Chengbei lane.

This is the alley where the common people live, and the houses with one or two entrances are lined up in black rows, but the alleys are lively-

Uncle Zhang, who is steaming hot baked cakes at the entrance of the alley, has been selling baked cakes for more than 30 years, which family in the alley has not eaten the baked cakes he baked? Even the people who moved away also came back to the alley from time to time to buy a roast cake baked by Uncle Zhang, and this is what they wanted.

There is also a tofu Shih Tzu lady who has only moved in recent years, and she has also put up a tofu stall early, not far from the alley, and many neighbors come to buy tofu.

Of course, there is also the sugar man Wang Fatzi, who does children's business, and Uncle Liu, who sells sugar gourds......

Zhang Ruxue, who was full of anger, walked quickly to the front of the alley with the lyre in her arms, but the sight that fell into her eyes made her slow down. It was so familiar that it seemed to be imprinted in the deepest part of her heart, and it almost burned her eyes.

"Snow girl!" Although Uncle Zhang is old, his eyes are good, and when he saw Zhang Ruxue from a distance, he greeted happily, he quickly flipped through the pancakes in his hand, took a paper wrap and handed it over, "Come and try Uncle Zhang's baked cakes, you haven't been back for a long time!" ”

Zhang Ruxue blinked, pressed the faint wetness back, she took the pancake, and habitually put a copper coin into the basket on the side, "Thank you, Uncle Zhang." ”

Uncle Zhang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "But come back to see your mother?" ”

The tofu Shih Tzu lady next to her also answered, "Miss Ruxue, your mother just bought tofu and went back, so I will make something delicious for you at home." ”

Zhang Ruxue pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled unnaturally, while eating the baked cakes in her hand, she responded to the warm greetings of the neighbors on the side of the road, and did not take a deep breath until she walked into the depths of the alley.

She hugged the lyre in her arms tightly, and her eyes fell on the room at the back of the alley, barely taking a step.

It was the most humble room in the alley, the dilapidated wooden door seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time, as if it could fall down with a slight push, Zhang Ruxue's eyes flashed with a complicated look, stretched out her hand, and slowly knocked twice.

"It's coming!"

A woman's voice came from inside, and the door was opened with a squeak, and a woman in green clothes and coarse cloth appeared by the door, she looked about thirty years old, and her facial features were quite beautiful, but she seemed to be overworked all day long, her eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of her eyes also had faint fine lines.

"It's you." The woman opened her mouth, wanting to laugh but couldn't, her expression was extremely complicated, "Ru Xue, you're here." ”

"Please call me Miss Zhang," Zhang Ruxue's cold voice responded, "Mrs. Chen." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi was choked, her face was full of embarrassment for a while, she swallowed her saliva, "Zhang, Miss Zhang, please come in and talk about it." ”

"What else is there to talk about between you and me?" Zhang Ruxue frowned and gave the qin in her arms out, "I'm here to give you this piano, please don't disturb my life in the future." ”

"Ru Xue!" When the woman in Tsing Yi saw Zhang Ruxue turn around and want to leave, she was so anxious that she misaddressed her again, her eyes were full of pleading, "Brother Jing, he's dying, you can come in and see him, okay?" ”

Zhang Ruxue looked at the woman in front of her, listening to the 'Brother Jing' calling from her mouth, her expression was in a trance, as if she had returned to that young and ignorant years.

The woman in front of her, named Lu Yi, was her handkerchief since she was a child.

And the brother Jing in the woman's mouth, Chen Jing, is her childhood sweetheart, a neighbor brother who once had a marriage contract.

This is just a tattered story of a very bloody boudoir who robbed her husband.

If she could, she wouldn't want to think about any of them again in her life.

Since both of them were able to live happily ever after, regardless of her thoughts, they went to great lengths to send Qin to the academy to find her for what to do?

"What does it have to do with me?" Zhang Ruxue looked at Lu Yi coldly, and had no intention of entering the house.

"Brother Jing," Lu Yi bit her lip, revealing a look of indifference and disbelief towards Zhang Ruxue, and whispered weakly, "He's going to die...... On weekdays, I often look at this lyre that he gave you back then, and I want to invite you to come and see him for at least one last time. ”

"Just take it as if I begged you," Lu Yi smiled sadly, "For the sake of the past, let's go and meet him." ”

"Love? What is the affection between us? Lu Yi, ask yourself, how could I, Zhang Ruxue, ever be half sorry for you and Chen Jing? Zhang Ruxue laughed angrily, "It's really ridiculous to mention this sentiment now!" ”

"Ru Xue," Lu Yi closed his eyes painfully, "Brother Jing, the person he cares about most in his heart is you, it's you, since he was a child, he only has you in his eyes, even if he is dying now, he only thinks about you." If he hadn't found out that he had an incurable disease, how could he have broken off the engagement with you ruthlessly? ”

Lu Yi tearfully told the past that had been buried for a long time, "It was because I was greedy and wanted to accompany Brother Jing in his last years, so I hid this matter from you and lied to you that Brother Jing liked me." ”

"Brother Jing fulfilled me in order to make you die." Her body shook, and the past seemed to be like a mountain weighing her down.

Even if she became the wife of the Chen family, Chen Jing never touched her, and treated her like a sister. All her love is nothing but a self-deceptive joke -

It's just that when Chen Jing's oil runs out, she still can't help but want to tell Zhang Ruxue everything, so that Chen Jing can finally see the love in her heart.

Zhang Ruxue was silent for a long time, and under Lu Yi's expectant eyes, she pulled the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't speak.

Originally, she thought that this was just a story of a close friend and a negative man in her boudoir, but now it seems that it is a story that confirms how stupid she Zhang Ruxue is.

"Isn't it fun to fiddle with me?" Her voice was frozen as if it came from the Netherworld, "Don't you think that the farce eight years ago was not lively enough, and now you need to add a few more strokes?" I, Zhang Ruxue, deserve to be dragged around by you like a wooden puppet? ”

"Ru Xue," Lu Yi's mouth was full of bitterness, "It's because we're sorry for you." ”

Zhang Ruxue smiled coldly, how could she be so naïve when she was a child to believe in this woman with a honey-bellied sword?

If it was really as Lu Yi said, after she learned that Chen Jing had an incurable disease, on the one hand, she persuaded Chen Jing to marry her, and on the other hand, she told her that Zhang Ruxue and Chen Jing liked her, how could she tell her in broad daylight about her thoughts? Still looking pitiful?

And Chen Jing, how much is he worthy of her forgiveness? Holding the reason for her serious illness can ruin her relationship for many years and fulfill the betrayal of her friend, is it so ridiculous that these two sharp knives cut her heart together?

"Ru Xue, forgive us!" Lu Yi knelt down and begged bitterly.

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