perfect hidden marriage

Chapter 170 Forget about her!so many years 2
Over there, Bo Feihong remained motionless, as if he didn't hear it.

Sitting in the car, Su Jin quietly watched the car start and slowly slid past Bao Feihong.

This man picked up a harmonica from the ground and was wiping it with his muddy clothes, looking very cherished.

Jin Hengyuan drove the car without saying a word: firstly, Su Jin's expression was too serious, and secondly, he was not in a good mood to tease her at this moment.

"Are all men like that?"

When he reached Jin Hui's gate, Su Jin suddenly asked, asking such a question out of nowhere.

"What do you mean? Be more specific!"

Jin Hengyuan stopped the car.

"If you get it, you won't cherish it."

She looked straight at him.

"I'm not that kind of person, and neither is Bo."

Not only did he defend himself, but he also defended the man with the scar.

"That's another concept: sex between men and women, sometimes, it can only be seen as a game. Have fun while playing, and go your own way after playing. As for responsibility, because it is an adult, because it is what you choose need, so you don’t have to bear anything, right…”

Alas, the current state of society is originally like this.She thought she shouldn't have asked such a question.It seemed she was too naive.

"Goodbye, I'm going in..."

After picking up the bag, she got out of the car, not in a good mood.

Jin Hengyuan watched her walk into the gate, touched his nose, and in his mind, he recalled a lot of past events randomly, and his face became gloomy.

After an unknown amount of time, he remembered to restart the car and drove to the village just now.

In the same village, in the same place where the fight took place, under a green willow tree, Bo Feihong was sitting on the riverbank playing the harmonica after washing off the blood on his body.

The song "I'm Missing You" was blown out by this music blind with an extremely sad mood.

Heh, how much painstaking effort does he have to spend on this thing to develop such an ability as today...

Sitting in the car, Jin Hengyuan quietly listened to him playing over and over again.

When he heard it the sixth time, he got out of the car, walked over, stood behind him, and said softly:
"Forget about her! It's been so many years! You have punished yourself enough!"

Bo Feihong didn't move at all, still insisting on finishing the sixth time perfectly, then put away the harmonica, looked up to the sky and took a deep breath, as if to let out the depression in his heart, then lowered his head and stroked the harmonica in his hand, for a long time, finally looked up and said:

"Some things, I'm afraid, will be imprinted on the memory for a lifetime. The most difficult memory in this world to surpass is that the love is still there, and she is gone."

The sigh, in the warm air, dissipated leisurely, but the aftertaste was lingering.

Jin Hengyuan stood next to him and looked in the direction he was looking. There was a grave over there, buried in a peach forest that was now shaded by green trees.

Generally speaking, the ashes are buried in the cemetery, which is a national regulation.But they buried her here alone, in their own peach orchard.

"I haven't congratulated you yet."

Bo Feihong raised his eyebrows, the man in front of him was full of heroism, and he was a different person from back then:
"It's finally coming out. It's a good thing."

"You can do it too!"

Jin Hengyuan patted him on the shoulder.

"Disaster!"

Bao Fei sighed, with a deep voice, and his eyes fell on the harmonica again, stroking it constantly, the delicate touch was like stroking her hair.

"Today is not the festival day, but you are here, why?"

Jin Hengyuan's sense of smell is extremely sharp.

"Because I miss her so much."

Bo Feihong said, his eyes were full of deep remembrance.

Jin Hengyuan stared:
"I'm afraid not! Maybe there is another girl who distracted you. You feel sorry for her, so you miss her even more."

Bao Feihong followed suit with a smile, and the scar was full of vicissitudes: "A person like me is a waste. I don't dare to distract myself."

"I didn't dare to lose my mind, but in the end I accidentally lost my kidney. This problem is getting worse!"

A cigarette was offered.

Jin Hengyuan saw that his expression froze for a moment, and a little uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he stopped laughing, took the cigarette, lit it, and after a long silence, he answered:
"Are you here to interrogate me for your wife's best friend?"

This is admitted.

Jin Hengyuan smiled, and asked for a lighter from him to light:
"I don't mean that. Everyone may have wounds in their hearts that outsiders can't touch. Outsiders don't understand, and their judgments are inevitably biased. However, you should really get back together. Save my wife from asking me: Are all men like that, when they get it, they don’t cherish it..."

Jin Hengyuan kicked the stones under his feet and said:

"Besides, if you didn't have that kind of thought, how could you bring someone to bed?"

It's very plain.

Bo Feihong took a deep puff of the cigarette, and the sparks on the cigarette were spreading upwards.

"I'm not good enough for her."

He fell down on the grass, looked at the blue sky, a puff of smoke emerged from his lips, and waited for it to dissipate before saying:
"Her parents are both cadres. Could they marry their daughter to a man who has been punished by the military, suffered serious injuries, and doesn't know how long he will live in the future? Impossible."

Counting those shortcomings on his body, he smiled desolately, didn't even look at it, and smashed the cigarette in his hand to the ground fiercely:

"I'm the kind of person who's a monk for a day and hits the clock for a day.

"In this life, the most proud days are over.

"I know, I shouldn't have provoked her.

"Afterwards, I also did some self-reflection.

"Fortunately, she didn't find me responsible either.

"That day, I was still thinking, what should I do if she gets pregnant after sleeping all night.

"It turned out that after so long, she didn't come to look for her. I guess it's all right.

"Since it's okay, let's pretend that those things never happened... I will continue to dawdle, and she will continue to live her good life."

He smiled calmly, and put the harmonica in his heart:
"That's good."

Jin Hengyuan listened quietly, and heard a whiff of self-defeating.

In fact, since his girlfriend's accident, how has he ever cheered up?

Always so decadent, used to punish myself.

This is too self-sufficient.

He remained silent, thinking about how to help him.

At this time, Bo Feihong performed a volley, stood up firmly, clapped his hands and said:
"Okay, we're done talking about the old days, let's go! However, I'm afraid there will be a fight."

Jin Hengyuan looked at the Taoyuan again:
"You don't necessarily have to fight. How about this? I'll help you get visitation rights. In the future, how you live your life depends on me..."

Bo Feihong thought for a while, raised his eyebrows and smiled:
"I heard that you are becoming more and more capable now. That's fine...as long as they allow me to come to worship every year, I can listen to you for everything!"

"Then, let's go!"

Jin Hengyuan stomped out the cigarette butt, and walked ahead.

Su Jin was a little out of control.

At noon, Yang Jiahui came to ask her to have lunch with her, and saw that she was in a daze, her eyes were motionless.

She waved her hand:
"What are you thinking about so preoccupied? I went to eat... You look so sleepy, people who don't know will think you have it..."

This ridicule did not attract Su Jin to chase him and strangle him, but he raised his eyebrows slightly and said:
"You are here!"

"I've been here for a while, have you only seen it now?"

Yang Jiahui looked defeated by her.

Su Jin was not in the mood to joke, and pointed to the position opposite her:
"I've been looking for you a few times. Why did you come so late today..." Before she could answer, she immediately went on to say, "I have something to tell you. Sit down first."

Yang Jiahui had no choice but to sit down, showing gossip, and didn't answer, she just asked: "Did Mr. Jin take you out for a date last night? I came home early yesterday, and I didn't know you were making such a fuss here. Big news."

"no!"

Su Jin smiled helplessly. Now, she doesn't want to talk about her situation:

"I saw Bo Feihong."

Yang Jiahui was taken aback with a smile, and touched her bangs: "Oh! When?"

"When I go to work in the morning."

"That's none of my business. Go. Go to dinner."

She stood up and went to pull her.

While Su Jin was busy with her cell phone and bag, she said:

"He got bloody from fighting with others, and you don't want to know?"

"Do not want to know."

Yang Jiahui replied simply, seeing Su Jin staring straight at him with an expression of disbelief, she had no choice but to add a few more words:

"He fights a lot. First, when I met him in Suzhou, this man fought with people every day. Every time we met, he was wounded. He is a debt collection company, do you know? I can get the money back , thanks to his injuries... This man is very good at fighting. I heard that he was beaten so badly that his bones were broken... Oh, well, let's go, don't mention him..."

She smiled, very calm.

"Then do you know that he is a special soldier?"

Su Jin asked again.

This made Yang Jiahui startled: "Who said he was a special soldier?"

"Hengyuan. It's like the captain, and Hengyuan recognizes that person!" Su Jin said.

"Oh, that has nothing to do with me... I'm not interested in his business either. I'm only interested in your private affairs. Go out and eat!"

Two people go out to eat, the company has a cafeteria, but the food is not very good, so they can only make up casually, Yang Jiahui picks her mouth, at least three out of five days, she will eat outside, she is the kind of moonlight family, eating up and using up her body healthy.

(End of this chapter)