Duan Qiao's face suddenly cast a smirking expression, and I lowered my head angrily, sulking myself.
Obviously Li Xian knows and is very satisfied with this setting, because for him, the higher the exposure rate, the higher the things that can be obtained.
But I feel a little bit as if I have been used by the group of people other than me.
Day by day, before the big event of staying in the player’s castle comes, the heavy Tuesday comes first.
On Tuesday morning, I seemed to have discussed it with Duan Qiao. I got up early by appointment, packed everything and waited for the departure.
But after Duan Qiao and I took care of everything, we sat on the sofa and waited for a long time, but we still had more than an hour of free time before we left the funeral home.
The two of us didn’t say or did anything, so we sat quietly on the sofa for more than an hour. I recalled the bit by bit that happened with Duan Chengxuan. I think Duan Qiao should be like me. Reminiscing.
Every second, I feel that the way and the final ending between me and Duan Chengxuan will be the regrets of my life.
After the time passed, Duan Qiao and I set off in silence. We both wore black suits, and everything seemed particularly depressing.
Soon we arrived at the funeral home also located in the suburbs. The moment I saw Duan Chengxuan's spiritual position, I truly felt that this boy, really, left us.
Shen Lanxin was very emotional, as if he had accumulated all the emotions from the previous days and burst out today.
As soon as I entered the door with Duan Qiao, I was caught off guard by Shen Lanxin's collar, which drew everyone's attention.
Everyone wondered why the mother in front of her who had lost her youngest son grabbed her eldest daughter-in-law and punched and kicked in spite of her face.
I know very well that I don’t make any excuses in this matter. Even if everyone knows that Duan Chengxuan died of brain cancer, I can’t forgive myself. It was me. It was my mistake that made his life earlier. Be terminated.
Shen Lanxin obsessively thinks that Duan Chengxuan’s death is related to the video and the assault four years ago. If I have to say something is related, then I can’t deny it, but I can’t imagine this crazy woman at this moment Knowing what Duan Chengxuan was when he really left at the end, what kind of attitude would it be.
Duan Qiao finally stopped Shen Lanxin from continuing to punch and kick me in such a scene, but I didn't have the intention or strength to resist.
Then, these people present kept pointing to us. It is true that although this is Duan Chengxuan’s funeral, there are many business people in the world. The name of Mu Duan came to participate in the mourning, and I didn’t expect to gain this. Of the big scene.
In order to avoid suspicion, Duan Qiao quickly took me away from the scene and returned to the funeral home to guard the spirit.
I stayed in the backyard of the funeral home and never left. At this moment, I ran into Lin Fan, who was sitting in the corner, and knew the thing that made me extremely overwhelmed.
I wandered back and forth behind the funeral home, and saw a familiar figure in the distance. I walked over and watched the man in front of me sitting curled up in the corner full of weeds, hugging his knees. The head is deeply buried in it.
I asked tentatively, "Lin Fan?"
Hearing my voice, the person in front of me slowly raised his head, with a very surprised expression, "Huh? It turned out to be Sister Yichu."
At this time, Lin Fan didn't know how to describe it. He was too haggard, and it was distressing.
In Duan Chengxuan’s apartment, I saw him and Lin Fan posing in the corner of the TV cabinet. At that time, when I first saw it, I almost didn’t recognize the man in the photo, who was the assistant Lin Fan. .
When we met in the teahouse to pick up the urn, I already felt the decadence of the person before me, but now it is even worse than before.
I also slowly squatted down and sat on the same level as him.
I just asked, "How are you..."
Lin Fan interrupted, "Sister Yichu, do you know?"
"Huh? What?" I asked him, looking puzzled.
"I like Duan Chengxuan for eight years."
"What?" Lin Fan's voice was very small, and the surrounding environment was bustling. I didn't hear clearly what he said.
But when I asked this sentence again and heard Lin Fan's answer, I would rather just pretend to be stupid.
"I like Duan Chengxuan for eight years." Lin Fan said it again, his voice was louder than before. This time, I heard it and heard it clearly. Every word and sentence hit me strongly. Heart.
"..." I was silent, not knowing how to respond, Lin Fan continued.
"When we met, I was 18 years old and he was 20 years old. I fell in love with him at a glance. At that time, I was not his assistant at all. I was a trainee of the company. During the interview, I saw him outside the door. I looked inside the house with disdain, that was the one that made me totally fall in love with him. When I showed the interviewer the dance, I was full of his figure, I wondered if he was also working in this company, thinking if I succeeded in the interview, can I see him every day?"
At this time, I remembered the photo on the TV cabinet. It seemed that the heroic spirit was about to surpass Duan Chengxuan's young man. Isn't it the boy in front of me
"But my mind is too unfocused. When I was distracted, none of the dance steps jumped to the beat. When I looked up, I found that Duan Chengxuan had actually entered the house. I missed a beat even more in my heart. Somehow, I stopped suddenly. There were countless trainees waiting for the assessment. I stood in the center of the stage and smirked at him for two full minutes."
Hearing this, I was so sweet that I wanted to cry.
"After that, I failed the assessment. Duan Chengxuan left the room. I hurried to catch up. Before speaking, he asked me if I wanted to be his assistant. I nodded my head like a slapstick, so I agreed to his casual sentence. It’s a joke, and this time, it’s eight years."
"I know that he is good to me because he treats me as a younger brother. I know I can't hide my likes, but he has never been far away from me because of my feelings. I am very grateful that he is willing to let me be with me. By my side, I... I'm really sad. Over the past eight years, he just slipped out of my hands."