As he talked, his emotions became very agitated, and he began to weep, and I cried with him.
After crying for a long time, he didn't talk any more, and I asked him, "Do you hate me?"
"I don't hate you, because I know how much he loves you, and he lost his life because of love. It makes me feel more relaxed when he is alive. When he leaves, he must be smiling. Do you know that every time he is in He was undergoing dialysis in the hospital, and it hurt his body and my heart. I don’t know how to tell that kind of suffering... I have never seen Duan Chengxuan like that, so in the end, he loved him. It makes me feel happy even if the person of the person leaves, and I hope that his "negative life" will no longer be sick and painful."
I became more and more moved, and took him into my arms. For eight years, Lin Fan became like Duan Chengxuan’s twin. Before that, no one’s words could comfort me, and his words, I decided to let myself go.
I asked Lin Fan what he plans to do next, and he told me that he was going to settle in Siberia. That was Duan Chengxuan, the place he was most yearning for. He wanted to live for Duan Chengxuan.
Just as the two of us who were sick and pitiful were crying, a figure suddenly appeared beside us.
It was right noon, the sun in the yard was blazing, and the appearance of the man beside us suddenly turned our surroundings into black and heavy.
At first, we didn't care about it, until we felt something wrong, and when I heard the evil laugh of the man beside me, I touched my tears and gradually raised my head.
As a result, I was facing the evil eyes of the person in front of me. Lin Changfeng was still smiling with a long note. I gave him a look like a lunatic, and I pulled Lin Fan up and prepared to leave.
Lin Changfeng almost fell to the ground with a hard effort. Lin Fan saw it and blocked me in front of me, but Lin Changfeng didn’t take this set. He stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Fan away and pressed his hand on mine again. Shoulders.
I was squeezed by him, and I took a step back. He stopped the disgusting laughter and grinned to me, "Xia Yichu, your nature of letting go is really going to radiate from the millet to you. Hell! Hell! Ah. Ah?"
I pulled back abruptly and gave Lin Changfeng a choke.
"Xia Yichu, you stinky bitch, your husband is now kneeling in the mourning hall to guard his brother, are you here to hug and embrace your husband who is considerate and considerate of your own homeless man?"
When he heard this, Lin Fan, who was pushed aside, rushed over again, and hit Lin Changfeng in the face with a punch.
Lin Changfeng was beaten and lowered his head. When he raised his head, two lines of blood gurgled out of his nostrils. He stretched out his thumb and swiped the drop of blood under his nose.
"Okay, will you come head-on with me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Fan punched Lin Changfeng again and hit Lin Changfeng's face. When I saw this, I immediately pulled the two of them away, not allowing them to fight on this occasion.
As a result, I was no match for the brute force of two adult men. I was pushed aside and shoved. Watching the scuffle between the two people intensified, I didn't know how to start a fight.
At this time, some of the guests who smoked at the entrance of the funeral home were attracted by their movements. I was anxious but it was of no use.
After a while, I saw a middle-aged man hurriedly approaching us. When I could see the people, it was too late.
It was four years ago when Lin Changfeng's father looked at our family with contempt at the engagement banquet. Then, I changed my face with a look at the theater.
The people around me gathered more and more, and gradually gathered a few of us in the center, as if all the guests except Duan's family were rushing to watch the show.
Father Lin stood not far from the two of them, and shouted Lin Changfeng's name in a low, but not low-volume voice. At this time, Lin Changfeng withdrew from the frenzied scuffle, bowing his head in embarrassment. .
At this time, I hurriedly pulled Lin Fan over and handed him the tissue. Although he had the upper hand when he first shot, Lin Changfeng, who was beaten by the fat, also used brute force. Lin Fan was already haggard. , Hung a face of color, and the messy clothes looked more like a "traveler" in the eyes of outsiders.
Take a closer look at Lin Fan's appearance. In fact, if he was able to interview trainees with one mind at the time, his appearance would completely surpass many idol niches back then and now, and perhaps, he did not fall in love with Duan Chengxuan because of that look. , His life will be a completely different kind of demeanor.
I was still pressing Lin Fan's head to check the injury on his face, but was pulled by the person behind me. I looked back and found that it was Duan Qiao.
In fact, Lin Fan is now a younger brother like Duan Chengxuan to me, and I will love him no less than my relatives in the future.
Especially thinking that that day, he returned to China alone, across the oceans, holding the ashes of his favorite person, holding his eight years of youth, and returning to Duan Chengxuan's relatives, he could not even have a complete identity, kneeling on his own. I continue to express my piety in the mourning hall of the person I love, and I love this big boy even more.
Duan Qiao pulled me behind him, and he stepped forward to help Lin Fan. Gradually, the people dispersed. Father Lin was still cursing and teaching Lin Changfeng who was fighting just now.
Duan Qiao pulled me and Lin Fan to go back to the house. When I passed by Father Lin, Father Lin suddenly grabbed Duan Qiao’s arm. When I saw Duan Qiao stopped, he cursed his brows tightly when I looked up at him. With a look of disgust, I took a look and found Father Lin was holding Duan Qiao's arm.
"Young Master Duan, I'm really embarrassed. I didn't educate the dog well enough, which caused you trouble. I hope that your adults will not remember the villain and treat the dog in the face of someone Lin..."
Father Lin looked like the last time Lin Changfeng met Duan Qiao, praying for Duan Qiao's forgiveness in a low posture. But Duan Qiao didn't wait for Father Lin next to him to finish speaking, he shook it gently, leaving a sentence, "Then please really take care of your dog!" He took us away.
But Duan Qiao led us to the door of the mourning hall. Lin Fan suddenly stopped, his feet hesitating when he stepped into the door.
I slid his arm, exerted force in my hand, I nodded at him, and Lin Fan raised my foot and stepped in.
Shen Lanxin and Duan's father have been kneeling for a long time, almost closed their eyes. After Duan Qiao entered the mourning hall, I went in and knelt behind. Duan Qiao glanced at me like a question. I watched him without speaking. I didn’t do anything, I just resolutely protected Lin Fan behind. I must want him to come in, and be qualified to kneel here like us. For eight years, even if there is no love, I shouldn’t be exchanged for the last thing, but I can only Hiding outside a wall.