People who died ten years ago are still living in the heart of a person, so do you have this kind of thinking now?

The strength on Ning Qiu's arm relaxed, and he looked at the figure retreating step by step, as if he saw the emaciated boy ten years ago, the same helplessness, the same disbelief, and he was the one who added fuel to the fire.

Like a wooden doll, standing on the stone steps in front of the tombstone, it can fall down at any time.

Ning Qiu watched quietly and didn't speak, because he wouldn't comfort him, and he didn't need to comfort himself.

Finally, after a long silence, Wu Fanying's hair hidden in his hair covered his expression, his cheeks were in a shadow, and he saw his lips slightly open: "Even so, I won't forgive you." ”

Yes, even if the leader of all this is not himself, but the way he protected himself back then, there is no reason to forgive.

Ning Qiu's face was like autumn water, calm and calm, and his beautiful voice sounded faintly: "I know, I will not apologize, and I will never regret it." ”

I have thought about it many times and many times, if there is a chance to do it again, I will not make the same choice, but the answer is always the same.

There is never a regret medicine to take in this world, and what we can do is to learn not to regret and bear the consequences!

Wu Fan looked at Ning Qiu's undoubted expression, and felt that the world was full of irony, time can turn the right thing into the wrong thing, and it is also the best medicine to solve everything.

"So you're not going to tell you what you know." The frozen air seemed heavy, and this sentence was even more difficult to answer.

Ning Qiu looked at the countless tombstones behind Wu Fan, but there was only one that shone into his heart, and without thinking too much, he could directly reply: "What I know is of little value to you. ”

"Huh! I knew you would say that. But I don't expect you to be of any use. Wu Fan said unceremoniously.

Wu Fan needs a reason to live, and the participants in the events of that year are his motivation to continue to live, to take revenge on them, to make them pay the price, to give an explanation for the people who have no bones on the tombstone, even if it is not through legitimate channels or legal means, these people must recognize what they have done.

"Do you know why you're still alive? Because how can a person who gives up the past be happy! Wu Fan's words were sharp, and his eyes were full of hatred and looked at Ning Qiu.

Ning Qiu looked at Wu Fan's gaze without dodging, even though his heart was trembling violently, the fear from the depths of his soul did not back down.

"This time, let's wait and see." Wu Fan stepped back step by step, until he fell to the steps in front of the tombstone and still smiled wantonly: "Hahahahahaha——。 ”

"Look at the script I have for you!"

The voice pierced through the sky and pierced Ning Qiu's heart.

This time, Ning Qiu didn't pray, but looked at the man who had only been chatting with him for a few minutes, but his mood was sometimes irritable, sometimes low, sometimes crazy, and sometimes silent.

The distortion of the outside world distorts the human mind.

A sadness welled up in Ning Qiu's heart, if Ling Yao'er knew that the only person she wanted to protect back then had become like this, I don't know if she would regret it, but it was useless to say this.

There is only one thing he can do, Ning Qiu looked at the crazy man leaning on the tombstone in front of him, his heart has never been so firm, Wu Fan, there is one thing that you can't know in your life:

This is Yao'er's long-cherished wish, and it is also the reason why you live.

As for himself, when he made that choice ten years ago, he was destined not to have the luxury of such a thing as happiness.

Temptation? It's good.

Wu Fan laughed enough, didn't look at Ning Qiu in front of him, dragged the broken body, and walked forward trembling step by step.

The sunset and the long figure pulling the ground seemed to be the only one in the world, slowly detached from the surrounding scenery, as if to be swallowed by this residual red.

Through countless tombstones, countless steps, standing alone, walking alone, it is no longer possible to describe the scenery at this time, this is a more tragic and solemn moment, Ning Qiu's eyes do not squint, until the figure in front of him slowly fades out, and only a small black dot can be seen.

Ning Qiu looked at the tombstone in front of him, solemnly bowed to it ninety degrees, and prepared to leave.

Suddenly there was a whole commotion in the grass, "Ahhh Ning Qiu's hairs stood on end with a frightened sound.

Someone! Ning Qiu's first reaction was when he was going to stay here! Was the conversation being heard?

Ning Qiu walked briskly like a bush, and saw a petite but well-proportioned figure walking out of the bushes, which was a woman.

Casually dressed in a shirt and jeans, he looks ordinary, but his face and eyes are covered by a huge baseball cap that does not fit in place, and only a delicate standard chin can be seen.

The woman walked out, her body was covered with leaves, she kept shaking, she looked funny but straightforward, and when she finished shaking, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then noticed that there was a woman in front of her looking at her.

The eyes under the brim of the hat glanced vigilantly, and saw that Ning Qiu was empty-handed, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death, I thought it was the paparazzi again." ”

Paparazzi? Ning Qiuzhen was sorting out this information, and at this time, the girl took off her hat with a big grin, revealing her original appearance.

The neat short hair looks like a man's head, but it can't hide the softness of the woman's appearance, and the combination of the two has a free and casual feeling.

The girl didn't care about Ning Qiu's gaze, maybe she was used to the scrutiny and attention of others, and kept fanning her hat with her hat, obviously being hot.

glanced at Ning Qiu suspiciously, and muttered, "Why are you still here." ’

His heart suddenly understood, and a hand stretched out to Ning Qiu: "Take it." ”

"What?" Ning Qiu looked at this unceremonious girl suspiciously, not understanding what she was saying without a clue.

The girl looked at Ning Qiu in a daze, thinking that she was overjoyed, so she directly took out a pen and wrote two big characters on her hat, 'South Wind'. A handful was stuffed into Ning Qiu's arms.

A generous look: "It's okay now." "It looks very proud.

Ning Qiu was forced to hold his hat and looked at the two words on it, 'South Wind', not knowing what they meant: "What is this?" ”

Nanfeng looked at Ning Qiu with a surprised look and actually asked what this was: "This is my signature!" ”

Nanfeng began to wonder if the good-looking woman in front of him could have a mental problem, and received the signature of the new little red flower at that time and actually asked what it was, how could it be reasonable!

Wait for neuropathy? Nanfeng looked at Ning Qiu's calm face suspiciously, at this point in time, he still appeared in a place like a cemetery, maybe he was really a nervous patient, it was okay to see what he was wearing, could it be a rich woman who was detained in the deep mansion for a long time, but the maid didn't pay attention and was escaped.

The more I thought about it, the more scared I became, Nanfeng looked at Ning Qiu sympathetically, it was really bitter, a woman. Obviously, Nanfeng has already made a show in his heart.