Tomorrow is the day of the development summit organized by the restaurant association, because it is 9 o'clock in the morning, Han Feng and I are afraid that we will not be able to catch up, so we came to Suzhou in advance this afternoon.

The two of them did not stay in the hotel designated by the organizers, but found a small hotel with a quieter European-style pastoral decoration, which was actually the one where Mo Han and I used to stay.

The boss is still the foreigner with a great sense of humor, to my surprise he still remembers me, he greeted me with a still stiff Chinese: "Sir, welcome to stay in our hotel again......."

I laughed and said, "Do you remember me?" ”

“sure....... You're the only man and woman who have two people staying in a hotel and only one ID card....... By the way, are you married to your girlfriend? ”

My face suddenly darkened, Han Feng took out his ID and said to the hotel owner: "You are running a hotel, not a reporter, don't ask about other people's private affairs, hurry up and help us open the room....... Two rooms. ”

I also took out my ID card from my wallet and handed it to the innkeeper, who looked at it and asked, "Sir, do you still want that room?" Today is empty. ”

I was surprised and asked, "Do you remember the room we stayed in?" ”

The boss smiled and said, "Aren't you surprised?" ...... Last year, around this time, your daughter-in-law ...... It's your old friend, and she came to stay in our hotel, and that's the room she wanted...... You know, your old man is so beautiful, so beautiful, so my image is very profound! ”

I was stunned......

Han Feng asked, "Is she alone?" ”

The innkeeper nodded, and said in a regretful tone, "Yes, she is alone...... It's haggard and lonely! ”

"How long has she been here?" Han Feng asked.

"A week...... Luckily, she gave me the opportunity to treat her to dinner. ”

I looked up at the innkeeper.

He hurriedly shook his head and explained, "Sir, don't get me wrong..... Don't get me wrong, it's just a dinner for friends. ”

"What did you talk to her about?" I finally asked.

"I tried to talk to her and get to know her, but she didn't say anything....... She is a very cold beauty...... It's just that near the end of dinner, she cried, and it hurt her heart!! ”

I imagined the image of a cold, dead heart suddenly coming back from the dead in pain, but I couldn't say a word....... What the hell happened to Mo Han? Is it a remembrance for her to return to this hotel where we once had *** fate? ”

I stood as if I had lost my soul, Han Feng sighed lightly and said to the innkeeper: "Let's still open the original room, mine is next door." ”

.......

When I opened the door, I pinched the keycard, but I couldn't remember wiping it in the card slot, and the room was dark, but I still vaguely remembered that night.

Han Feng took out the room card from my hand and wiped it in the card slot, so the light turned on....... But I couldn't look at it all of a sudden.

I take one step and stop one step....... I was so full of emotions that I didn't have the ability to think.

Han Feng sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, looked around the room, and asked for a long time, "This is the room where you lived with Mo Han at the beginning?" ”

I didn't answer, I just raised my index and middle fingers to Han Feng.......

Han Feng looked at me incredulously: "You want to smoke?" ”

"Give me a cigarette."

Han Feng took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to me, I took it from his hand and lit it....... When the familiar smell of smoke filled my mouth again, I was choked! I had a violent cough that I couldn't control.

Han Feng shook his head and said, "Smoke doesn't choke people, it's the heart that chokes people!" ”

After a period of silence, he said: "Zhang Yixi, I've always wondered, will Mo Han be another state when Anqi fell out of love?" ”

"......"

"Don't get excited, I'm just talking about it casually, that Mo Han, I just heard the prince and Brother Luo talk about it, I really haven't seen her......"

I am silent, whether it is Mo Han or Anqi, it is a pain that I don't want to touch, but it is a pain that I can't avoid!

I finally got used to the smell of tobacco again, sitting on the bed and smoking "ba, da", so it seemed to go back to the days of endless smoking because of Mo Han's departure, even if it was so long, even if I experienced so much, but thinking of Mo Han crying alone in this room where we had been warm with pain, I was still suffocated and distressed....... What happened to her? Do you regret that you left me without hesitation?

Han Feng lit another cigarette, and only after smoking half a cigarette did he say again: "You and Qingyi have been married for more than a year, so it is said that I shouldn't mention this, but ...... Really, sometimes, I and Huayi will talk in private, and I think you and Qingyi really don't look like husband and wife...... Looking at the world, there is no husband and wife who respect each other as well....... You say that the two of them live together, how can they not bump into each other, especially in this high-pressure modern society...... However, it is unbelievable that the two of you are safe....... But seeing you like this today, I feel like I have the answer! ”

I was speechless, in a trance, lost......

"You've always lived your life with the attitude of being at ease, and Qingyi understands the nature of your marriage too well....... So she won't quarrel with you and quarrel with you, but Zhang Yixi, you ask yourself, has there been love between you in the past year and a half? Han Feng looked at me and asked.

Han Feng's words were turbulent like waves, as if they wanted to subvert my stubborn persistence over the years.......

Han Feng seemed to have found a point to vent, and he said again: "In the past year or so, your changes have been seen by the people around us, since Zuo Lan died, you really judged the two of you, to be precise: you lost your soul...... Over the years, there have been Pipi by your side and Chen Qingyi's gentle and considerate company, but have you ever smiled from the bottom of your heart? ...... If a person doesn't even have the most basic joys, sorrows, and sorrows, is he still alive? .....”

"Don't talk about it." I'm angry and I don't allow others to question my life right now...... I once sacrificed my dignity, my commitment, and my love for the quiet life I have now, and I can't accept that all this was overturned by Han Feng's words.

"OK, it's my mouth...... I shouldn't have said that........ Indeed, we should not forget that everything has already been settled, and it is completely pointless to investigate whether it was wrong or right in the first place. Han Feng waved his hand at me and said.

.......

After Han Feng left, I sat on the edge of the bed, using all my strength to forget that Mo Han had been here, and that Han Feng had just turned my life upside down.

I turned off the lights and abandoned myself in the dark....... I told myself over and over again that I was satisfied with my current life and that I should cherish everything I had......... Finally my heart was at peace, and it was as deep as water!

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I'm wondering, should I write an extra fan in a third-person vision, just write about Angel's life for a year and a half, //// I think I want to see it, click on the top of the chapter, and I don't think it's necessary to step on it......