Chapter 170: Forget Her! So many years 2

Over there, Bo Feihong was motionless, as if he hadn't heard.

Sitting in the car, Su Jin was quiet, silent, watching the car start and slowly slide past in front of Bo Feihong.

This man picked up a harmonica from the ground and was wiping it with his mud-stained clothes, looking very cherished.

Jin Hengyuan drove the car and didn't say a word: first, Su Jin's expression was too serious, and second, he didn't have any good emotions to tease her at this time.

"Are all men like that?"

When he arrived at the door of Jin Hui, Su Jin suddenly spoke, and asked without a head.

"What do you mean? Be specific! ”

Jin Hengyuan stopped the car.

"If you get it, you won't cherish it."

She looked straight at him.

"I'm not that kind of person, and neither is Lao Bo."

Not only did he defend himself, but he also defended the scar man.

"That's another concept: sex between men and women, sometimes, can only be seen as a game. Have fun when you play, and go your separate ways after playing. As for responsibility, because it's an adult, because it's what you need, you don't have to bear anything, isn't it......"

Alas, the current state of society is what it is. She didn't think she should have asked that kind of question. This seems to be too naΓ―ve.

"Goodbye, I'm in......"

After picking up the bag, she got out of the car, not in a good mood.

Jin Hengyuan watched her walk into the door, touched her nose, and in her mind, she turned over a lot of things from the past, and her face became gloomy.

It didn't take long for him to remember to restart the car and head towards the village.

It's still that village, it's still the place where the fight is, under a green willow tree, Bo Feihong has washed the blood off his body, and is sitting on the riverbank playing the harmonica.

The song "I'm Missing You" was blown out of a sad artistic conception by this music blind.

Heh, how much effort does he have to put into this thing to be able to practice the kind of skill he has today......

Jin Hengyuan sat in the car and quietly listened to him blow over and over again.

When he heard it for the sixth time, he got out of the car, walked over, stood behind him, and said softly:

"Forget her! So many years! You've punished yourself enough! ”

Bo Feihong did not move at all, still insisted on playing the sixth perfect blow, before putting away the harmonica, looking up to the sky and exhaling a deep breath, as if to vomit out the depression in his heart, and then, with his head down, stroked the harmonica in his hand, for a long time, he looked up from afar, and said:

"There are some things that I am afraid will be imprinted on the memory for a lifetime. The most difficult memory in the world to surpass is that the love is still there, but she is gone. ”

The sigh, in the warm air, dissipated leisurely, but it was a long aftertaste.

Jin Hengyuan stood beside him and looked in the direction he was looking at, there was a grave over there, which was buried in a peach forest that was now green and shaded.

Generally, the ashes are buried in the cemetery, which is a state regulation. But they buried her alone here, in their own peach orchard.

"I haven't congratulated you yet."

Bo Feihong raised his eyebrows, the man in front of him was heroic, and he was the same as the two of them back then:

"Finally came out. That's a good thing. ”

"You can too!"

Jin Hengyuan patted him on the shoulder.

"Difficult!"

Bo Feihong sighed, her voice was gloomy, and her eyes fell on the harmonica again, constantly stroking, with a delicate touch, just like stroking her hair.

"Today is not a festival day, but you are here, why?"

Jin Hengyuan's sense of smell is extremely sharp.

"Because, I miss her so much."

Bo Feihong said, his eyes were full of reminiscence.

Jin Hengyuan stared:

"I'm afraid not! Maybe it's another girl who makes you distracted, and you feel sorry for her, so you miss her more and more. ”

Bo Feihong followed with a smile, and on the scar, Cangsang was exposed: "A person like me is a waste." Don't dare to be distracted. ”

"I didn't dare to get distracted, but I accidentally walked my kidney, and the problem became more and more serious!"

A cigarette was handed over.

Jin Hengyuan saw that his expression froze for a moment, and a little discomfort flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he smiled, took the cigarette, lit it, and was silent for a long time before he answered:

"You're trying me for your wife's best friend?"

This is an acknowledgement.

Jin Hengyuan smiled, and asked for a lighter from his hand to light it:

"I didn't mean that. Everyone may have wounds in their hearts that outsiders can't touch. People on the outside do not understand, and their judgments are inevitably biased. But it's time for you to pick yourself up again. Save my wife from asking me: Are men like that, and if they get it, they won't cherish it......"

Jin Hengyuan kicked the stones under his feet and said:

"Besides, if you don't have that kind of thought, how can you take people to bed?"

It's very plain.

Bo Feihong took a hard puff of his cigarette, and the sparks on the cigarette spread upward.

"I don't deserve her."

He fell down to the grass, looked at the blue sky, a cloud of smoke, coming out of his lips, and waited for it to disperse before he said:

"Her parents are cadres, and they might marry their daughter to a man who has been in the military, who has been badly injured, and who doesn't know how long she will live? Impossible. ”

Counting the shortcomings in his body, he smiled desolately, didn't even look at it, and crushed the cigarette in his hand to the ground:

"I'm the kind of person who is a monk for a day and rings the bell for a day.

"In this life, the most proud days have passed.

"I know, I shouldn't have messed with her.

"Afterwards, I also did self-reflection.

"Luckily, she didn't ask me to take responsibility.

"That day, I was still thinking about what I would do if I slept all night and she got pregnant.

As a result, after all this time, she didn't come to look for it. I think it's fine.

"If it's okay, let's act as if it never happened...... I continued to mess around, and she continued to live her good life. ”

He smiled lightly and put the harmonica in his heart:

"That's good."

Jin Hengyuan listened quietly and heard a smell of self-abandonment.

In fact, since his girlfriend's accident, how has he ever pulled himself together?

Always so decadent, used to punish yourself.

It's too self-inflicted.

He remained silent, wondering how to help him.

At this time, Bo Feihong jumped and did a volleyflip, stood up steadily, clapped his hands and said:

"Alright, we're done, let's go! However, I'm afraid there will be a fight. ”

Jin Hengyuan looked at the peach orchard again:

"You don't necessarily have to fight. Or else? I'll help you get visitation rights, and in the future, how you live your life, you have to listen to my ......"

Bo Feihong thought about it, raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"I've heard you're getting more capable now. Okay...... As long as they allow me to come and worship every year, I can listen to you for everything! ”

"Then, let's go!"

Jin Hengyuan stepped on the cigarette butt and took the lead.

Su Jin was a little distracted.

At noon, Yang Jiahui came to ask her to have lunch with her, and saw that she was in a daze, her eyes motionless.

She waved her hand:

"Why are you so engrossed? Dinner went...... People who don't know will think you have it......"

This ridicule did not attract Su Jin to chase and kill him to pinch his neck, but only raised his eyebrows lightly and said:

"You're here!"

"I've been here for a while, haven't you seen it until now?"

Yang Jiahui looked like she was defeated.

Su Jin was in no mood to joke, and pointed to the position opposite him:

"I've been looking for you a few times, why are you so late today......" Without waiting for her to answer, she immediately continued: "I have something to tell you." You sit down first. ”

Yang Jiahui had no choice but to sit down, gossiping with a face, and didn't answer, only asked: "Was it taken off by Mr. Jin on a date last night?" I came home early yesterday, and I didn't even know you made such a big fuss here. ”

"It's not!"

Su Jin smiled helplessly, now, she didn't want to talk about her situation:

"It's me who saw Bo Feihong."

Yang Jiahui was stunned with a smile and touched her bangs: "Oh! When? ”

"When I go to work in the morning."

"That's not my business. Let's go. Dinner went. ”

She stood up and went to pull her.

Su Jin was busy holding his mobile phone and bag, and said:

"He fought with people and got bloody, and you don't want to know?"

"I don't want to know."

Yang Jiahui replied simply, seeing Su Jin staring at her with a look of disbelief, she had to add a few more words:

"He fights a lot. First, when I met him in Suzhou, this man fought with people twice in three days. Every time we meet, I have injuries on my body. He's a debt collection agency, you know? I was able to get the money back, thanks to his injuries...... This man is already very capable of fighting. I heard that he had broken bones in the past...... Oops, okay, let's go, don't mention him......"

She smiled, very calmly.

"Then do you know that he is a special forces?"

Su Jin asked again.

This made Yang Jiahui stunned: "Who said he was a special soldier?" ”

"Hengyuan. It's still the captain's kind, that person knows Hengyuan! Su Jin said.

"Oh, that has nothing to do with me...... I'm not interested in his business. I'm only interested in your private affairs. Let's go, go out to eat! ”

Two people go out to eat, the company has a canteen, but the food is not very good, can only be so-so, Yang Jiahui picks, at least three days out of five days, will eat outside, she is the kind of moonlight clan, eat all and use up the body.