My eyes are a little blurry, was it really Xiao Sanpang who said the word brother just now? At that time, I really couldn't believe that he would talk to me.

"Little three fat." I crouched down and looked up at him. And his eyes were fixed on me, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He knew who I was, and he must have remembered who I was. Why else would he cry? I told myself that the little three fat still remembered me.

"Wood." Xiao Sanpang spoke again, this time speaking louder and clearer. If the "brother" I just heard was a hallucination, then this time it must be real.

Because I was not the only one who heard this, but even his parents heard it and ran out of the room.

"Son, son." Xiao Sanpang's parents hugged him firmly, and Xiao Sanpang looked at his parents, his mouth moved, probably wanting to speak, but he didn't know what to say. Tears were streaming away, and it was uncomfortable to look at me.

I walked out of the little three fat house, which is in line with the discovery of the plot, this is what I want. If Xiao San Fat has become a permanent vegetative person just because of me, or if he is just mentally retarded. Then, maybe for the rest of my life, I will live in that kind of guilt.

When it was getting dark, I went back to the gas station. Liu Yanan, as usual, is still playing with his mobile phone somewhere, and I don't know why.

From that time, she confessed to me that I refused. She started to be lukewarm to me, probably because I really broke her heart! Still, that's fine, at least we'll keep that distance between the two of us.

I still made the dinner this time, and after Liu Yanan finished eating, he went back to rest. Naturally, I cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and looked at the gas station.

It was getting colder and colder in the convenience store, and I tried to lie there and sleep for a while, but I was woken up several times. In order not to catch a cold, I stopped sleeping. I rubbed my stiff and cold face with my hands and paced back and forth at the convenience store to keep my body warm.

At this point, a car came outside the door. I immediately greeted him, and the car stopped near the gas tank, and a woman's voice came: "Add 200." ”

It's just an ordinary car, not a luxury car. If it was before, I would also pay attention to whether this car was a dead car, so that I would also know whether the driver was alive or dead.

But now for me, I don't care about any of that. After all, it's useless, even if you know that the driver is a dead person, what can you do?

I was a little careless, and after filling up the gas, I came to the front of the car. He knocked on the window of the car and motioned for her to pay.

But there was no response from the other party, I knocked on the car window again, and said, "Beauty, pay the money." ”

The windows were lowered, and no hands came out of it, and certainly no money. What I heard was a low sob, as if someone cared.

Could it be that the driver is crying? No way? You come to me to cheer, I will ask you for money, this is right! Why are you still crying?

I thought about it, and I bent down to look into the car. The woman was dressed a little thinly, with a white long-sleeved shirt on top and a pair of red pants underneath. No matter how you look at it, this dress looks like spring.

"Beauty, can you pay the money first?" I spoke again, and if I knew, I would say that you were here to cheer me. I don't know, why do you think I dripping her? Luckily, it's sparsely populated.

"Amu." The woman looked up at me.

The moment I knew her face again, I froze. But then I became happy, and I knew that Yuan Lei would not leave me, and it was all a lie to me if she married the son of the ghost king.

I happily walked around to the driver's seat, opened the door, looked at Yuan Lei and said, "You're finally back." ”

If Yuan Lei gets out of the car at that moment, I will definitely hold her firmly and not let her leave me a step. But she didn't, she was still sitting in the car, tears flowing from her eyes.

"Yuan Lei, what's wrong with you?" The original smile on my face stopped, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Chen Mu, I'm not here to reunite with you this time. I'm here to say goodbye to you, and in the future, we won't see each other again. After Yuan Lei finished speaking, she turned her face away and didn't let me look at her.

I took a step back, how is this possible? Why is this the case? Didn't you say that the good ones are not separated? Why leave? Why do you want to come back and say goodbye to me?

There are so many whys, but no one has given me an answer to these whys. I panicked and tried to reach out and grab her again. But she closed the door directly, and the glass slowly rose.

"Yuan Lei, why? Tell me why? "I tapped the window with my hand, and I slapped it vigorously. But Yuan Lei didn't answer my words, but started the car directly and left the gas station.

I followed her car and ran outside the gas station. Watching the car disappear from my sight, I knelt on the side of the road, tears streaming down my face.

Could it be that Yuan Lei is really married to the son of the ghost king? But even so, why did he say that he would never see each other again? You know, the curse on me is the only one she can lift. But now, what about that?

When I looked up, I felt a little cold on my face. When I saw it clearly, I realized that there were snowflakes in the sky. Snowflakes dance slowly and fall slowly under the light. Some of them landed on my body, on my face, and some on the ground.

"God, why can't people who love each other be together? Why love each other and yet separate us? Why should we never see each other again? Why? Why? Why? "I shouted hysterically at the sky, and the car passing by me drove straight past, and no one paid any attention to how I was feeling now.

Even if you know everything, what can you do? Tang Chenghao designed the Double Seven Tomb Fork and created a yin and yang ghost, which put the curse and the other two curses in my body.

"God, you haven't played me enough, have you?" I said weakly, and then I suddenly understood. The real sadness is not crying and shouting, but silence and laughter.

At this point, I really wanted to laugh. Laugh at the impermanence of this world, laugh at my own life, laugh at the good people don't live long, and the bad people live for a thousand years.

Maybe I was really tired and just lay down on the snow and watched the snowflakes fall. And just as I was fascinated by it, an umbrella appeared in front of my eyes, blocking my view of the snowflakes.

The person holding the umbrella was none other than Liu Yanan. I saw her crying, crying so sadly, who was she crying for?