"What's the secret?" Dang Wansong chuckled lightly and looked at Liang Zhijie with self-deprecating eyes: "If I tell you, my Dang Wansong only loves Chen Jingyi in this life, do you believe it?" ”

Without waiting for Liang Zhijie to answer, Dang Wansong lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and seemed to cry and laugh: "I know you don't believe it, even I don't know what I'm doing." ”

At the age when love first opened, Dang Wansong fell in love with the beautiful Chen Jingyi at first sight, and he did a lot of things in order to win Chen Jingyi's favor, but this girl became more and more disgusted with him and hated him more and more.

"She studied well, I studied poorly. She likes boys with quiet personalities, but I, who have a detached temperament and don't talk about ways and means. I know I'm not her type, but I like her, and I always dream of her becoming my girlfriend, my wife. I'm not afraid of your jokes, when I was a teenager, the year I first met her, I told myself, Chen Jingyi, she must be my wife, she must be my wife. ”

Dang Wansong wiped his face: "I know that I have a paranoid personality, but what's wrong with being paranoid, I think it's a lifetime." Don't tell me about those great truths of love and love, if you love her, you should respect her and think about her. If she doesn't love me, then what's the point of me loving her? Since you love, you have to take her for yourself and tie her to yourself. ”

"You're terrible at that!" Li Fei said pertinently: "Dang Wansong, the twisted melon is not sweet." ”

"Who said twisted melons aren't sweet?" Dang Wansong turned his head to look at Li Fei: "Even if the two ends are bitter, the middle is sweet." ”

Li Fei shook his head, obviously still disagreeing with Dang Wansong's words.

Liang Zhijie did not express any opinions, she is a few years older than Li Fei, and she has a better understanding of the many contradictions and helplessness in life, and understands that human nature is not swayed by reason and common sense.

Seeing that Chen Jingyi was becoming more and more disgusted with herself, Dang Wansong decided to go sideways. He learned the plot of the movie, paid a homeless man, and asked him to intercept Chen Jingyi on the path she had to pass. Then, he appeared in time at the most critical moment when Chen Jingyi was bullied, and the hero saved the beauty. He slapped the homeless man with a brick, and the blood flowing from the homeless man's head frightened Chen Jingyi.

When Chen Jingyi looked scared and trembled and asked Dang Wansong if he had beaten someone to death, Dang Wansong took the opportunity to add a play, saying that the person was dead, and asked Chen Jingyi to "throw the corpse" with her.

"Throwing corpses? So you started throwing corpses at that time? ”

"Fake." Dang Wansong sighed: "That homeless man is not dead at all, even the blood that flowed out of his head is fake, it is the chicken blood I prepared in advance, put it in a plastic bag, glued to the back of the bricks, and the plastic bag was punctured before shooting." The needle is prepared in advance, just the kind of pushpin, and when it is used up, it is thrown on the ground, and others will not notice. My idea at that time was also very simple, since I wanted to act, I would act it really. ”

"Really?" Liang Zhijie asked uncertainly.

"Fake, the homeless man is still alive." Dang Wansong said: "You know the park along the river, right? If you go east along the riverside park, you can see two train tracks, and you go up the slope next to the train track, and there is a shack on that side, and he lives in the shack. He opened all the wasteland next to the shack. He is no longer wandering, he grows some fruits and vegetables by himself and sells them at the morning market next to the school. Occasionally, I would visit him and bring him some groceries, and we were friends. ”

"Go on!" Liang Zhijie gave Li Fei a look, and asked Li Fei to confirm what Dang Wansong said.

"The so-called throwing of the corpse is to ask her to help me carry the homeless man to a back alley, I asked her to go home first, and said that I would take care of the rest. She was very obedient, and immediately ran back, and when she ran away, I woke up the homeless man, gave him 200 yuan, and asked him to find a place to hide, at least not let Chen Jingyi touch it for half a year. Two hundred yuan is not a small amount of money for him. He is also very trustworthy, took the money, and went to other areas for activities. Later, he stopped being a bum, and even if he stood in front of Chen Jingyi, she couldn't recognize him. ”

"Does Chen Jingyi know this?"

"She doesn't know." Dang Wansong smiled again, bitter, angry and helpless: "After that incident, there was a secret between the two of us, and she was afraid that I would tell her about being bullied by the homeless man." Girls, pay more attention to their reputation, even if there is no substantial harm, she is afraid of other people's speculation and discussion, commonly known as spitting stars and drowning people. As for me, I'm afraid she'll tell me about shooting the homeless man to death. In order to see each other, we became boyfriend and girlfriend, and became husband and wife. Of course, her fear was real, my fear was fake, because it was fake from beginning to end, and I directed it, but I couldn't let her know the truth. ”

"Why do you love her......?"

"Looking for another woman out there, right?" Dang Wansong lowered his head: "It's also because I love her and want to protect her." ”

"Dang Wansong, did you feel a pain in conscience when you said these words?" Luan Jing couldn't help but stand up: "You love her, are you still cheating in marriage?" You love her, and you still have a son with someone else? Your love is disgusting. ”

"Not what you think." Dang Wansong rubbed his face: "I'm not good at studying, but my family conditions are good, and my parents have always wanted me to find a good person who can help me in my career." Chen Jingyi studies well, looks beautiful, and her parents' work can also be done, but their family has no money, and in the eyes of my parents, it is an ordinary family. My parents didn't like her, and it was because of my insistence that they agreed to let Jingyi in. ”

"Is your family rich?" Li Fei investigated Dang Wansong, he has some money, but he is not very rich, I don't know why his parents dislike Chen Jingyi's family is not good.

"I used to be rich, but then the business collapsed, and I still owed a lot of money, but I paid it off." Dang Wansong didn't explain much: "After Jingyi entered the door, I defended her everywhere, and I did not hesitate to turn against my parents for this. In order to make Jingyi's life happy, I bought a house outside the home and had little contact with my parents, and this relationship lasted until my daughter was born and my father was hospitalized due to illness. ”

Dang Wansong sighed.

"The birth of our daughter has brought our family relationship to a new stage. First of all, my parents' relationship with Jingyi was eased, and then I realized that being a parent is not easy, and I began to try to understand the harshness of their children from my parents' point of view. After my father's illness, I became more and more aware of my incompetence as a son of man, and when I learned that there was no cure for my father's illness, I began to try to make up for them. My father's only wish is to hold his grandson, and to see a successor to our party. Although her daughter is precious, she will marry when she grows up, and the wealth of our party cannot fall into the hands of a person with a foreign surname. At this point, not only my father was stupid, but I also thought so. ”

"You cheated in marriage to have a son?" Liang Zhijie asked him, with a trace of bitterness buried in his eyes that was not easy to be noticed: "Is my son really that good?" ”