"No."
Song Nanye held Jiang Beize's ukulele in his hand and turned around again.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I won't see you off this afternoon. Have a nice trip."
After saying that, he walked away carelessly with a step that he didn't recognize his relatives.
No one saw that this young man, who had always been unruly and dissolute, silently shed two lines of tears at the moment he turned around. The tiny shining crystals in his eyes fell from his eyes like crazy, hit the ground, and opened a speechless flower. flower.
When they met for the first time, he was chased by Huang Mao, ran over from behind, and then saw Jiang Beize.
Their eyes met, and the thin-skinned boy kicked Huang Mao in the face with a can, indirectly saving his life.
He asked him: What is your name
He may not know that this is the first time he has taken the initiative to ask someone's name.
Starting from your name, Song Nanye and Jiang Beize have intersected.
But there will never be any intersection again.
It's like two parallel lines that had no intersection in the first place return to their original orbits.
He is God's favored son, living in the light of heaven.
And he is Shura with blood on his hands in the depths of hell, and darkness is his true nature.
He has too many secrets that cannot be confessed to him.
There are also too many scars from the past that he cannot tell.
There are so many injustices in the world, and this grievance does not need to be explained in detail.
Everything ends here.
…
At the airport in the afternoon, people were coming and going.
Everyone is in a hurry, walking in a hurry, rushing forward for their own lives.
Whether you are sad, sad or happy, it doesn't matter to others. Every body contains different degrees of sadness, and every soul has its own unknown past.
no matter who.
But no one can empathize with it except yourself.
Jiang Beize stood quietly in the middle of the hall, dragging his suitcase and watching people coming and going.
He suddenly realized that life seemed to be composed of countless passing by.
No one will stay with you for too long except your closest relatives.
"Okay, your vote."
Yan Nian went to pick up the plane ticket for Jiang Beize in person.
Jiang Beiyuan was busy with something today, so he didn't have time to see Jiang Beize off. She was the only one who came to see him off.
"Before leaving, your brother told you everything he should have told you, right?"
"Well, sister-in-law, don't worry, my second brother has already told me everything I should."
Last night in the study room, Jiang Beiyuan said enough.
Yan Nian hummed and reached out to hug Jiang Beize.
Jiang Beize quickly pushed her away.
"Second brother will be angry, so it's better not to hug him."
"What a child."
Yan Nian shook his head and laughed.
"Kitazawa, you know, it's really hard for me to imagine that there are people like you in this world now. When you are innocent, you are very innocent. You trust a person with all your heart, and you don't even think about what if this person stabs you behind his back. What will happen to your knife?"
"Second brother is not that kind of person." Jiang Beize retorted subconsciously.
Yan Nian continued to laugh, "I haven't said who it is yet, how do you know I'm talking about your second brother? Huh?"
"Well!"
Jiang Beize quickly covered his mouth and stopped talking.
Too many words lead to mistakes.
"To be honest, as your sister-in-law, or even your sister, I really like your brother. He has no bad intentions and is very kind to the people close to him. I can't wait to devote 200% of my feelings to him. He is good."
Yan Nian said and paused.
"But as a love rival, I'm still a little jealous."
(End of chapter)