082 I owe you a word of sorry

"So the bearded man wants to go with you and leave this world together." Although He Yuting was calm on the surface, she was uneasy in her heart.

In the lush green grove, the sunlight spreads quietly on the ground like a sieve. Brother Hua was sprinkled with gold spots, he didn't respond to He Yuting, he sat alone on the small stone bench, leaning his elbows against the round stone table and looking into the distance.

After a while, he looked at He Yuting and Erlang Zhenjun as if he was awakened, and beckoned to the two of them: "What are you doing standing there?" Come and sit together. He pressed down a small protrusion on the edge of the table, and a strange electronic voice came from inside the table:

"Hello, the swordsman butler is at your service."

And the housekeeper? He Yuting looked at the simple stone table curiously, but she didn't expect that there was a mystery hidden in such an inconspicuous piece of furniture.

Brother Hua leaned on the table and said, "Shemale, send a pot of black tea." ”

Erlang Zhenjun leaned over slightly, and whispered to He Yuting in a voice that anyone could hear: "This is the name of the housekeeper of Brother Hua's family." ”

The quarters of the patriarch and deputy patriarch are equivalent to luxury villas, which not only occupy a large area, but also have complete supporting facilities. Unlike He Yuting and other ordinary gangsters, the bed can be seen when you open the door. Apart from sleeping, the room was basically useless. Although the yard is also planted with some spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, the guests are in a hurry, and it is difficult to cast a glimpse of the small courtyard. Brother Hua's living room not only has a house, but also a few miles within a radius of spring stones, close at hand, is quite elegant garden beauty. Sitting here in a daze on weekdays, listening to the birds and smelling the flowers, the days can also be very comfortable. Although such a large place is difficult to cause dust, it is more troublesome to maintain than expected. The system is specially equipped with stewards and daily servants who sweep daily, so that people can enjoy the same treatment as kings when they live in. Of course, the price is also very expensive.

Not long after, a young man dressed in a moon-white Confucian shirt and a cloth crown with his hair tied around the other end of the room came with a plate of smoky tea sets. Occasionally, there are traces of electron imaging flashing as you walk, but the teapot in your hand and the hot tea in your cup are all tangible things. He Yuting was curious about how a virtual character could drive a plate of actual instruments. Erlang Zhenjun explained to her in a low voice that this world not only relies on electronic data such as the system, but also relies on extraordinary power to support.

"To put it simply, it is a combination of science and technology and superstitious immortal power." Hua Ge summed up with a smile, while motioning to the housekeeper to put the tea tray on the table.

The housekeeper known as the "ladyboy" has a handsome appearance, and the faint smell of fat powder on his body is intertwined with Qingji's temperament. He Yuting felt that this face was very familiar for no reason, and for a while she couldn't remember where she had seen a man with the same temperament. It's definitely not a peony, the demonic appearance of the peony can be ranked first in the world, which makes people stunned at a glance.

After the "ladyboy" set the tea tray, he smiled at Brother Hua, and then quietly disappeared into a virtual shadow. The fairy atmosphere caters to the quiet and unearthly scenery around her, and He Yuting's heart suddenly hurts. It felt like a basin of cold water under the hood, and everything became clear and clear in an instant.

"Brother Hua," He Yuting asked in a low voice, "Is the housekeeper's 'ladyboy' carved out of the appearance of a bearded man in his previous life?" ”

Brother Hua didn't squeak, he turned his teacup with one hand.

"Brother Hua, you still like ...... Bearded? He Yuting didn't know the names of the bearded man and Brother Hua in his previous life.

Brother Hua snorted. "Like?" He raised his eyes, his gaze cold. "The only time in my life that I was emotionally trusted, but it was a joke in the eyes of others. It's better to like this than not to like it. He couldn't hide it in his eyes, and it was full of pain. Once again, He Yuting overlapped his image with an imprint in her memory, and she needed to clench her fists to settle her mind.

"Brother Hua, give the bearded man another chance to leave this world with her. If you continue to live one more time, you may be able to make up for the regrets of the previous life. ”

But Brother Hua shook his head with a smile. "No, Little Five."

"I can help her pull her beard two more times. But flirtatious? I'll never do that again. ”

"Brother Hua, is your hidden mission to ask you to flirt with different girls?" Erlang Zhenjun asked suddenly.

Brother Hua was stunned. "Not really."

"That is, you can repeat the flirting with a person?"

Erlang Zhenjun quietly held He Yuting's hand.

"I'm not going to flirt with her." Brother Hua replied depressedly. "I won't flirt with my sister either."

"Will you or won't?" Erlang Zhenjun squinted his eyes, "You didn't treat Xiao Wu as a woman, didn't you succeed?" ”

That's an exaggeration. He Yuting was so angry that her cheeks bulged. Although her chest is a little flat and her waist is a little thicker, she can still fill in the word "female" on the gender column without shame.

Erlang Zhenjun continued: "In your heart, a bearded person can't be considered a woman, why don't you tease her ninety-nine times with the same mood?" We're all going to leave here sooner or later, so why are you stuck here for the last day? We're old friends. Whether it's watching us leave, or watching you disappear,"

"Because I don't want to have anything to do with her anymore." Brother Hua replied coldly.

Erlang Zhenjun was silent for a while, and then stood up with He Yuting. It seems that there is nothing left to communicate. He looked at the entrance to the woods, where a girl in a pink shirt had been waiting for a long time. From a distance, you can see a trickle of tears flowing into your beard. "Brother Hua, once the relationship is cast, it will never be returned. Whether it is hatred or love, you can't do it alone. You don't want to have any more intersections with her, but it's just because you can't take back your previous feelings and get a response. There is no right or wrong in love, only the difference in how much you gain. If you have to take less, why don't you ask for more? Don't let those feelings all turn into regrets. Even if your soul is gone, these regrets will be engraved in your remnant soul for eternity. As long as you can still sense her presence on the front line, worries and longings will be born, and regrets will intensify. ”

He Yuting's heart palpitated, and she raised her eyes to look at Erlang Zhenjun.

Jiro Zhenjun was still staring at the bearded man at the entrance, and he tilted his head slightly, motioning for the woman with beautiful hair who was different from ordinary people to lean over. "Don't let worry and regret turn into gnawing remorse. Don't wait until the moment when you have to assume that time has been reversed to think about whether the moment you turned around in the first place should hold her hand firmly. He was now firmly holding He Yuting, and his eyes were dark when he looked at He Yuting. The bearded man passed by them and slowly knelt beside Hua Ge, and she timidly reached out and covered Hua Ge's hand on his knees. Hua Ge glanced at her lightly, but his face was expressionless.

The beard rubbed his fingers delicately and lingeringly. "I'm sorry, this is a sorry thing I owe you."

"I don't need your apology." Brother Hua stretched out his other hand and reached out to his beard. Before the latter could react, he had already pulled off a strand of his beard. All the drooping whiskers were reduced to ashes at the same time, and all fell from the bearded face. The bearded man looked at him in astonishment, as he raised his hand to touch his smooth cheek.

Hua Ge cast his gaze in another direction again. "Let's go." He said, "Don't worry, I'll help you get your beard pulled." Another time, right? After plucking the beard, even if we don't owe each other, we never meet. Brother Hua's voice was very stable, and there was no sense of procrastination in the hyphenation of words. It seems that he has never had a relationship that ties two fates in the past. Never was, will not be, and is never. Only those who really know him will feel a desperate resistance from his sideways and unruly figure. It was as if he could reach out and push the beard away at any moment. "In the future, you will take your Yangguan Road, I just want to cross my single-plank bridge."

"Nope." The bearded man grabbed Brother Hua violently.

Seeing this, Erlang Zhenjun immediately pulled He Yuting and walked out. "Let's go."

He Yuting hurriedly followed Erlang Zhenjun's hurried pace, and her gaze naturally fell on Erlang Zhenjun's chin. Looking at the straight line, a thousand words came up and lingered on her lips. What kind of mood did Erlang Zhenjun use to persuade Brother Hua just now? Is he talking about Brother Hua's future regrets, or his past regrets?

The bearded man's voice was blown by a breeze: "Please give me another chance to cherish," and it seems that the bearded man is also trying to make up for the lack of the past and a bright future. He Yuting listened to the bearded man and called softly: "Okay, enter the court?" "Into the court? He Yuting turned around and happened to see Brother Hua suddenly turning around. He looked very surprised.

"Do you remember my name?"

"Hmm. I've always kept it in my heart. "The bearded man's back is shrouded in a layer of soft light after the rain." Yang Jinting. ”