Chapter 1026

The autumn wind is still merciless, taking away the body temperature and the leaves on the tree...

although song Yanshu repeatedly told Lu caier not to get out of the car and drive himself in, he didn't want his last picture in the woman's mind to become a back figure. But even so, when song Yanshu was about to get to the door, Lu caier still stopped him, and the soft voice was full of reluctance.

"Brother Yan Shu!"

Lu caier stood on tiptoe and ran to song Yanshu in front of her. Her big clear eyes flashed with light. For a moment, she stretched out her hand and put a jujube red bag into song Yanshu's palm.

Song Yan Shu moved his eyes and laughed, "do you still believe this?"

What Lu caier handed to song Yanshu was a bag of brocade that he had found in Jiangcheng shrine. The beautiful embroidery patterns and vulgar color matching make people understand at a glance. Song Yanshu pulled the corners of his mouth, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little relaxed.

"I'd rather believe it. In short, it's no harm!"

Lu caier said, pushing the bag to song Yan's body, "I went to the shrine to get it myself. When you open it on the day you get out of prison, there will be an incredible surprise!"

"Ha ha, what's written, so mysterious?"

Song's and Yan's smile is very interesting. He was about to open it, but Lu caier raised his eyebrows and warned him.

"Don't look, the master said. If you don't have time to open it, you will have a hard time in these years! Although you don't believe in this kind of thing, you should take it as a kind of acceptance from me. People go up the mountain in the early morning to ask for it! "

Song Yanshu had no special curiosity about this thing. Seeing Lu caier's serious face, he had to put the thing into his pocket and whispered, "good, good, I promise you!"

The air froze for a moment and became extremely quiet. In addition to the occasional wind, there are only two people intertwined in the same space in the heartbeat and breathing, like crazy growth of vines, nowhere to rely on.

Lu caier held back the tears that were about to fall, and stood on tiptoe to leave a light kiss on Song Yanshu's emaciated and tired cheek. The transparent lipstick left a mark on the skin of song Yan's book and disappeared in endless empty time.

"I'm leaving. Remember, don't look!" Lu caier reluctantly pulls song Yanshu's wrist, until the fingertip, the broken heart is in a mess.

She knows song Yanshu's mind, the more reluctant it is, the more difficult to separate, entanglement will only make each other more painful. Even if the girl is very naive, she is also so sensible.

"Goodbye..." Song Yanshu waved to Lu caier's back. The word goodbye was drowned in the wind and did not fall into Lu caier's ear. It's just a farewell to a sense of ceremony. Say goodbye to the feelings / people in your heart, say goodbye to your past self, and say goodbye to the past that you've been wrongly in love with.

Until Lu caier's car left, song Yanshu walked into the police station and surrendered.

For six years, Lu caier often came here to visit Song Yanshu only in the first half of the year. After that, she seemed to have evaporated from the world without any news.

From the beginning of missing, to the later relief, song Yanshu did not seem to have much change. After all, Lu caier is just a little girl in her early twenties. She is experiencing the best youth in her life and still faces the fresh feeling of constant change every day.

It would be a good thing to stop thinking about it.

When I saw Mu Qingqing again, it was the second year of song Yanshu's imprisonment. It was an ordinary afternoon in early spring. Song Yanshu was sitting in his cell reading a book. When he heard someone coming to explore him, he did not show too excited or surprised. After all, in the past two years, Jin Shixun and Chengxi have often come to see themselves.

The hatred and resentment that could not be solved in the past gradually faded with the passage of time. The three of them, however, became good friends.

"It must be the stinky boy who is complaining again..." Song Yanshu muttered, putting down the book in his hand, getting up and going out with the discipline.

Five minutes away, we have to go through three long corridors and the playground for morning exercises every day. We can just see a corner of the corridor in the southeast direction. There are several big trees decorated with four seasons. The end of the dead branch was unconsciously dyed with a touch of green, far away the eyes, stabbed into the heart.

It's spring again. It's the spring of the year. Song Yanshu can't remember it clearly.

"You have 20 minutes, you can't have physical contact, don't make noise, don't..." discipline repeats the same warning every day mechanically, but song Yanshu has already recited the same warning.

At the moment of walking towards the meeting room, I couldn't help shivering, like a strong electric current breaking through the heart. Song Yan Shu stops and looks at Mu Qingqing, who is sitting at the table. His hands are cold.

"Sit down..." Mu Qingqing said faintly, motioning song Yanshu to sit down in the place opposite to him. His expression was calm and indifferent, less fierce and more elegant.Song Yanshu had no choice but to sit down and speak slowly in a low voice, "long time no see..."

for a moment, Mu Qingqing's two thin lips gently pursed and drew a sweet scented osmanthus smile. He said in a low voice, "Liancheng, he had a heart transplant operation, and he recovered very well in the past two years."

Song Yanshu didn't expect that Mu Qingqing would tell him about it. He had mixed feelings in his heart, but he felt more guilty. Canthus some flicker, but he still bit teeth, light nodded, "I know, here can also see news and newspapers."

"Oh..."

Mu Qingqing nodded, and the cold air became more frozen, showing a trace of embarrassment.

After a long time, song Yanshu slowly opened his mouth and broke the silence. The apology owed to Mu Qingqing for a long time finally said, "I'm sorry."

Mu Qingqing's heart has a trace of colic. She didn't expect it to happen. What she did not expect was that song Yanshu would choose to plead guilty and surrender to the law after dealing with everything.

"In fact, I have already forgiven you."

Mu Qingqing said faintly, "people will do wrong, but it takes courage to choose to bear after doing wrong things. Everything is doomed. At least now you are the song Yanshu I know."

Hearing this, the stone in Song Yan Shu's heart finally fell to the ground. For him, the whole two years was a kind of suffering, but also a kind of torture.