Chapter Seventy-One: Grievances and grievances are like Feihong stepping on slush

He Chuan walked out of the memories, he looked at the helpless Xu Yi, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "Xu Yi, you didn't do anything wrong, you live for yourself, you're right." โ€

Xu Yi pursed his lips, closed his eyes and said to He Chuan: "I don't know what I should do now, whether it is reconciliation or stubbornness, no matter which one I choose, I can't step through the hurdle in my heart, people are really contradictory creatures." โ€

"For so many years, it's like a thin thorn stuck in the flesh, which can't be pulled out, and stings you, you will think about getting used to it, when someone keeps reminding you of that thorn, it has always existed, so that you can't ignore it, although it won't make you feel pain anymore, but its existence is so eye-catching."

He Chuan sat next to Xu Yi and looked at Xu Yi seriously, he sighed, bit his lip, and nodded firmly, as if he had made up his mind, he said to Xu Yi: "We may not be able to control how those unbearable and impermanent begins, and we may not be able to let those pains and regrets disappear, but we may be able to decide how this should end." ยนโ€

"Xu Yi, if you really can't do anything in the face of that thorn, leave everything to time, and time will give you the best answer."

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows when he heard what He Chuan said, he didn't expect He Chuan's ability to pour chicken soup was so strong, 'Give everything to time, and time will give you the best answer', which really surprised him.

Xu Yi rubbed his temples, took a deep breath, and said to the moon in the sky with relief: "Then leave everything to time." โ€

He Chuan said to Xu Yi in a relaxed tone: "Xu Yi, you are not alone, you have me, Chi Nian, Qiu Ning, and many people who care about you, you are Xu Yi, how can you be knocked down by a thorn." โ€

That's right, he still has He Chuan and Qiu Ning, and Chi Nian The girl who made his heart move, these are the lights that appear in his life, those unbearable and bitter have passed, and mentioning it again will only increase the troubles, as for whether to forgive, whether to reconcile, time will give me the best answer.

He Chuan took out two more cans of beer, pulled off the pull ring, and handed Xu Yi a can, Xu Yi took it, and He Chuan touched him: "Xu Yi, after drying this can of wine, the grievances are like Feihong stepping on slush." โ€

"Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on slush." Xu Yi raised his head and drank the can of beer He Chuan handed him, he looked at He Chuan's resolute face in the moonlight and said, "Thank you." โ€

This "thank you" is said to He Chuan, and also to his past self, to thank the self who was not defeated by the pain brought by the original family, and leave the rest to time.

"He Chuan, I want to vomit..."

"Really, fake." He Chuan looked at Xu Yi in horror.

Xu Yi covered his mouth and nodded to He Chuan.

"Is it too late to go home and throw up?" He Chuan asked while looking for a plastic bag

Xu Yi covered his mouth and looked at He Chuan with disgust in his eyes, he let go of the hand covering his mouth, picked up the beer can on the side and took a big sip before suppressing the churning feeling in his stomach.

He ran to the nearest trash can, said "offended," and bent over to spit at the trash can.

He Chuan pulled the two 'made garbage' to follow, threw the garbage into another garbage can, and patted Xu Yi on the back and said, "You deserve it, you can't drink it." โ€

"Who are you?" Xu Yi raised his head and looked at He Chuan.

"Who am I? I'm your uncle! He Chuan looked at Xu Yi, who was drinking and his face was flushed, and he was angry.

"How do you curse?" Xu Yi pursed his lips and looked at He Chuan aggrievedly, his voice a little choked.

"I didn't scold, I scolded the drunkard, and I scolded whoever was a drunkard."

"You're the drunkard!"

"You are."

"You are!"

"You are.".

"You are!"

"Okay, yes, I am."