The fate of several people in the next half of their lives was finally decided by the old man's last fluttering sentence.

Han Yu closed his eyes, the palm of his clenched fist in his trouser pocket hurt, but his tone was light and light, and he said yes with an expressionless face.

Nine times out of ten, things don't go your way.

Han Yu used more than ten years of protection and hard work, and was once mocked by fate, and in the end, in exchange for such a sentence, how could he be willing in his heart?

But even if you are unwilling, what can you do?

In the final analysis, this path was chosen by himself. It's no wonder that the reunion on the banks of the Mekong River in Thailand caught the wheel of their lives off guard, and then he regained his memory, but he could never find himself again.

The Han Yu who had lived in Qiao Xi's memory for six years no longer existed, and she only regarded him as dead.

None of them could turn back as if nothing had happened.

Everything that is gone and what has gone will never be repeated.

The love is separated by mountains and seas, and the mountains and seas cannot be moved.

The story between Han Yu and Qiao Xi will not have a sequel.

So, how to describe the love between them?

This is a farce that began with a crush and guard, and has been planned for a long time, except that he is alone at the beginning and he is still alone at the end.

Another day passed, the eldest brother of the Han family sent someone to spread the word, and all the people and forces hiding in the shadows had been completely found out, which also implied that as long as Ah Shui's injuries improved slightly, Han Yu and the three of them could immediately leave for Thailand.

Before leaving, Namira took Ah Shui to the room by Han's mother and didn't know what to say, Han's mother knew Thai herself, so she no longer needed to be translated by others.

The eldest brother of the Han family glanced at the direction upstairs, then called Han Yu to the backyard garden, and took out a bank card from his jacket pocket and handed it to Han Yu.

"Take it. ”

Han Yu didn't answer, his eyes rubbed on the card, and slid to the face of the eldest brother of the Han family, "What do you mean?"

"It's hard to have a hard time in Thailand, you can loosen up a little bit with this. The eldest brother of the Han family handed the bank card to Han Yu again, "Parents, grandpa, and I can rest assured." ”

Han Yu sneered lightly when he heard this: "You still don't worry about me?

The eldest brother of the Han family also didn't stop at Han Yu, "Family, why are you still talking about things that you can't look up to, why, as your eldest brother, give you some money, and you should still give alms?"

The two brothers are more powerful than the other, one is choked than the other, and their temperament is also the same, and one is more stubborn than the other.

The scene was stiff, Han Yu was stunned and didn't want to take it, and the eldest brother of the Han family stopped talking, and directly stuffed the bank card into Han Yu's pocket.

"Take it. ”

Han Yu raised his eyebrows, the hand that was about to take out the card paused, and with a twist of his wrist, he took out the lighter in his trouser pocket, and his index finger unconsciously rubbed the lighter relief, and smiled for a while: "Okay, take it." ”

The eldest brother of the Han family glanced at the lighter in his hand, and his eyes seemed to be a little heavy, "I won't say much else, be careful over there by yourself, after all, it's not too peaceful." ”

After a pause, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you move with Namira, don't stay in the Golden Triangle, it's too messy, and the family can't rest assured." ”

Han Yu's eyes darkened slightly, "I'll think about it, and I'll talk about it when I get to Thailand." ”

Seeing that he had his own ideas, the eldest brother of the Han family didn't say anything more, lowered his head and patted Han Yu's shoulder, and then went directly into the house on his shoulder.

Before the two of them could enter the house, a car stopped at the gate.

The car door opened, and Qiao Xi, who was expressionless, walked out.

Both of them at the door were stunned.

Qiao Xi looked at Han Yu with a very flat look, and asked him in an ordinary tone, "What time is your plane?"

Han Yu's eyes lit up with some excitement, the lighter was stuffed back into his pocket, and he replied to her, "One o'clock in the afternoon." ”

It's only less than nine o'clock, Qiao Xi glanced at his phone, it was still early, "Do you have time to go with me?" ”

"Huh?"

Qiao Xi sucked his cheeks, and thought for a while before speaking: "Yichu suddenly wants to see you, he is in my apartment now, on the side of the Chengxi Bei Bridge, and he can't waste you for long." ”

She talked a little too much, and Han Yu walked to her side without listening, opened the car door, and said, "Let's go." ”

"Why don't you say hello to Namira?"

Han Yu lowered his eyes, "Big brother will tell them." ”

He raised his eyes and glanced at the eldest brother of the Han family, saw that he nodded, relieved, lowered his body and got into the car, and looked at Qiao Xi with dark eyes: "Let's go, don't let Yichu wait too long." ”

Qiao Xi sneered lowly, and the hand holding the steering wheel nodded a few times, "It's quite smooth." ”

Han Yu lowered his eyes and didn't look at the ridicule on Qiao Xi's face.

It took about half an hour's drive from the Han family's old house to Qiao Xi's bachelor apartment in the west of the city, but there was a traffic jam halfway, and I haven't been able to get there for forty minutes.

Han Yichu called, Qiao Xi whispered and gently coaxed him, and from time to time he smiled and raised his eyes to look at the long convoy in front of the car.

Han Yu didn't want to look at it, but she always couldn't control her gaze and lingered on the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Failing to cherish when you should be cherished is stupid and a farce, and not being able to forget when you should be forgotten is a tragedy and a tragedy.

So Han Yu's life has become such a tragedy, forgetting when he shouldn't forget, and remembering when he shouldn't.

This is fate's punishment for him, but how innocent is he?

Qiao Xi hung up the phone after talking for a while, his eyes swept to Han Yu who was sitting next to him, and looked at the time before turning off the phone, it was almost ten o'clock.

After thinking about it, the car turned in front and took a shortcut that was not very commonly used.

The road is a bit off-track, but it's smooth, and you can pass through a large field of rape flowers on the way, which always attracts a large number of people to come here in late winter and early spring.

Qiao Xi and Han Yu have also been here before, but at that time they had not yet determined their relationship, and they came here to join in the fun with the older generation of the family.

Han Yu turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window, and at this time he also remembered the time when he accompanied his old man to come here to relax in March last year.

In fact, which is to accompany the old man, he is usually busy, and finally goes home for a day, and usually no one calls him out. didn't hear that Qiao Xi would also go, so he drove directly and went with him in the name of sending the old man.

At that time, Qiao Xi's face was still a little unsightly when he saw him go, he knew that the little girl had always been afraid of him, and every time they met, he couldn't hide from him, and Han Yu felt that he was quite innocent.

He took her to heart, and his thoughts were more than ten years, this heartless little girl was good, and it was several years to hide.

Qiao Xi was also touched when he saw this place, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him, suddenly frowned, and saw a small bright spot on Han Yu's shoulder flashing.

"Is there something on your shoulder?"

Han Yu was stunned for a moment, reached out and wiped it on his collar, and then looked at the tracker.

He suddenly panicked, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a gun barrel erected in the rape field outside Qiao Xi's window.

Two gunshots rang out in succession, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly dragged Qiao Xi to his stomach-

It's late.