Wang Zheng couldn't go on.

He naturally took the Coke in Jiang Yang's hand and took a sip.

Jiang Yang felt that if he was sorry because of this, he didn't have to, he said in the tone of an elder who had come over: "She won't blame you." It's not as important as when you robbed her of a bottle of Coke. I have experience with this, you believe me. ”

He said that this matter has little to do with whether the reaction is fast or not, whether he is bold or not, and whether he is brave or not.

As for the idea of blaming others, there is even less of it.

Jiang Yang is too experienced.

He watched as the car crashed in, but his legs were rooted in the ground and his head was blank.

Then, there is nothing to be learned.

The people who were involved in the car accident are like this themselves, and it is even less likely to blame others.

Wang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yang, "Your way of comforting people is quite different—oh, I'm sorry." ”

Wang Zheng suddenly remembered that his father said that Jiang Yang had been in a car accident.

Speaking of which, this is an empirical matter, which makes Wang Zheng feel that the stone pressing on the bottom of his heart has become lighter.

He returned the Coke to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang refused, this bottle of Coke was not clean.

Wang Zheng burped with carbon dioxide.

His remorse also lies in the fact that when he confessed, Wang Zheng said that he was a special man, which made her feel particularly secure, but when she needed safety the most, he was scared stupid, which made Wang Zheng always linger and feel that he was a liar.

Since he was a child, he has been trying to be cool and be a gentleman.

But the heart is actually very cowardly.

The first time he consciously pretended to be in his memory was when his rabbit died.

He cried and went to school, and his dad said that a man cries and cries, just like a. After arriving at school, many classmates also laughed at him for crying for this, and then when he came home, he cried and ate the rabbit meat, and told his classmates that it was very fragrant.

He felt that it would prove his grandfather.

Since then, he has pretended to be strong no matter what he encountered, and worked hard to maintain the image of a tough guy.

Until Wang Zheng died in front of him, piercing his false deception.

Wang Zheng touched his chest when he said this, and to his surprise, he didn't have such a stomachache when he thought about it this time.

The two of them walked in the community, attracting the attention of many people, and some women's eyes were still shining. I really don't know what they are thinking, Jiang Yang asked Wang Zheng to stay away from him, "Let's stay one step apart, don't touch me, there are still more people who look at me." ”

Wang Zheng glanced at him, "Heh, a hairy boy, he hasn't grown yet, and the big demon king can take a fancy to you, who else will look at you more, the older a man is, the more flavorful he is!" ”

Jiang Yang: "It's all old bacon, of course it tastes." ”

Wang Zheng: "Small fresh meat is easy to spoil, and it can withstand the years of dyeing." ”

"I'm married!"

Jiang Yang let him continue to dry this piece of old bacon, he let people eat it in their stomachs, it doesn't matter if the quality is kept.

Wang Zheng: "There are a lot of people I want this piece of old bacon. ”

Jiang Yang: "What's the use, I'm the man standing behind the diva of the Chinese music scene." ”

Wang Zheng couldn't fight anymore.

"You're amazing!"

He gave a thumbs up, everyone else was a father, and Jiang Yang was the first person he had ever seen a wife.

Wang Zheng took another sip of Coke and hiccuped.

Later, every time someone chased him, or Wang Zheng had someone he liked, the memory of Wang Zheng's death came to mind. That thought of remorse can drown a person like a tidal wave, make him have a stomachache, and even thoughts of self-harm.

Over time, he stopped approaching the opposite sex, and stayed away from the opposite sex.

"Your illness is not light, it can't be solved by drinking Coke."

Jiang Yang said that he knows a doctor of psychology, "There is also supporting music therapy, try it another day." ”

Wang Zheng believed him, "Okay." ”

After taking two steps, Jiang Yang suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Then why did Teacher Wang teach?" ”

Wang Zheng glanced at him unexpectedly and shook his head, "It's been so many years, don't mention it." ”

They walked slowly towards the neighborhood.

Wang Zheng said that "Love Letter" is well written, and he likes the part where his grandfather carries his granddaughter on his back.

Those who have not experienced it may not know, but those who have experienced it know too well that their son has died on their backs, and how much courage it takes to resolutely carry their granddaughter to the hospital again, Wang Zheng almost burst into tears when he saw this.

If only he had such courage.

"When my mom left, my dad signed it."

Actually-

He smiled wryly and said, "The night before, my mother vaguely knew. We talked a lot that night with the bed, and then she suddenly said, let me sign, I agreed, but in the end—"

Wang Zheng paused.

"I didn't dare to sign it. My dad's signature. ”

Wang Zheng looked at the sky, "I'm sorry for my dad, so every time I see him, I don't know what to say." ”

He looked back at Jiang Yang: "I'm sorry for my mother." ”

So he admired the courage of the old man in Jiang Yangshu, just like his father.

At the moment when his father's signature was settled, Wang Zheng was unprecedentedly relaxed, and then felt surprisingly cowardly again.

He looked down on his cowardly self.

Wang Zheng is sighing.

Jiang Yang said: "Your mother still loves Old Man Wang, I feel that you bought Coke and gave it away." ”

However, he understands Wang Zheng very well, and it is shameful to escape, but sometimes it is really useful.

If you don't mess up, how do you know if your wife is the big devil?

But—

"Dare to love because of this, you are estranged from Old Man Wang."

Jiang Yang understood.

He was just about to speak, when he looked up and saw Li Qingning in front of him.

She was wearing a baseball cap and holding a cup of coffee in her hand, chatting with Sister Chen while walking, and when she turned her head to talk to Sister Chen, the big earrings swayed in the sun, making Jiang Yang's originally somewhat gloomy mood immediately become sunny.

It's too torturous to talk to Wang Zheng about this deep topic.

"The old king still thinks that you are estranged from him because of his signing. You father and son are so interesting, you can't say more. Jiang Yang didn't have the heart to talk to Wang Zheng anymore, and hurriedly left the next sentence and chased after him.

"Hey!"

Wang Zheng stopped him.

Jiang Yang turned around.

Li Qingning and Sister Chen, who were in the distance, also turned around when they heard the sound, and then saw Jiang Yang.

They stopped and stood on the side of the road chatting.

Jiang Yang waited for Wang Zheng to speak.

Wang Zheng: "Thank you." ”

Jiang Yang said this to him, and told him that his mother would not blame him.

Jiang Yang was angry with his mother before the accident. But in the face of life and death, none of that matters. If they could, the deceased might comfort their loved ones who were still alive and told them not to cry.

"I also have experience in this, you believe me, who made me your uncle."

Jiang Yang waved his hand backwards, then turned around and ran towards Li Qingning.

"Your uncle!"

Wang Zheng scolded with a smile, looking at Jiang Yang's appearance of running towards Li Qingning, he was quite envious, although he couldn't say what he envied. He let out a long breath, and his mood was much better, and he felt that the stone in his heart had moved a place, allowing a ray of sunlight to fall in.

"It's a lot better for the agency, we're now-"

Li Qingning was saying when he suddenly heard, "...... Do you remember that I proudly said that I have been in this world before, don't tell me what maturity is, I ended in the moment I started......"

She turned her head to look at Jiang Yang who ran over.

This song is very good, but it is too sad, and it sounds in Jiang Yang's heart, which is unlucky.

She frowned and looked at Wang Zheng.

What they talked about, how to bring her husband to melancholy.

Jiang Yanggang stood still.

Li Qingning took a step forward and kissed Jiang Yang, and this change of mood swept away the sad song.