"By the way, what's the matter with you, why did you suddenly say that you were going to be a soldier?

Perhaps, this is no longer Tiffany's curiosity about Jiang Mingzhe, but more like worrying about Jiang Mingzhe's future. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, to Tiffany's surprise, Kang Ming-che's answer was the same as the expression on his face, stiff and full of hatred.

"If I made bad money, I'd rather be a beggar with nothing. ”

"Huh?" Tiffany was stunned again, as if she couldn't understand the meaning of Kang Myung-cheol's words after years of accumulated Korean skills.

Looking at Tiffany's puzzled expression, Jiang Mingzhe also understood that it was impossible for Tiffany to understand what he meant, so he asked, "That's it, let me ask you a question." ”

"Just ask. Tiffany nodded graciously.

"Well......" After thinking about it, Jiang Mingzhe immediately said: "Now you are this one who has succeeded, and you can basically be recognized in any corner of this country, what is your original intention to be such an artist? ”

"Of course I like it, it's my dream. Tiffany said without thinking.

"Yes, that's good, let's be honest...... In fact, I am too, making music is my dream, my original intention. Jiang Mingzhe said, and changed his words: "But if one day you suddenly realize that you are facing a choice about your original intention, such as your company asking you to do something that only a liar can do in broad daylight, but will give you a lot of rewards, what will you do......? How do you choose?"

"I ......" Tiffany listened to Jiang Mingzhe's words, and then looked at Jiang Mingzhe's expression, and suddenly found that this matter seemed to be what Jiang Mingzhe was facing.

For the next three minutes, Tiffany was silent.

"What? are you going to be distressed?" Jiang Mingzhe asked as he looked at Tiffany's embarrassed expression.

"No, if it were me, I would have said no, at least I wouldn't have tarnished my spirit. Tiffany said firmly.

"yes......" Jiang Mingzhe smiled.

It's just that after getting Jiang Mingzhe's affirmation, Tiffany didn't smile, but asked Jiang Mingzhe worriedly: "But, isn't this what you're going through? Can't you make this matter public? Let the public judge what happened to you and use the law to solve the problems you encountered." ”

"If you could...... I want to think about it too......" Jiang Mingzhe's expression was suddenly full of regret, and then he shook his head and said, "This is probably the reason why I hate myself......"

"And what do you want to do?" asked Tiffany, in hot pursuit.

"That's why I want to serve. Jiang Mingzhe said: "When these 21 months are over, I think I may still have a chance, or maybe I don't know where I will be at that time." ”

"Then you are willing to give up your current career?" Tiffany asked, looking into Jiang Mingzhe's eyes.

"Even if I don't give up, someone will help me give up, and I have no choice. Jiang Mingzhe pursed his lips, helpless, and said with a dead face: "This is a conclusion that I have thought about for a long time before I came to it, but this conclusion may hurt a few people, so the reason why I am telling you this is also to hope that you will not be hurt, at least you know why I disappeared, I don't want to owe more people emotionally, I hope you can forgive me, and then start your own new life, I am really sorry for the previous things......"

Kang Ming-cheol's expression was sincere, and Tiffany couldn't say anything more.

"That'...... Will I be able to contact you again in the future, even if it's just musical. There was no way, Tiffany could only follow Jiang Mingzhe's words.

And Jiang Mingzhe just said leisurely: "Maybe, I hope I can meet you again after I make a comeback, you are indeed a good person......

After that, perhaps out of face, or out of not wanting Tiffany's idea that he was a scumbag, Kang Ming-che didn't tell Tiffany that the reason why he was forced to serve was actually for the sake of the bar owner's niece, that is, Xue Hyun.

"For the sake of Xue Xuan, I went to fight with Xue Xuan's father, and then lost Chu Long and Sheng Hee, I don't want Tiffany to think about it too much, I think about it carefully......"

Late at night, when Jiang Mingzhe lay motionless in bed, all that came to his mind were similar words—words that he hated himself.

And for the next week, it was the same.

So, as the weather gets hotter and hotter, June is getting closer and closer, and the time is gradually coming to the agreed delivery date.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning that day, a sudden rapid phone ringing woke Jiang Mingzhe, who was habitually hungover, from his bed.

"Hmmm......"

With a hoarse and muddy voice, Jiang Mingzhe answered the call that woke him up.

"Hello, are you Jiang Mingzhexi?"

"Are you?" Jiang Mingzhe couldn't hear the other party's voice or recognize the other party's number.

"Hello, this is the embassy ......"

Listening to it, although the other party's voice was crisp, the words he said made Jiang Mingzhe more and more incomprehensible, or more and more unable to believe his ears, during the period, words similar to air crashes, plane crashes, embassies, hospitals, morgues and the like were endless in Jiang Mingzhe's ears, so that Jiang Mingzhe, who had just gotten up with a hangover, almost thought that he was dreaming.

"You, no, I didn't understand what you meant......" Jiang Mingzhe's voice was low, with a deep despair and expectation, this matter was not really unbelievable.

"Oh, Jiang Mingzhexi, because this is the activity of a terrorist organization, and for this incident, the country has also made it clear that it will no longer forgive terrorist organizations, but for this incident, we also express our great apologies, and sincerely ask for your condolences, the country will not let go of the international terrorist organization......"

However, after these explanations of a few words, Jiang Mingzhe actually couldn't listen to his ears for a long time. It is true that the first phone call he received after waking up with a hangover conveyed such an unacceptable and absurd message, Jiang Mingzhe's first reaction was, of course, not to believe it, followed by resolute rejection, which eventually naturally evolved into confirmation over and over again.

And the answers he got became more and more repetitive, and Jiang Mingzhe's spirit became more and more sober.

(To be continued.) )