Chapter 5: Will You Marry Me?

"Don't knock, he's gone."

Zhou Yao's voice suddenly pulled me from my memories to reality.

I looked up and looked ahead.

The huge room has long been without the shadow of my father.

I don't even know when he left.

At this moment, I don't know if I should cry or laugh.

Like a fool, I sat numbly in place, staring at the broken guitar in a daze.

"Hey, let me ask you, did you put the fever medicine in my room last night?"

Zhou Yao's tone still sounded very uncomfortable.

But compared to the initial attitude, it has also eased a lot.

I squirmed my throat and looked at Zhou Yao, just about to admit it.

But in the next second, her face instantly darkened.

"I remember telling you before, I don't need to let you take care of me, don't come near me in the future!"

Without waiting for me to respond, Zhou Yao slammed the door again.

"What are you angry about! Do you think that if you help me this time, I will be grateful to you? I'm telling you, I've always kept in mind the fact that you lost your furniture, and I won't forgive you! ”

"Who is rare! It's better to throw your broken guitar out too, play it every day, it's just annoying! ”

I ignored Zhou Yao's words, took out super glue from the room, and carefully glued the broken guitar together.

It took me an afternoon to get the guitar back up.

It is difficult to break the mirror.

The notes of the strings are plucked, and there is always a dull murmur.

Like broken feelings.

Even if I give up the last vestige of dignity that a man has and beg for Shu Yang's forgiveness, what will I get?

Just like what Zhou Yao said, feelings are mutual, and couples without feelings are often the greatest sorrow in life.

What's more, Shu Yang and I have a seven-year-old daughter.

People have always missed the old, and those memories buried in the depths of their hearts have long been eternal.

Yin Lanlan, she is my daughter!

I miss her!

I think about it every day!

But I couldn't do anything!

The emotion of loneliness.

Lonely heart.

I held my guitar and carefully played the song I composed for the first time when I met Shu Yang.

At that time, we had nothing to talk about.

It's like an inseparable winged bird.

I thought that if I hugged Shu Yang, I would have the whole world.

As everyone knows, she is gravel, slipping quietly through my fingers with the surging breeze.

Until it disappears completely.

No more can she be found.

The end of the song.

The prosperity is gone.

The Iraqi people have followed.

There was only one empty sigh.

"Hey, I said you, can you stop playing that broken guitar, don't you bother! Can't you just go out and find a decent job! ”

The sudden sound of disgust broke the mood I had been brewing.

Zhou Yao stood in front of the door and glared at me fiercely.

"You have to take care of it! Didn't you say it before, the living room is not yours alone! It's my freedom to do whatever I want! ”

"But you've made a noise to me!"

"It's like you didn't make a noise to me, who was yelling in the room yesterday and talking nonsense about not letting men get close?"

As the words fell, I noticed that Zhou Yao was silent.

As if poking at the scar of the past, she bit her lip tightly, her eyes were red, and she glared at me.

"Don't use your set on me! You've never experienced it, bastard, what the hell do you know! ”

Tears slipped down the corners of Zhou Yao's eyes.

There was a splash of water on the floor, leaving a mottled trail.

Just as I squirmed my throat to retort.

The hurried ringing of the phone irritated my eardrums.

When I saw the caller ID on the screen, I couldn't help but gasp.

Qin Mei!

She was my first love and the first girlfriend I had in college.

She was the first woman to feel my music with her heart.

And the only woman who can understand my tunes.

I've thought about entrusting her with my life.

But between us, so much has happened.

We had to separate!

I haven't been in touch with her for ten years.

Originally, I thought we had gone our separate ways.

If nothing else, we will never see each other in this life.

Why did she suddenly come to me!

I slid the answer button tremblingly.

Qin Mei's voice remained unchanged.

Gentle, sweet, like the warm sun in winter, it will always make people happy physically and mentally.

"Yin Xing, long time no see, I have prepared a surprise for you, wait!"

Without waiting for me to speak, Qin Mei hung up the phone.

Just when I was surprised, the footsteps in the staircase were getting closer and closer.

In the next second, the door of the room suddenly opened.

Qin Mei's appearance suddenly appeared in front of me.

She was wearing a plaid skirt, and the light makeup on her face looked pure and lovely under the white shirt.

It was as if the years would never leave any traces on her face.

It's like a white dove, blooming with its own brilliance.

Ten years have passed, and Qin Mei's appearance has not changed much.

"Yin Xing, this is what I prepared for you."

Qin Mei smiled and handed me the gift box in her hand.

That's my favorite mango cake.

Qin Mei, she is the woman who understands me best in this world.

I owe her!

I'm even more sorry for her!

But she never hated me!

The more she was like this, the more guilty my heart became!

I was a little overwhelmed.

Like a piece of rotten wood, stunned in place.

Only the round of black eyes in the eye sockets were tightly converging on Qin Mei's body.

"You and Shu Yang divorced?"

Qin Mei's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, exploding in my entire mind, making my whole person stunned in place.

"Who told you?" I was surprised.

"You don't care who told me, I'll ask you if there is such a thing!"

Tangled.

Hesitate.

After a while, I nodded slightly.

"I knew that when I was in college, I didn't think well of her, Shu Yang is a very bad person, she doesn't deserve you at all, she deserves to lose you, she doesn't have this life!"

Qin Mei fought for me and belittled Shu Yang for nothing.

However, I don't know why.

The more Qin Mei said this, the more uncomfortable my heart became.

As if seeing my depression, Qin Mei didn't continue to speak.

She suddenly smiled and leaned her face over, "Yin Xing, let me ask you Ao, if, I mean if, if I say I still love you, will you marry me now?" ”

"What?" I didn't react at all.

"I'm not that boring, I want to marry a second-married man. Wait a minute, I'll show you someone. ”

Without waiting for me to respond, Qin Mei turned around and left the house.

After a few moments, she returned to the living room.

And, when I saw the person next to her, I couldn't help but gasp.

Even the round of black eyes in the eye sockets suddenly shrank and converged into a small dot......