Anyway, he can't destroy the corpse and traces. Regardless of whether what Luo Chang said was true or not, Young Master Ouyang decided to believe him this time.

However, he still had to give him a few words in a good mood, "Jess Mu and I just had a few arguments just now. She didn't listen to the advice and I grabbed her. It's okay, so don't talk nonsense."

He... His smile was so terrifying, as if the legendary old monster who would eat people if he didn't agree. Luo Chang nodded quickly, but he asked again and again, "Are you quarreling?"

Ouyang Kang wanted to get rid of this kid as soon as possible, and nodded randomly.

But Luo Chang thought about it again, and then told him seriously, "It's not good to quarrel. Mr. Zhong taught that quarrel is not a solution to the problem."

I know. What else can Ouyang Kang say? Nodded perfunctorily.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chang followed and said, "If you really want to quarrel, it's better to have a fight."

...

The child was aware of it and continued to speak quickly, "Mr. Zhong said that when some truths are hard to explain, it is better to fight, and maybe it can be solved faster. We used to be like this. Some big beggars came to steal our things without asking for food. If we couldn't beat them, they would have to be bullied. As long as they put the order, we can sometimes bully them..."

...

"You'd better go back to class quickly and stop rushing down." Young Master Ouyang endured a mouthful of old blood that was about to spurt out from his chest, and threw the boy away.

Luo Chang returned to the classroom, and today's class was over. The children all held a small branch and faced the large copybook hanging on the wall. They practiced writing on the simple sand table made by the craftsmen for them.

Luo Wu asked, "Why have you been there for so long?"

Luo Chang thought about it, would he tell the boss to go alone if he didn't talk nonsense?

"I saw that Sister Mu and the eldest son quarrel, and then I told the eldest son that the eldest son was not good, so it was better to fight..."

Luo Wu suddenly hit his head with a stick, "Are you stupid? Tell them to fight?"

Luo Chang touched his head in pain, feeling very aggrieved. "But this was what Mr. Zhong taught!"

"Then do you remember that I have taught you that there is something different from inside and outside? Can it be the same for dealing with outsiders and treating your own people?" Zhong Shanxiu started to come over, looked at him speechlessly, pointed to the corner of the wall, "Where to go, the four words "Discounting with inside and outside, if you can't go, don't think about going to bed tonight."

Luo Chang left with tears in his eyes.

Luo Wu frowned and thought, and asked with some concern, "Sir, why don't you go upstairs and have a look? What if the fight really starts?"

Zhong Shan looked at the sky again, and then sighed quietly, "Luo Wu. Some things should be taken care of, but some things can only be watched. I will write them again. Remember. Then you go over and try to silent it as soon as possible."

Luo Wu gritted his teeth and passed by.

Isn’t it just a punishment? He can withstand it. But do you really have to stand by and watch? Sister Mu obviously can’t beat the eldest master. Do you want to help?

That night, Nianfu had a dream.

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The playground, the runway, the bright sunshine passes through the green sycamore leaves, and the boy wearing white sneakers passes by her window...

At that time, the girl was an inconspicuous ugly duckling in the school, wearing school uniforms all year round, sitting in the corner cringing. Watching the colorful classmates walk by her side, besides envy, only envy.

At that time, her life was gray.

"Dad's one home, mom's one home, and I'm the only one left, it seems that I'm redundant..."

She is a child born from legal marriage, but she is also a child that both parents avoid after divorce. From the beginning of remembering, she wandered under different roofs and started living in the school when she was a little older.

The girl has asked herself countless times if she did something wrong in her previous life, so she would get such retribution in this life?

But he said, "It's not your fault. God has tortured you all for meeting me!"

He raised his chin high and said with aura. Under his beautiful thick eyebrows were a pair of eyes with flying eyes. Dark, shining, youth, pride, as if the sunshine of the whole world had been integrated into these eyes.

The girl was stunned.

He is the boy wearing white sneakers, and he is the prince charming in the minds of all girls in the school. He has good grades and handsome appearance. Whenever he stands on the basketball court, the girls in the school always make them scream.

But he is so good, why do you like me? The girl thought foolishly, is this a bad plot like betting with friends in movie novels? But she dared not ask.

Even if this is just a lie, it is so beautiful that she doesn't want to expose it.

But the boy knocked on her head and scolded dissatisfiedly, "Hey! If you don't say anything, just pretend you agreed. I will be your boyfriend in the future. Let me go with me!"

The boy's hands were very big and a little thick, with a thin calluse from playing basketball frequently, but they were very wide and warm. He just led her overbearingly and walked out of the gray corner, like a magical prince, and walked into a fairy tale world like Alice's Adventures in Wonderland with her incredible.

But the boy is really excellent. Although he is in the same class, he is admitted to a famous university one year earlier than her.

The girl couldn't stop crying, and she was afraid that this parting would never hold his hand again.

The boy habitually knocked her head, "I'm stupid! What's there to cry? You study hard and just pass the exam next year!"

The girl cried harder and harder. That school was so good that she couldn't pass the exam!

The boy patted her on the back, regardless of her tears, "How come you are so stupid? There is not only one school in that city. Have you ever got the worst exam? "

The girl finally burst into tears and laughed, but then she cried again. How could he be worthy of being so good?

The boy said seriously, "This is the cycle of heaven. I am a man, so of course I have to be matched with a woman like you. When we are together, the world will be balanced."

The girl smiled again.

She secretly made up her mind that even if she couldn't be a girl, she would at least work hard to be a girl C, right?

But the boy looked at her chest imprudently and said, "If you can get to c, I will marry you immediately."

The girl chased him with a blushing face, and the boy ran away with a laugh. The cheerful laughter seemed to be less terrifying than the sorrow of parting.

One year later.

The girl fulfilled her promise. She got into the city where the boy was. It was still a very good school, at least enough to be a B.

However, some part of her has not reached C, so she blushed in distress and used the money she saved from working hard to secretly buy a pair of the simplest rings.

She wanted to propose to the boy.

She really likes him. She can't wait to be his bride. Even if she can't wait, she can't wait!

However, the one who came to greet her on the platform was a woman.

She is not the boy's new love, she is the boy's mother.

The boy died a month ago due to sudden acute renal failure.

He was afraid of affecting the girl's exam, so he refused to let his family tell her. The encouragement and comfort she received during that time was written by the boy in advance and asked his mother to send her one by one.

The boy's mother gave the girl a heart-shaped pendant and said that he had bought a pair of rings and wanted to propose to the girl, but after learning that he had died, he asked her mother to change the pair of rings with a heart.

"He said that although others are gone, Kexin will always protect you..."

"He wants you to see the scenery in this world on his behalf and eat the delicious food in this world..."

"And...and then find a good man, get married, have children, and live happily for the rest of your life..."

The boy's mother cried in a panic.

It's strange, the girl didn't shed a single tear.

She hung the necklace around her neck and handed the ring she bought to the boy's mother. She asked her to put it in his urn and went to school to register.

Days pass like flowing water.

The girl cried, laughed, worried, angry, and lived like an ordinary person. She studied, took exams, graduated, and worked.

She fell in love with travel and food.

Friends who are not familiar with her all say that she is a person who loves life and knows how to live.

There are also good boys who like her, and she also takes other people's sincere relationships seriously. It's just a pity that they always have no fate to go that step.

Until one day, her best friend asked her, "Does there be something hidden in your heart? I always feel that there seems to be a piece of your heart."

One sentence pierced her heart.

It's like a ghost who has long been dead but still wandering around the world, and is asked why you have no shadow?

Ten years, the tears that had been enduring for ten years broke through in an instant.

She worked hard for ten years. In the past ten years, she has walked through countless famous mountains and rivers and tasted countless delicious foods, but what she wanted most was actually just holding the hand again.

The wide, warm, slightly thick hand with thin calluses that often play basketball.

He left her a heart in this world, but he didn't know that he had taken her heart away.

When the child's cry for help came from the ice surface not far away, the girl jumped down without hesitation.

He struggled to lift the child out of the water. Seeing that he was dragged onto the ice, the girl finally took off her last breath and let her body sink into the cold and bone-broken lake water.

She could hear people on the shore shouting loudly, asking her to persevere.

But she was so tired, too tired.

sorry.

The girl used her last strength to hold the pendant on her chest. I tried my best, but I really couldn't do it. In this world without you, I don't know how to do it to continue to be happy.

He was like the most clever chef, allowing her to taste the purest and most beautiful taste in the world. No matter how hard the people worked later, they would never be as good as the first and most beautiful taste.

He said, God has caused you torture, all for meeting me.

Yes, even with such an ending, she sincerely thanked God for allowing her to meet the best him in her best years. Even if she spent all her luck in this life, she would be willing.

But why, there was still a line of tears quietly sliding down from the corners of my eyes?
To be continued...