Guo Song Haodong just took it, the weight in his hand made him startled, and he opened the bag in a panic, only to find that it was full of gold, silver and jade, as well as a few huge diamonds that had not been polished, such a weight made his hands tremble, and the priceless treasure almost fell to the ground.

"It's... This..."His eyes have been lingering on Guo Song's starry night, and he is already so excited that he can't speak.

Her face remained unchanged, as indifferent as ever, "This is a little caution that Hu Hai and I gave Ruiyu, you just help her keep it." ”

She can't have any good feelings for this father, and she only has a sister who has been protective since she was a child, which makes her feel kind.

Although my sister is sometimes unscrupulous, she is indeed kind-hearted and gentle, and does not do anything for the sake of her ends, like her mother.

Guo Song Haodong didn't dare to meet Guo Song Xingye's indifferent eyes, looked down at the ground, he was afraid, he was afraid, he was regretting, and in the end, he only said one sentence.

"I ...... I'm sorry. ”

Ignoring his apology, Guo Song Xingye felt the cold getting colder and colder, afraid that it was about to snow, looking at the familiar city around him, a little unfamiliar.

Evoking a shallow smile, she said: "Be a good father in the future, hold up a piece of heaven for Ruiyu, I have a way to solve her body, and Mandala Xingchen will help you." ”

Turning to the bag in his hand, Guo Song Haodong wondered, "Where did you get these ......?"

He didn't say much, after all, he was still on the street, and he still understood the truth that money would not leak out.

"Hu Hai gave it to me, he is my boyfriend, and his is mine." Guo Song Xingye didn't need to explain more, and finally chose to say it.

He lives his life well, and she doesn't need others to feel guilty about herself.

Since I can't afford it, I simply let it go completely.

"He ......"

Guo Song Haodong wanted to speak and stopped, he knew that he was not qualified to ask her, but he... Still worried about her.

"Don't worry, he's been waiting for me for two thousand years, figure... I'm the only one. ”

"From now on, goodbye is a passerby."

After speaking, Guo Song Xingye left in a dashing manner, got into the taxi waiting for her on the side of the road, and said no more.

In the future, she has nothing to do with them, which is the greatest tolerance she can do.

It's also a matter of dealing with the first plane.

Guo Song Haodong looked at her departing back, haggard face, two lines of tears flowed without warning, and he was sad to hold the heavy bag in his hand.

In this life, whether he is a sin or a blessing.

He's sorry for her, and he can't make up for his mistakes in this life.

An innocent child's childhood, living in the shadows around him, was caused by him, he knew it, but chose to ignore it.

Now that she has grown up, his choice again has hurt her heart even more, he no longer asks for her forgiveness, but he didn't expect that when he was the most down, it was still her......

Let him... There is no place to be ashamed!

After a long drive, Guo Song Starry Night arrived, the place where she ended the painful memories of the first time and space.

got out of the car and saw that the weeds in front of him were overgrown, full of barren and huge Guo Song family, Guo Song Xingye felt a faint pain in his heart.

I heard that this place has been barren for almost two years, and it has been ready to be transformed into a community house in the near future, and she has no interest in the former magnificent Guo Song master's house, and an inconspicuous small house here is the destination of her trip.

Bypassing the gloomy and lifeless main house, Guo Song came to a small house with little sunlight in the shade at night.

Standing in front of the small house overgrown with weeds and moss, her eyes were full of nostalgia, her eyes were bloodshot, and two lines of clear tears fell naturally, and through the air, the tears became cold and splashed on the ground.

I... It's back.

The trials and tribulations of time have made her grow, and the house with warm memories has been corrupted and withered, turning into a ruin that no one cares for and no one notices.

The rusty iron door can be entered without a key, the walls are covered with moss, the ground is overgrown with all kinds of weeds, and the windows that were originally polished have become blurred after the erosion of rain and sand.

From the outside, it looks like a fairly intact ruin.

Guo Song Xingye's palm gathered spiritual power, and with a wave of it, the weeds that were as tall as people fell down in unison, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

She stepped on the wreckage of weeds, walked to the rusty iron door that would collapse with a slight push, and carefully pushed it open and entered inside.

The furnishings have not been touched at all, but there is a lot of dust, the air is full of moisture, and the unique smell of weeds is not at all popular.

There are gaps in the floor, and there are a lot of tenacious weeds coming out, and where the humidity is relatively heavy, the white ones are covered with green moss last time, which is very conspicuous.

Stepping on the wooden floor slab that was about to rot upstairs, she was in danger of stepping on the air at any time, and she was extremely careful with every step, and even more careful when she came to the second floor where the wooden planks were built.

On the second floor, because of the rain and water leakage, most of the bedding and clothes are overgrown with weeds and moss, and the wooden floor slab that has been corroded by the rain for many years is as fragile as a piece of paper, and a hole can be stepped on with a light force.

She cautiously came to the bottom of her small bed, slowly squatted down, and took out a rusty iron box from inside, the combination lock was already embroidered and unnecessary, she gently pulled it and came.

Picking up the tin box, she felt an inexplicable tilt, and immediately jumped down the corridor quickly, and rushed out of the house, and within a second the house made a loud noise, because of the excessive shock, the bricks and tiles at the head of the house collapsed immediately.

Because the humidity was too heavy, it didn't kick up much dust.

From the outside, only the walls are intact.

Guo Song Xingye outside was dumbfounded, why did she finally come back and demolish the house!

It's just an iron box!

The weather has accumulated to the extreme, and the cold air immediately falls with goose feather snow, and the patches are pure white and flawless, and they are extremely conspicuous in the places dyed with green.

Looking at the collapsed house with only one wall left, Guo Song Xingye smiled bitterly, and pieces of snow fell on the ruins, and also fell on her shoulders and head, bearing the heavy snow with the house.

It used to shelter them from the wind and rain, although it was small, but warm; Although it is narrow, it can put many things; Although it is simple, it is their only place to live.

Where is "home", is a house a home?

No.

Because they live in one place, this is home, if not, it's just a house.

Even if they have lived, they are only the homes they have had, and the homes they have remembered have been recorded.

Standing for a few minutes, looking at the house that was really in ruins, Guo Song Xingye's eyes were deep and he bowed deeply to the house in front of him.

"Thank you."

Returning the same way, Guo Song Xingye retrieved the envelope in the iron box and placed it in the phantom study at will, where he couldn't even find it, and wanted to find it again. It can only be relied on by her luck.

The placement of the iron box was thrown by him on the boundary belonging to the Guo Song family.

Something before, she doesn't need to take away.