Chapter 321: Retribution (1)
Pacing slowly, no one was in a hurry. No one had the intention either. I don't have much to think about. It's like a bitter tea in the afternoon, sitting relatively until dusk. Passing through the same road, the peacock and the girl who sent flowers are like a dream. The sunlight has also changed. Deeper, deeper.
Canghai looked down at the handkerchief bandaged in his left hand, and before he could enter his eyes, he first saw the crimson roses thrown by the side of the road.
You can play with cats, rabbits, and peacocks for so long, and even a flower can do it.
It's impossible not to admire yourself.
His thoughts had wandered for a long time, and he had forgotten all the unsolved things, Sun Ningjun suddenly spoke lightly and said: "It's not that I deliberately concealed Tang Gongzi, it's just that I'm afraid that Tang Gongzi doesn't want me to know something, if I ask, wouldn't it be embarrassing." β
In this pavilion, the slightly larger flowers are dried together with the buds and branches, so how did this thorny rose get in the winter?
Canghai lowered his eyes and rolled his eyes. But he said, "That day...... What did Sapphire say before he died?"
Sun Ningjun was not surprised. Didn't raise his eyes either.
"That day your friend came to see you, and deliberately made it look like a plaice, and used all kinds of methods, and Sapphire was very annoyed at first sight. β
"What about you?" Canghai suddenly cut off. said lightly: "That day, you said that no matter what I look like, you will like me, but has it changed?"
Sun Ningjun slowly raised his eyes and looked at him. The two of them paced slowly, and Sun Ningjun sighed for a while: "The matter has come to this, I don't know what to do tomorrow, if you are still in the mood to ask me this, I will naturally not change my mind." β
Canghai was silent. I saw a circle of small ruby gold on her scarlet apricot waist, reflecting the soft neck skin, and the falling gold pieces flashed dazzlingly.
Canghai sighed: "The word love is the most tiring. β
Sun Ningjun smiled bitterly and said softly, "Do you still want to listen?"
Canghai nodded quietly.
So his thoughts were like sculls, rowing back the memory of the flat boat.
After getting to know Tang Ying, I felt that I was a scumbag, not even as good as a scumbag. In the past, I felt that I lived a chic and happy life, that all the red tape in the world had nothing to do with me, and that my principles could change day by day, killing people and prostitutes, doing all kinds of evil, and taking pleasure in it. Since I met Tang Ying, who always strives to follow the rules and occasionally be stingy, my whole life has changed. It turns out that in the past, I was hopeless in life, so I would live in the present, but I had some conscience and responsibility, and I would never indulge myself and act willfully. It wasn't until I learned to live with Tang Ying's thinking, although it was only a few days, that I felt that the days of following the rules and respecting God and believing in God were normal people, and I was really at ease, chic and happy.
Sun Ningjun didn't know how she remembered these words, maybe this was actually her heart. In front of the sea, only Sapphire's ashamed and tearful face appeared.
Canghai sighed and said in a low voice: "This is also a person's death, and his words are also good." β
Sun Ningjun nodded, as if to justify, and said softly: "It's just that sometimes although I think like this in my heart, I can't help myself." β
"Being involuntary is not an excuse. "Even if the laws of the world can't control you, it doesn't mean that what you have done is innocent, and you don't need to pay it back." Zi said, the court said, it is okay to die at night, Lan Bao has this confession on his deathbed, and he must die without complaint. β
Sun Ningjun couldn't speak for a while-
(To be continued......)
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Finally they were all fine, I had a fever