You're back. As soon as he heard the sound of the door opening, Jiang Haotian couldn't wait to turn on his mobile phone, "My little girlfriend is a little good-looking, this is also a little fairy in our school." As he spoke, he raised his mobile phone and shook it at Song Qingyan.

Song Qingyan glanced up at the photo, he who had always been calm suddenly felt a little unnatural, like a faint shyness when the sunset sank under the sea.

"It's just a younger sister who is about to take the college entrance examination, and I help her with her homework on the weekend. Song Qingyan pretended to be calm and said, he didn't realize that whenever Qiao Yu was mentioned, the hard armor in his heart was crumbling little by little.

"I don't feel like it. Jiang Haotian smiled evilly.

As soon as Qiao Yu returned home that afternoon, he saw Fu Chengshen guarding the door.

"Are you in trouble?" Qiao Yu looked at Fu Chengshen with a strange expression.

"Is there anything else?, have you forgotten to ask me to tutor in math?" Fu Chengshen's tone was a little aggrieved that he had been overlooked.

"Oh, I'm ...... I'm sorry. Qiao Yu then remembered that there was another person waiting for him, "I met Brother Qingyan today, do you remember him? He is now studying at A University, so he will take me with him on the weekend." ”

Fu Chengshen's mood was like the folds of a Shar Pei dog, and it was difficult to smooth it no matter how he stroked it.

"Oh, that's good......" Fu Cheng pursed his lips deeply, "You don't need me anymore." He hung his head to hide the gloom and disappointment in his eyes that he didn't want to be known.

I don't know when the childhood rivalry actually bred the seedlings of love. It's just that this little seedling has only grown a leaf of unrequited love......

A dream for 10,000 years.

It's like going back to the past.

The little girl who had been screaming next door before, Fu Chengshen at that time didn't expect that she would leave such a deep imprint in his heart.

"Are you okay?" Xiao Qiaoyu looked at Fu Chengshen who fell to the ground.

"You don't care. Fu Chengshen turned over, not wanting to deal with Qiao Yu. He had just been in a fight, and then he had lost, and was lying in the grove behind the yard.

As soon as he turned his head, Qiao Yu ran away, and Fu Chengshen suddenly felt a sense of loss.

But after a while, Xiao Qiaoyu ran back again, struggling to carry a large box with both hands.

She put the box on the edge of Fu Chengshen with a sigh, it was a medical box.

Fu Chengshen didn't look at her.

Well——— it hurts. Fu Chengshen's clothes were torn, his arms and face were covered with red scratches, and there was even a bleeding wound on his back.

Well——— when Xiao Qiaoyu smeared disinfectant alcohol on his wound, he used a serious but not very skillful technique.

"Does it still hurt?" Qiao Yu asked, her immature cheeks full of sympathy, "It's really heavy, if Grandpa Fu knows who beat them, he has to skin them." ”

Qiao Yu in his childhood was like the rising sun, with the most perfect "disguise" in the world. She grew up smiling with the kindest gesture, rippling through the silent circle of colored notes, and the world sang to her.

Maybe to like someone, all you need is a look, a smile, or comfort in times of suffering. And forgetting, you may use all your strength.

Fu Chengshen remembered at what moment he was moved by Qiao Yu, but he slowly realized that the world was not like revolving around him...... Some sadness and helplessness.

He smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, "It's really bad to grow up, and the original happiness is wrapped in a layer of bitterness." ”

Since Song Kaichu was released from prison, it was not easy to find a satisfactory job because he had been carrying a criminal record. Fortunately, with the help of Meng Wan and their family.

He was assigned to a construction company and started as a low-level employee, starting at the gate of the Tim Tim petrol station.

Maybe life also starts from insignificance, a drop of water flows into the river and the sea, every drop of water seems simple, but it is with this water that the world blooms.

The manager of the construction company saw that Song Kaichu was also diligent, and sighed, he had seen his case record, and he really felt sorry for him.

"Manager Xu, today's night shift ......" Song Kaichu took off the jet-black gloves that had been smeared with engine oil on his hands, "Today is my wedding anniversary with Lijuan......

Manager Xu looked at him and nodded, "Yes, I will change people on the night shift today." ”

"Let's spend more time with my family...... Manager Xu put his arm on Song Kaichu's shoulder.

"Eh, thank you so much!" Song Kaichu hurriedly called Jiang Lijuan: "Wife, you haven't gotten off work yet." You wait, I'll pick you up, and we'll go out to eat later. ”

After so many years of husband and wife, Jiang Lijuan is also used to Song Kaichu treating her well. In many cases, as long as you put your heart into it, ordinary life can also bloom into moving flowers in a little bit of detail.

"Okay, I'll wait for you. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Lijuan said to the worker next to her: "Today is my wedding anniversary with my husband, and I will leave first when he arrives." ”

Chen Min on the side stopped what he was doing, "Okay, your husband is really good to you, and your son is also smart, and he must have accumulated a lot of virtue in his previous life." ”

Jiang Lijuan just smiled and didn't say more.

As soon as the two husbands and wives touched it, the first thing they mentioned was their son. "You said that Qingyan is not used to going back to M City to study now, why don't I give Qingyan a call, he is so far away now, and I am not very relieved. ”

"Eh, my son is so big, he'll take care of himself. Song Kaichu said as he put on a helmet for Jiang Lijuan. "Let's go, wife. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so don't worry about it. With that, he started the motorcycle.

The afterglow of the setting sun spreads on the road, as if paving a path of light leading to the future.

Song Kaichu squinted, and he looked at the silence in the distance. The city is also about to be impregnated with broken dreams, like that distant melodious breath.

Along the way, he thought a lot. The person he was sorry for in the first half of his life, he wants to make up for it. A big man can cry because he left his lover, let alone his woman.

That night, back home. Song Kaichu walked to the balcony and dialed Song Qingyan's phone, "Son, are you still used to going over there? ”

Song Qingyan would receive a call from his father almost every once in a while, "Dad, don't worry." I'm so big that I can support myself. ”

"Eh, did you receive the grapes that Dad sent you? I picked the biggest one for you and gave it to your roommate. ”

Song Qingyan knew in his heart that his father was reluctant to eat anything himself, but he had no reservations about him.

"Thank you Dad. ”

There are many kinds of love, some love is in his heart, and he doesn't want people to know, just like the faint sweetness contained in the bitter dark chocolate, this is fatherly love.

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