He agreed, didn't think about why, just at that moment, he didn't reject it, and he wanted to have a drink with Song Ziheng a little.

He went to pick up the car, and together with Song Ziheng, he went out of the compound one after the other.

I didn't know where Song Ziheng was going to take him for a drink, and he didn't have anything special to go to, so he just followed Song Ziheng's car.

Song Ziheng drove the car into a community, and he followed.

In front of a house, Song Ziheng stopped, got out of the car, and said to him, "You wait for me." Da"

He was already in a trance, unwilling, and lazy to think, Song Ziheng asked him to stare at him, so he sat in the car in a daze, until Song Ziheng came back and knocked on his car window, he continued to follow Song Ziheng.

They came to a bar, which was quite quiet, and Song Ziheng led him to a seat and sat down, very familiar with the way.

"He and I come here a lot." Song Ziheng said, "Just sit in this position." ”

He thought of it......

"Once, it was in front of this bar that he and I saw a good show. There was a woman who was drunk, came out of the bar next door, met a few hooligans, and was rude to her, that woman's name is Fang Li, she is the lawyer of your law firm, he was about to help, but someone moved faster than him, three times five divided by two to beat those hooligans to the ground, he asked me, who is that person? I told him that it was my father's subordinate Ruida, and you should know what happened later, Ruida became Fang Li's savior and became her boyfriend......" Song Ziheng said.

But he didn't know this......

"He knows that Fang Li is related to you, and he will pay attention to everything related to you, in his life, the person he really loves is you, not me, I am just your shadow, and it is what you used to be in his memory, so he treats me as a young you." He took out a document bag from his bag and handed it to him, "This is what I just got from home, it's his relic, I think, it's better to return it to you, if you think it's your shame, you can throw it away, we people...... Eager for recognition, but not ashamed of sympathy. ”

Xiao Yiting took the file bag and opened it, and the things inside were what he had seen before, erasers, erhu scores, dictated books, and pictures...... Wait, those things buried under the tree, he once stepped on them with his feet, and Fan Zhong actually picked them up one by one......

Thinking about it, on that day, Fan Zhong was not far from him and saw his behavior clearly......

He suddenly felt that his indiscriminate stamping that day was like stepping on Fan Zhong's fair and clean face, and at this moment, he felt that a pair of feet were stomping on his heart......

This, or rather, is called regurgitation.

At the beginning, it was Fan Zhong's dignity that he stepped on, but now, what really hurts is his own heart......

People, without thinking, a random action will eventually become their own fruit......

This document bag was very heavy in his hand, so heavy that he carried it with his whole heart, and he felt overwhelmed, but this time, he would not throw it away again......

Song Ziheng's expression darkened, and he drained a glass of wine in one gulp, "I know, you won't throw it, I thank you for him, thank you...... Didn't think it was dirty......"

A word, and hit him in the sore spot, he used to be so disgusted with the contents of this bag......

He also drank the glass of wine in front of him in one gulp, pinched his eyebrows, and pinched hard with his fingernails, "I...... People who get these things dirty...... It's my ......" dictation book is broken, and the pictures and erhu scores are stained with mud, which are all his "masterpieces", his fault......

"I ...... I'm sorry for him......" Xiao Yiting inhaled, his breath trembling slightly, "You know what? At Fan's house just now, Fan Zhong's mother kept accusing Uncle Fan of killing Fan Zhong, but ......" he couldn't go on, continued to fill the cup in front of him, and then dried it up.

Song Ziheng looked at him and said coldly, "But you feel uncomfortable, because you think you killed him?" ”

"......" He raised his head suddenly, and was so broken by Song Ziheng that he felt that he had nowhere to escape, and at the same time, a deeper sense of guilt followed.

Song Ziheng stretched out his hand and snatched the cup in front of him, and sneered, "I'm sorry, I suddenly feel that you don't deserve me to drink with you, I thought that the person he was worried about until death understood him and was his bosom friend, so I wanted to have a drink with you, you have known him for more than 20 years, how long have I known him?" I also want to take this opportunity to drink and get close to him in the more than 20 years of life without me, who knows, you know him for more than 20 years, and you don't know him as well as I do......"

"I ......" Song Ziheng's words made him fall into deeper guilt.

He has known Fan Zhong for more than 20 years, and his initial impulse stemmed from the great heroism he had since he was a child, and after junior high school, he regarded him as an enemy and really didn't know him well.

Actually, this is a flaw in his character, for the side