"I hope my son won't let me down. Mrs. Shi had a kind face, her red lips were smeared with a warm smile, and she completely lost the anger she had just now, after all, in her eyes, except for Shi Nian, everyone else was an outsider to the Shi family.

Mrs. Shi got up and walked out, Fang Cheng bent down to pick up the scattered envelopes one by one.

At that time, he said lightly, "Fang Cheng, take it and throw it away." ”

"Yes, Mr. Shi. ”

"No, brother. At the end of the day, he loudly stopped Fang Cheng's steps.

"It was decided. At that time, his voice was not loud, he knew that when he was angry, he hurriedly stopped his voice, but the deterrent power of Shi Nian was enough.

For a moment, there were only the two of them left in the room.

"Brother. At the end of the day, he spoke tentatively.

Shi Nian turned his back to him, and his shoulders moved when he heard this, "At the end of the day, do you really like him that much?"

At the end of the day, he shook his head only to realize that Shi Nian was not looking at him at all, and said in a firm voice, "I have never liked him for anything." ”

"And what are these letters you have written?"

"Brother, I don't know how to explain it to you, but I'll go and make it clear to him about this matter now, as you said, it won't affect the reputation of the Shi family. ”

"Shi Mo ......" He looked back at Shi Mo's back as he ran out, in fact, he didn't mean that, it was just his words to his mother.

He raised his hand to look at the red in his palm, and sat down on the sofa weakly.

……

Duan Hongyu waited for a long time at the door of Shimo's house, so long that he almost forgot the time, he only knew that the moment he saw Shimo, his whole person was alive.

"Teacher Duan. ”

At the end of the day, when he came out of the elevator, he saw Duan Hongyu leaning against the door waiting for him, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time, he was grinding the ground with his toes, trying to reduce some of the soreness on his legs.

Duan Hongyu has changed a lot, he has lost a lot of weight, his chin has begun to sharpen, and the bookish spirit in his eyebrows and eyes has disappeared, dyed with more adult colors.

Hasn't he changed at the end of the day?

"At the end of the hour...... he looked a little cramped, wiping his palms with his hands on the clothes around his waist, "long time no see." ”

At the end of the day, he smiled, took the key out of his coat pocket and opened the door.

"I saw that you hadn't replied to me for a long time, so I'll come and take a look. ”

At the end of the day, he pushed the door open and gave a soft "um" in response, he knew that his attitude was cold, but their game had gone too far.

The secret that belonged to two people was known to a third person.

"Teacher Duan, I heard that you are getting married. At the end of the day, he took two halls of Coke from the refrigerator, pinched one bottle and threw it into his arms, "Congratulations!"

The cold cola slowly bubbled white mist in Duan Hongyu's hands, wetting his dry palms.

He looked around the room, the last book of "Hidden Murder" on the coffee table, and the A4 bound manuscript that pressed the corners.

Duan Hongyu picked it up, and there were a few handwritten words on the cover - kill me.

The sign in the corner is - Mawson.

"Preparing a new book?" he said.

At the end of the day, he replied, "Well, some time ago, Aunt Wu helped me sort out my luggage and turn it out, I think this story can be written and tried." ”

There seems to be a lot of awkwardness between the two of them.

"You want to move out?" Duan Hongyu was a little surprised, after all, he didn't like to stay in the Shi family or his brother's mansion.

"Go abroad. After my brother's surgery. He drank the Coke, and spoke very flatly, as if the Coke was a little cold and a little numb in his throat.

He already knew what the reason for the Shi family to come back was for him, very simply, because his bone marrow matched exactly the time and his years.

He had leukemia at the time, and I heard that he had had an operation before and failed, and this time he may be the last time.

His mother killed him, and it was Shi Nian who saved him, and he should have owed him once.

He hoped that he would live, not only in the past, but also in hibiscus.

"Will you come back?" Duan Hongyu asked.

He shook his head, he didn't know, or he didn't know how to answer the question.

"Teacher Duan, it seems that I don't have a chance to attend your wedding, I think Mr. Duan, your bride must be very beautiful. ”

Duan Hongyu smiled and didn't answer, and at the end of this laugh, he seemed to see his youthfulness again.

Their conversation was bland and simple, as if nothing had been said clearly, as if everything that had to be said had already been said.

"Goodbye. ”

"Wait for you to come back. As they said goodbye, they said at the same time, and they looked at each other and smiled at the door that was open with one hand, but then stopped in amazement.

- At the end of the day, you must marry the person you love the most, definitely.

- Definitely.

"Ahh

She was crying, and she had always been adamant that her husband was having an affair and not really didn't love her.

"You're writing novels, and you're good at making up stories. ”

At the end of the day, he got up, he pursed his lips and smiled downward, he didn't say anything but was escorted away by a black-clad bodyguard.

"Don't go—" she screamed, struggling out as she was protected by the press corps.

"Miss Li, what do you want to say about Mawson's reply?"

"Miss Li, Mawson has filed a lawsuit against you, what do you think about this?"

"Miss Lee......"

“…… Miss Lee. ”

"Please answer, will you continue to maintain your position?" Miss Li. ”

……

The bodyguard in the black suit turned back and sent Li Ping from the pile of reporters to the basement parking lot from the VIP passage, "Please, Miss Li." ”

"What do you want to do?" Li Ping looked at the black bridge car with the open door in front of her, she was a little scared, but she was still firm, "I want to see Mo ...... At the end of the day. ”

"Miss Li, this is what the little young master asked us to give to you. The bodyguard handed her the envelope, implying that he didn't want to see her at the end of the day.

Li Ping looked at it, the box was black suede, smooth and shiny, like a piece of noble brocade embedded in it, thinking that the original contents must be expensive.

She took it and sighed heavily, "Despite this, I still firmly believe that Hongyu's death is inseparable from him." ”

"Miss Li, please. The bodyguard repeated expressionlessly.

The car door closed gently, Li Ping stared out of the glass window, the car slid out of the dimly lit basement, the dazzling afterglow probed into her eyes, and her mind suddenly remembered the night she and Duan Hongyu got married.

He drank a lot, and he sat quietly next to her, and he asked her, "Why did you marry me?"

She grabbed through the red one and looked at him sideways, "Didn't the two of us get married a long time ago?"

"Yes!" red wax tears fell on the red table, where piles of longan and dates were placed, and he was the only one in the play.