single light in the house was turned on, and the aunt had obviously left.

Sister Chen led Sheng Chuncheng in the darkness until they reached the living room. The glass coffee table had been smashed and cleared away. The front of the sofa was empty. Sister Chen sat down on the floor and pulled Sheng Chuncheng.

hand, and said to him:

"You sit down too."

Sheng Chuncheng also sat down on the floor, leaning against the sofa.

There were several wine bottles standing on the floor next to Sister Chen. Sister Chen asked: "Xiao Sheng, do you want a drink?"

Sheng Chuncheng shook his head and said no.

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