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Looking back, Meng Changjun suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was more relaxed than ever, and his eyes were especially clear.
"The hardest thing about being a human being is finding out one's own shortcomings; and correcting them. The second most difficult thing about being a human being is finding out the villains around you."
"Hao Han, Hao Han, you are such a good man. You have been with me for so many years, and I have not realized until now that my thoughts have been influenced by you, subtly"
"However, from now on, goodbye."
"I don't need someone around me who influences my path all the time, let alone someone who sows discord all the time."
Meng Changjun also left Qianlong Gaowu with an unprecedented free and easy attitude, and went straight to the wasteland.
Leave everything in the past behind.
"It's over!"
Hao Han, who was following behind him, looked at Meng Changjun's back with bewildered eyes, and his heart was full of bewilderment.
He could clearly feel that Meng Changjun suddenly became colder than ever before, creating a distance that was hard to get close to him
How is this going?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.
Hao Han may not be a bad person, he just has a cold nature, and he likes to play tricks by nature, and he always habitually sows discord. His original intention may not be to harm people, but the final result is always bad, so he is naturally rejected by everyone .
This is nature!
There are such people around everyone, and there are really many such people in the world.
Some people will find out, such as Meng Changjun, who will resolutely break up with it, but most people will not find out
It turns out that there are such people who specialize in bad things by my side!
Go to Beijing!
Zuo Xiaonian paced back and forth in his room restlessly.
Ordinarily Zuo Xiaoduo's reaction was within her expectations, but Zuo Xiaonian was still worried, wondering what would happen to Zuo Xiaoduo's current situation, and what would he do in the future?
Will this news hurt Zuo Xiaoduo too much?
And how should I comfort him?
? Zuo Xiaoduo was on his way frantically, regardless of loss, cost, and everything.
Zuo Xiaonian was waiting anxiously, impatient, anxious, hesitant, and at a loss
Phoenix city.
In front of He Yuanyue's grave.
One day, Sister Lan came out of the hut in the morning, took a stick of incense as usual, lit it, and put it in front of He Yuanyue's grave. She was about to go back to the room to wash up. above the grave.
I saw an extremely beautiful flower blooming in the middle of a piece of green weeds that had just sprouted!
A flower without leaves is just a flower!
A bright red shot straight into the eyes It was a dazzling red!
The red is so dazzling, so that people can't take their eyes off, but it is more noble and holy, without any variegated colors.
Strands of mist-like filaments, around the petals, even the stamens, are red!
That's blood red!
But it gives people a kind of almost transparent transparency.
Sister Lan froze, froze in place, because she instantly remembered Zuo Xiaoduo's words.
"When the other shore flowers bloom on the grave, you can leave."
Sister Lan looked at the flower, her heart trembling. Last night, she had a dream.
Dreamed of He Yuanyue.
?Looking at myself with a smile, he said: "I'm gone, so don't be too hard on yourself. This life's fate is over, and we will meet again in the next life."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the thick fog.
It is not uncommon for Sister Lan to dream of He Yuanyue. When He Yuanyue passed away at the beginning of the month, she would dream of this old sister who had been with her for decades almost every day.
However, in the dream last night, everything was so clear, and it was like seeing it personally, it was true!
So much so that this morning, Sister Lan felt extremely empty in her heart.
It was a feeling of 'nowhere to turn'.
At first, I thought it was unfounded worry, but I saw this scene in front of He Yuanyue's tomb. Is there no reason? !
"This time, did you really go?"
Sister Lan looked at the Bianhua flowers swaying gently in the breeze on the grave, and was in a daze.
can't help but thinkXiao Nian, it's inevitable to talk a few words, take the initiative to dawdle to take advantage of something, it's normal, but at this moment Zuo Xiaoduo is unexpectedly quiet.
Zuo Xiaonian hugged him distressedly, she could feel Zuo Xiaoduo's exhaustion and sadness at the moment.
And, the feeling of panic in my heart.
Indeed, Zuo Xiaoduo was in this negative state of mind all the time during his stay in the Wumeng. Even when he met his parents and was filled with great joy, that feeling still remained in his heart.
This is not a negative emotion that can be eliminated when it is safe. It is a tension that comes from deep inside and is on the verge of collapse.
And this kind of emotion, in front of anyone, even in front of his parents, Zuo Xiaoduo would not show his vulnerability.
Only by Zuo Xiaonian's side can she reveal something.
It was an extreme emotion of being really scared, terrified, and worried that I would never see the world again, that my parents would not be able to see Nian Nian Mao
After a few minutes of this, Zuo Xiaoduo raised his head, inhaled lightly, and said, "It smells so good."
"snort."
Just hearing this sentence, Zuo Xiaonian knew that Zuo Xiaoduo's mood had calmed down, at least four or five times as usual, and immediately gave him a blank look, and said: "Enough of being coquettish? Come in and talk."
"good."
The two entered the room, Zuo Xiaonian skillfully made tea.
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the beautiful figure of Zuo Xiaonian, and his mood became more and more calm.
For a long time, neither of them opened their mouths to speak, they were both deliberately brewing their emotions. So that the air is surprisingly quiet!
Both of them only heard each other's breathing, which was soft and long.
Finally, the tea is ready.
Zuo Xiaonian handed over a cup of tea, and then sat down in front of Zuo Xiaoduo.
"What is the whole story about Mr. Qin?"
Zuo Xiaoduo asked wearily in a deep voice.
In his eyes, there was a hysterical emotion, a tyrannical impulse to destroy everything.
Zuo Xiaoduo tried his best to restrain himself.
He didn't want to show his out-of-control emotions in front of Zuo Xiaonian, but the more restrained he was, the more vigorous this tyrannical emotion became, and his fingers trembled slightly.
In the eyes, a blood red.
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