73 to the north to the south
No matter how long the road is, there will be an end. In the first month of the first month in the south, it is rare to have such a sun, which is dazzlingly bright.
At the intersection, the ambulance turned right towards the highway entrance, and the police car turned left towards the detention center. One to the north and one to the south.
The person who was mistakenly killed by Qin Anfu was none other than his former neighbor, photographer Lu Zhengyang.
That day he made a companion and went to take pictures of the ruined stone bridge that few people knew about, and coincidentally, he happened to have a black fisherman's hat with him.
He raised the camera and was about to press the shutter when Qin Anfu appeared in the frame. Seeing Qin Anfu's embarrassed appearance, his expression was even more sluggish and tired, he wanted to step forward to help but lost his life because of it.
Lu Zhengyang's companion called the police, and when the police arrived, Lu Zhengyang had no breath and heartbeat, and Qin Anfu was already unconscious.
After Qin Anfu's physical indicators returned to normal, he faced a trial. When the police learned the identity of the owner of the ashes, they immediately sent them to Kyoto.
Shen Boyan, who was lying on the hospital bed, had a dull and empty look in his eyes. When he learned the news that Qin Anfu was still alive, he was like a new life in an instant.
As soon as he pulled out the needle, he was about to get up and go to Yangfu, but his weak body made him fall from the bed all of a sudden, he didn't care about the pain in his body, even if he climbed him, he had to climb to Yangfu.
Shen's mother could still see her son's self-torture, so she hurriedly pounced to stop her crazy son, and cried loudly: "Xiao Yan, you just finished surgery!" Now you can't do anything to hurt yourself anymore. ”
"Mom~ You let me go, I want to see her! You let me go, please~" Shen Boyan pleaded as he crawled outside the ward.
"I beg you too!" Shen's mother cried and shouted. "Mom, please, Mom has lost your eldest brother, and his bones are still cold, waiting to be buried in the grave! Xiaoyan, calm down, wait for your body to recover before going, don't let your mother worry. At least your brother's funeral will be done! ”
A few days before the last trial, Shen Boyan finally arrived in Yangfu. Qin Anfu refused to meet him several times, and he had to meet her in the interrogation room as a prosecutor.
With cold iron cuffs on his slender wrists, Qin Anfu's face was pale, and his nose was red, but he held back tears.
Shen Boyan's heart was like countless steel needles stabbing violently, his eyes suddenly became moist, he wanted to go over and hug Qin Anfu into his arms, but he couldn't, he was now the prosecutor who interrogated Qin Anfu.
His throat was sore, and it took a long time for him to finally speak.
"Eat well and take care of yourself."
But after not seeing him for more than half a month, Qin Anfu lost weight, but he couldn't do anything about it, only told him uselessly.
"Hmm." Qin Anfu looked at Shen Boyan, who was slightly pale and his cheeks were obviously thinner than before, and he was distressed and helpless in his heart.
The quiet and narrow room fell silent, Shen Boyan originally had a lot of things to say to her, she was in front of her now, but she couldn't speak.
The two looked at each other with tears in their eyes, feeling bitter and bitter.
"Why don't you see me?" After a long time, Shen Boyan spoke.
Qin Anfu was silent, just looking at him quietly.
"Is it because I left you behind and couldn't save you?" Shen Boyan asked again.
Maybe only he understands the heartache at that moment, and he really can't bear it again.
Hearing this, Qin Anfu's emotions collapsed suddenly, and she quickly lowered her head to adjust her breathing to control her sobbing.
How could she blame him? How could you be willing to blame him? Isn't he living in peace now what he asked for in the garage? It was he who pulled her out of the dark world and into the sun, it was he who taught her what justice and faith was, it was he who used his body to block bullets for her, he not only saved her life, he also saved her soul.
Feeling a little stable, she slowly raised her head and forced a sobbing to ask, "Is it seriously injured?" ”
"I'm sorry......" Shen Boyan's tears burst out of his eyes, and he hurriedly lowered his head and covered his eyes with his hands on his forehead. It turned out that she blamed him, blamed him for failing to save her, blamed him for putting her in the sea of fire at the last moment, why didn't he blame himself, why didn't he hate himself.
Qin Anfu was silent and didn't speak, thinking that it would be better to let him misunderstand like this.
"An An, no matter how long it takes, I'll wait for you. Shen is the only one in this life. Shen Boyan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and tried his best to smile.
Qin Anfu put the ring he had proposed to on the table, endured the throbbing pain in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "Prosecutor Shen don't come again in the future, we broke up." ”
Shen Boyan couldn't take his eyes off the ring on the table for a long time, and his eyes were full of unexpected disbelief.
Since the relationship between the two was confirmed, she had never spoken to him in such a cold tone, and she had never called him so unfamiliarly. He never thought that he would break up, he has always planned a future with her!
"No, An'an, you can't do this to me...... I know it's all my fault, I shouldn't have left you behind, I should have been with you even if I died! I'm sorry...... I can't agree to your breakup, I can't! Shen Boyan choked in his throat, and it took a long time to say a complete sentence.
Qin Anfu kept picking his fingers, not daring to look directly into his eyes, and said with difficulty again: "You will be buried in the sea of fire when I am already in the fire, and from now on, there will be no Qin Anfu in this world." ”
Qin Anfu's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing Shen Boyan's body and heartbreaking. He was in a trance, and Qin Anfu's words kept wandering back and forth in his ears, louder and louder, heavier and heavier, and more painful every time.
When he came back to his senses, the chair opposite him was empty, and he hurriedly rushed out the door, hissing and yelling: "No! I disagree! ”
"Prosecutor Shen, please calm down." Seeing that Shen Boyan was emotional, the police officer hurriedly stepped forward to control him left and right. He struggled to pounce on the back of the fading figure in front of him, but to no avail.
Seeing Qin Anfu's back drifting away, he tore his voice and wailed: "You come back!" Ann! I disagree! I disagree! ”
Under Shen Boyan's fierce struggle, the wound on his waist cracked, and the navy blue uniform was dyed with dark blood flowers.
Qin Anfu, who returned to the detention room, could no longer support her already numb body, she kept beating her chest with her fist that seemed to be about to explode, it was so painful that she wanted to dig out the beating heart.
"I'm sorry, but I can't be blessed with your affection. Since then, prosecutor Shen Boyan has said that the murderer Qin Anfu has never had the same trajectory for the rest of his life, one to the north and the other to the south, and there is no intersection. ”
In the last trial, Qin Anfu was sentenced to seven years in prison, the father of the deceased Lu Zhengyang could not accept such a trial, and several times he lost control and wanted to pounce on the sinner who killed his son, but the bailiff stopped him in time, and Qin Anfu left the court in a commotion.
At the gate of the court, Shen Boyan looked at the police car that took Qin Anfu to the prison for a long time.
Spring in Yangfu is always drizzling, every year.
Jinyuan has not yet been auctioned. The long-sealed door was pushed open by a pair of bony, slightly pale hands.
The uncultivated garden, although it is full of flowers, is also overgrown with weeds. The stone pavement was covered with a little moss, and the black leather shoes made a slight splash as they stepped through the shallow stagnant water. Under the black umbrella is a well-defined and handsome face, shrouded in a faint sadness and memory.
Perhaps because the gunshot wound did not heal, the already white skin added a touch of paleness at this time. Shen Boyan raised his chin slightly, looking at the balcony on the second floor, his clear eyes fluctuating like a lake.
White sneakers, light blue jeans, snow-white sweater, short black shoulder-length hair, the girl standing on the balcony is slender and petite, with fair skin.
She held a paintbrush in her hand and looked at him across the air. This was the first time he had seen her, not amazing, but extremely profound.
Shen Boyan looked at the empty balcony for a long time, recalling the first time he saw her, and every detail did not need to be deliberately recalled, it had already emerged clearly.
From the moment they met, the rest of their lives were destined to be unforgettable. Fortunately, we met, no regrets, it's only seven years, and Shen can wait. If you go south, I will follow the south, and if you go north, I will follow the north.