Chapter 92: Sweet and Sour Carp

Jiang Che just stood there and clenched his fists. His fist, when it was turned, seemed to be very forceful, as if it would explode in the next second.

He Wan looked at him casually, and Jiang Che asked seriously: "Sister, is it that if I defeat you, you will give me the decision, and listen to me, and will not leave me?" ”

"Well, that's fine, but you're so bad right now, if you want to beat me, you're probably still a lot behind."

"And what if one of them does defeat you?"

"It really beat me...... Then let's get there! I'm waiting for you, waiting for you to beat me. ”

He Wanwan just wanted to stand up and go out for a run, when he suddenly saw Jiang Che looking at He Wan's back, and immediately shouted: "No school"

"Can't get there again!"

"I'm going to beat you, I'm going to beat you."

"If I defeat you, you will never be able to leave me, you will accompany me for the rest of your life, I don't want to live alone in this world, I will only have you in this world, if you pick me up, you will be responsible for me, if you are not responsible for me, I will be very angry, I am angry......"

Jiang Che's voice became weaker and weaker, but He Wan raised her eyebrows curiously.

"What, what happens when you're angry?"

"Isn't it going to be scary?"

"How scary!"

"Can you tell me about it?"

Jiang Che: "When I'm angry, I'll haunt you for the rest of my life, and I'll never give you a chance to leave me again!" ”

"Hahahaha!!"

"You're so interesting, do you know how long a life is?"

"I once asked a person how long a life is and when I will grow up. That person and me, a lifetime is just a flick of the fingers, time is a concept created by people, a person comes to this world crying, may also cry and leave, every minute and every second you spend now, is a countdown. ”

And how long a life is, this really cannot be measured by the concept of time. You're really still a child, a little naΓ―ve. ”

The smile on He Wan's face is even better than the peach blossoms in April. Jiang Che knew that she didn't take what she just said to heart, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious inexplicably: "Sister, I was serious just now, and I didn't lie to you." ”

"I'm also serious, whoever is without this world can live well, don't take anyone too seriously, I only belong to myself in this world, and I won't get used to a thing for a lifetime, let alone a person."

Jiang Che stood in place and was silent, his perception was different from that of Changrao, and he could clearly feel He Wan's indifference. Maybe she's just something around her, like a spoon for cooking. It turned out that he wasn't even a relative in her mind, but they obviously ate dumplings and wontons together during the Chinese New Year, and ate ripple cakes after watching fireworks.

A strong sense of loss gradually invaded Jiang Che's heart.

…

"Let's make sweet and sour carp today?"

"When you do it today, remember to make two, one for us to eat, and the other for Aunt Lin."

He Wan looked at the carp swimming in the stream, and wondered how happy she was. He Wan held a particularly long wooden stick in his hand, and the bottom end of the wooden stick was polished very sharp.