Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, a few branches will appear. I hope you will pick more. This is the most lovesick thing. - Huo Shaoyan held Su Mozheng's wrist and looked at Liang Muchi with cold eyes. Two lines of tears slowly flowed down from her eyes, and her white jade-like face
, two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks, and at the same time it hurt his heart.
He suppressed the urge to comfort her, turned around forcefully, and said behind him, "Mu Shi, isn't this good? You can pursue your bigger sky, and you don't have to worry about me anymore, and I don't either.
I will restrain you again. If you are still willing, we can still be friends in the future!" He took Su Mozheng's hand and raised his feet without any attachment.
The crisp ringtone of the mobile phone cut through the silence, and Hongdou's lyrics slowly flowed in the air, "Sometimes, sometimes, I believe that everything has an end... But sometimes I would rather choose to linger and not let go until the scenery is clear. Maybe you will accompany me."
I see the water flowing slowly..." "Red Bean" by Faye Wong, a lingering and sad love song.
Huo Shaoyan's raised steps paused, and Su Mozheng's back stiffened as well. She had heard this song before, and it was also the ringtone of Huo Shaoyan's cell phone.
At that time, she was still wondering why a grown man would use this feminine love song as a ringtone. Only now did she understand that the ringtone was just a symbol of their love.
She panicked for some reason, and quickly broke away from his hand, ignoring his stunned look, and walked forward quickly.
"Mo Zheng——" He called her name from behind. For the first time, he didn't mention her name. Her steps were small, while his steps were big, and he caught up with her in a few strides.
He held her wrist, but she didn't turn her back. He raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What's wrong with you?" His voice was full of doubts.
Her mood suddenly calmed down, and she felt endless panic, as if she didn't even know what was wrong.
Autumn, October and November are coming. The light in the morning comes very late, and the darkness in the evening comes very quickly.
The black Mercedes-Benz broke through the calmness of the street, the sycamore trees, and the autumn day were coming. The dark car body, the super-fast speed, the yellow leaves on the ground were blown up, flying high into the sky, and kept flying.
Autumn is withering, I don’t know whether it is the colors of this autumn that are withering, or the human heart.
The black Mercedes-Benz rushed all the way, and the cemetery was so quiet that it seemed like a paradise.
The dark car stopped like a wind, and the rear of the car almost hit a big tree nearby. The thick tree roots still shook a few times, and a large number of fallen leaves fell down.
Jin Zun opened the car door and got out of the car. A fallen leaf fell on his shoulder, making his gray face look even paler.
He stumbled forward, his eyes filled with pain, like the strongest leopard, wounded and heartbroken.
The manager of the cemetery saw this familiar man and said hello: "Young man, are you here to visit your relatives again?" This young man always comes to visit his relatives once a month. The manager does not know who he is.
, I just know that this guy has become richer and richer in recent years. From walking at first to owning a car now, he must have had some good luck, right?
"Yes," Jin Zun responded lightly, without any change in his expression.
The cemetery uncle seemed to be used to his cold face, and he immediately smiled cheerfully and said: "You have to pay attention to the time today, it will be closed in a few hours."
Jin Zun did not respond, only nodded, and then walked towards the stone steps above.
Until, I came to a tombstone - a marble tombstone, silent and dark, with a few lines of fonts engraved on it, the tomb of Jin Zun's parents.
His brows and eyes suddenly warmed up. He bent one knee and slowly knelt down in front of the tombstone. He took out the blue silk handkerchief from his pocket and wiped away the dust on the tombstone bit by bit. Until the tombstone was wiped as new, Jin
Only then did Zun withdraw his hand and put the silk handkerchief back into his pocket.
"Dad, Mom..." He choked out, his dark eyes flashing with pain. Buried in this cemetery were the ashes of his parents who died young.
He looked at the photo on the tombstone. It was a little old, but it still looked like his parents in his memory. "I finally avenged you, parents, I finally avenged their family. Are you happy down there?"
"Why did you leave so early, why did you keep me..." His voice gradually lowered, "Mom and Dad, Xinhui has my child, and you have a grandson, are you happy?"
No one answered him, only the sound of wind blowing in his ears echoed him. He raised his head and looked at the blue sky and white clouds above, "Are you unhappy? Is it because I am unhappy too?"
He bent his knees and raised his head, his smooth chin making his eyes look broken, "But why? I can't control myself more and more. Why is this like this?"
"Mom and Dad, you must hate your son, I'm sorry..." He spoke incoherently, "I can't control myself more and more, and I have failed your expectations... I don't deserve to be your son, because I actually like him
Killed the enemy's daughter..."
The cemetery, the breeze, the voice of heaven praying, he stroked his forehead, confessed and apologized over and over again...
With the roadbed, dry ground, and deep high walls on both sides, the courtyards in City B always seem to be surrounded by deep-walled courtyards, and they also resemble the scenery of the Forbidden City in the old days.
Those who go in can't get out, and those who want to get in can't get in. It's like a song "Fortress Besieged".
Huo Shaoyan finally held Su Mozheng's hand again, and followed her away resolutely, regardless of the heartache and helpless Liang Muchi behind her.
At this moment, they were walking slowly in the alley. She was always one step behind him, and he was always one step ahead of her. He knew that she was hiding from her, but he didn't understand what she was hiding from.
"Haha, you can't catch me if you can't catch me!" A child's silvery laughter floated through the quiet air.
With pigtails that reached the sky, and dirt still stained on her face, she just rushed straight into Su Mozheng's arms.
Su Mozheng's body was shaken by the impact, and she subconsciously grabbed the little girl who crashed into his arms. However, it only reached her waist, but she raised her dirty little chin and called Su Mozheng abruptly.
Zheng said, "Mom!"
"This -" Su Mozheng supported the little girl, and when she heard this voice again, she was so shocked that she looked directly at Huo Shaoyan.
There was no surprise on the latter's face, only a look of amusement. He reached out and pulled the little one out of Su Mozheng's arms and picked him up. The man was very strong, and it took almost no effort to pick up the child.
The child giggled in his arms, and the voice was surprisingly sweet. Huo Shaoyan pointed at the little girl's nose, "Little naughty, you are disobedient!"
"Dad!" The little girl shouted loudly again, and kissed Huo Shaoyan on the face, making Huo Shaoyan's face wet with saliva.