Chapter 1282

Su Hui's arrival is like not having a good test paper. She knows it will be handed out, but she doesn't know how to face it.

At least for yuexincheng, this is the case.

When I saw that picture, Yue Xincheng was a little complicated.

I wanted to hurry up on the way, but I didn't think about how to deal with it.

I want to slow down, and I'm afraid I'll see a river of blood when I'm late.

Now it seems that it should not reach that point.

At least, Yue Xincheng didn't see blood stains on the thin windbreaker Su Hui was wearing.

Um.

There was no smell of blood in the air.

Life is like this. You never know what you have to face when you open your eyes.

With the growth of age, people's views on the future will also change greatly. When they were young, they were full of expectations for the future, high spirited and passionate. When they were a little older, they would toss and turn all night because of their worries about the future.

Yuexincheng is not old, but it has just experienced this stage.

For example, when I go to bed at night, I think about Su Hui in my mind and feel confused and upset in my heart.

However, life will not advance slowly after you are fully prepared, but push you to the edge of a cliff when you least want to face it.

Before thinking about how to find that balance point, the old Yue's family was right behind.

So sometimes, he envies singing very much.

I always feel that the boss is the boss. No matter what the problem is, I can be better than others.

Obviously, everyone is facing a problem. Singing can support left and right, but he has to go through a dilemma.

Su Hui is different.

Not like a gentle girl.

Different from Meng Jing.

Different from Xia Lu.

She is her.

Therefore, in the face of such things, her approach is naturally different.

Gao Ge didn't speak. He jumped down from Wuhou's car and decided to give up the responsibility of coachman for the time being. He was always worried that his hard work would splash on his face.

Whoever it is.

It is reasonable to say that as long as yuexincheng is in trouble, singing this brother should not break up and bear the brunt.

But the feelings are different.

Lianyue new town doesn't know how to face it. It's very upset.

What can he do?

What can you say?

Is it not fragrant to lie down and pretend to die?

Song Yun looked at the singing and returned to the car. She was worried.

"I said, what's going on? It's time to pick up the bride?"

Sang loudly, lit a cigarette, pressed the window and left half.

"Mom, it's late now. At most, it's an hour. I'm really worried. The red flowers in Xingchen sect have to be replaced with white flowers." Sing and say with a serious face.

Song Yun was angry: "what day are you talking nonsense!"

"What day?" Gao Ge narrowed his eyes and looked at yuexincheng with sympathy. "It's a good day if it's handled well. If it's not handled well, tut tut... Forget it. If you talk too much, you must say that my dog can't spit out ivory."

Song Yun sneered: "if you don't say it, you actually say more than anyone."

Singing without saying a word.

Song Yun continues to ask about the relationship between Su Hui and yuexincheng.

Sing a song, say a word, and hide nothing.

At this time, you don't need to cover yuexincheng yourself.

"Ah... Sin! I thought you were the only one who was not a thing. I didn't expect my son to be a worry!"

"Isn't it!" Singing to the spirit, he tried his best to pull hatred on yuexincheng, "Mom, do you think you want to drive him out of the house?"

"It's true to kick you out first!" Song Yun said angrily.

Singing can only choose silence.

Yue Xincheng was silent for a long time, but he was cruel and jumped out of Wuhou's car.

Step by step, like a turtle, she moved to Su Hui.

At this moment, he is ready.

Whether the other party scolds himself or smokes himself.

It seems that

It should be.

Although Yue Xincheng was influenced by singing and had a sharp mouth and was good at pulling calves, he didn't think about pulling calves at this time, because he felt that he was the shriveled calf to be pulled now.

Su Hui didn't speak, but looked at him with a smile.

The vision is clean, thorough and clear, from sunflower to Begonia flower.

Yue Xincheng wanted to wave his hand, but he didn't know what to say. He just stood there and OS looked at the role of a wooden stake.

He was thinking.

If only today were the end of the world.

After thinking about it, I think I can't.

After all, I'll be a man with a wife and children soon.

Um.

Just one foot away from the door.

So are the children.

Finally, Su Hui spoke first.

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"Ah?"

"This auspicious time will pass soon." Su Hui said seriously, "when I came, I turned the Yellow calendar."

"Well..."

"The Yellow calendar also says that today is not only suitable for marriage leave, but also suitable for funeral."

Yue Xincheng: "

He thinks Su Hui must have bought a fake yellow calendar. There's no such nonsense. The wedding stickers at home are happy words. They play suona at the funeral. Do you want to see it?

However, this bar

Don't lift it!

"Here I am." Su Hui said seriously.

Yue Xincheng grinned.

"Thank you."

"I'm leaving."

"Well..."

Su Hui said that and really turned and left.

Yue Xincheng wanted to catch up, but he knew that even if he really caught up now, it was meaningless.

Not to mention whether Su Hui can forgive herself.

Even forgive.

So what?

Follow her, leave Xingchen sect and leave this stall?

Isn't that bullshit?

After waiting for a long time, he got out of the car singing loudly, walked to yuexincheng, sighed and handed him a cigarette.

Yue Xincheng lit a cigarette and took a hard sip.

Like, this cigarette has a great hatred for him.

"Gone far." Sing to him.

Yue Xincheng rubbed her eyes, looked at Su Hui's drifting direction and gently clicked her chin.

"Yes, it's far away. Now... It seems that it's really far away."

Sing a long sigh, although I feel that this environment should not be such an atmosphere.

"Crackling."

Xiao Yang, under the command of Song Yun, lit the firefight.

There is a smell of gunpowder in the air. Singing always likes this smell. In addition, I also like the tractor exhaust in the past. At school, I chase the tractor on the road every day.

Not now. The tractor driver runs fast and is worried that singing will touch the porcelain.

Even, singing about whether to buy a tractor in xingchenzong, he spread his smell.

"Come on, go in." Sang and patted Yue Xincheng on the shoulder.

Yuexincheng threw away the smoke and stamped it out with shiny new leather shoes.

"Go in."

At this time, Chen Guo and Liang Bufan also came over.

They all smiled as if they didn't know what had just happened.

On this day, when discussing this kind of problem, I always feel that it is a little inappropriate.