Some people say: Memories are like a glass of old wine, which lasts for a long time.
Liu Yanbo thought, if this is the case, then the glass of wine that belongs to him is probably bitter. After time has passed, there is no such thing as the so-called bitterness, only bitterness left in his mouth——
What happened back then, if you think about it now, it's a pity.
"Mr. Liu, what are you thinking about? You are so obsessed with thinking." Li Feiyu came to Liu Yanbo's side and asked while opening the medicine box.
"Oh... I didn't think about anything." Liu Yanbo looked up, but found that Ouyang Yaoqin had left at some point, and he couldn't help but feel some regret in his heart.
He thought that he should say to her, "Take care of yourself."
Liu Yanbo can guess which unit Ouyang Yaoqin belongs to now, and naturally he can also guess what type of job she is engaged in. It is definitely not a clerical job in an office, but an executor who puts it into action. Dangerous work that may cost your life anytime, anywhere—
Maybe someone else's, maybe her own.
The country of Huaxia has always been known as one of the most stable countries in the world. The society develops harmoniously and the people live and work in peace and contentment.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the turbulent situation and riot environment in many countries such as the Middle East and Africa, it is unlikely that such a situation will appear in China today—
This is not naive presumption, but seeing is believing.
But there is no such thing as spotless in this world, and the so-called "Xanadu" is just a fantasy in a dream.
Just like a popular saying on the Internet: there is no such thing as a quiet time, but someone is carrying the weight for you to move forward.
In the dark depths that you can't see, many people are always preparing for your stable life—
Throw your head and sprinkle your blood.
Ouyang Yaoqin is one of them, and her sister used to be one of them.
Back then, Ouyang Zhihua died in front of Liu Yanbo's eyes. Now that he has lived more like a normal person, he has a lot of apologies in his heart.
An apology is usually a kind of debt.
Because of this, Liu Yanbo couldn't help but start to worry.
He is not afraid that Ouyang Yaoqin will come to him again, he is a little afraid that the meeting he is looking forward to will become indefinitely, because in the world she lives in, this world is far from being as peaceful as ordinary people imagine, and so is life. fragile—
Most of the time, Liu Yanbo is a pessimist.
He is considering whether to intervene and let Ouyang Yaoqin leave her current job...
After Li Feiyu helped Liu Yanbo deal with the wound on his neck, she found that he was still a little absent-minded and his expression was uncertain. She thought he was still angry, so she apologized again: "Mr. Liu, what happened just now is true. I'm sorry, Yaoqin didn't mean to hurt you."
She feels embarrassed now.
To be honest, Li Feiyu also knew that it was really too late to say sorry now, and he was even a little reluctant. After all, the wound on Liu Yanbo's neck really existed!
But what else could she do besides apologizing
You can't just send a comforting kiss like the dog blood plot in the TV series, right
Fortunately, because of Ouyang Zhihua's relationship, Liu Yanbo will not have too much dissatisfaction with Ouyang Yaoqin, whether it is in his mouth or in his heart.
No, instead, he comforted the apologetic Li Feiyu, smiled and said: "Miss Li, you don't have to take this matter to heart, I can understand why Miss Ouyang did this, if I were her, Will do the same."
"When you went to get the medicine box just now, we had a good chat." Liu Yanbo said seriously.
"Really?" Li Feiyu put the medicine box aside and asked enthusiastically, "Then what did you guys talk about?"
"She wants to know about my past." Liu Yanbo said truthfully.
"Then did you tell her?" Li Feiyu asked.
"No." Liu Yanbo felt that everyone had the right to choose independently, just like he chose to hide the past, so he decided not to interfere with Ouyang Yaoqin's current work, because that was a choice she would make herself. "Some people's past, once you look at it, you will find that it is so unbearable and embarrassing. Rather than end up in a disappointing end, it is better to keep the present, which is not bad. After all, people have to live in the present , isn't it?"
Li Feiyu smiled, which was within her expectation, and said: "That's the reason, but people's curiosity tends to only get stronger and stronger, the more you refuse to talk about it, the things that are true to your past Those who are interested will want to know more."
As the saying goes: Curiosity killed the cat!
In fact, people are the most curious in this world. Many people will even pay any price to satisfy their curiosity, even if the price is to perish.
Of course Liu Yanbo knows that many people are now sparing no effort to investigate his background and past, but as he said now: "I know, but I don't care."
"I am not a magic mirror who can answer every question, nor an Aladdin magic lamp that can help people realize any wish..." At the end, Liu Yanbo licked his lips and joked. "Besides, so many people want to know, I can't tell stories to them one by one, should I take a loudspeaker and shout it in the street? If that's the case, I guess I will have to spend the rest of my life in a mental hospital .”
"Besides, I heard that the more mysterious a person is, the more attractive he will be."
puff~
Li Feiyu couldn't help laughing, propped his chin with his hands and asked, "Why, do you still think you're not attractive enough?"
"Which man would think that he is too attractive, especially a man like me who is not handsome and has no money." Liu Yanbo talked eloquently: "Every man has a man who has lived among thousands of flowers and leaves. The dream of not touching the body is just difficult to realize, otherwise how can there be a saying that the fragrance of wild flowers is not as good as that of home flowers?"
What I said was not only very floating, but also a little frivolous.
If it was another man who said these words in front of Li Feiyu, she would not want to listen, but Liu Yanbo is not another man, in her eyes he is an interesting man—
This man seems to be very "fickle", as if he can switch to any role without distinction, sometimes deep, sometimes humorous...
In the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widow were in the same room, talking about such a topic, as the head of the new generation of young women in the entertainment industry, Li Feiyu didn't think there was anything wrong, and instead joked: "Mr. I was mistaken, I never thought that you still have such a big dream, if Miss Yin finds out about it, what do you think she will do?"
"What else can she do?" Liu Yanbo began to sneer, shrugging his shoulders and doing everything, not to mention how much he owed a beating, he asked himself and answered, "Beat me."
Li Feiyu was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted divinely: "Why do I feel that you are speaking ill of Miss Yin?"
"What the hell!""As the saying goes, hitting is pain and swearing is love. My wife loves me the most. That's why she often hits me."
Pay it off
This guy is blackmailing his wife. He is really a "villain" and a coward. He does one thing to his face and says another thing behind his back.
As an Oscar-winning actor, Li Da was also very cooperative. He quickly took out his mobile phone and said with a suppressed smile, "Come on, repeat what you just said so that I can record it and forward it to Miss Yin."
"..."
The following words became more and more outrageous, and completely deviated from the track at the beginning, but the result turned out to be harmonious and happy, and they were really talking and laughing.
Amidst the laughter, Li Feiyu has temporarily forgotten the embarrassment left by Ouyang Yaoqin's two knives. As for Liu Yanbo—
As he wished, he no longer had to chat about the topic of "the past", and by the way, he could swear at Yin Hanruo in front of outsiders, venting his cowardice that he dared not speak up in person on weekdays, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.
The world is safe and secure
As long as it is shameless enough!