Early morning -

in fact, it is not early morning, because the sky has not yet fully lit up, and the huge yard is as quiet as midnight.

Ouyang yaoqin is sitting on the aisle between the front yard and the back yard, dazed.

She has not recovered from her injury and needs more rest, but she didn't close her eyes all night last night.

Because people who are too worried are usually hard to sleep, aren't they?

Ouyang yaoqin's thoughts seemed to have drifted far and far away in this meeting. Even when someone approached her behind her, she did not notice --

"it's snowing." Liu Yanbo stopped, his voice was a little tired and lazy.

Is it snowing?

Yes.

It's been a long time.

Ouyang yaoqin looked at the snowflakes flying all over the sky, and her thoughts which had already gone away were pulled back. However, in the look of being crazy because of the thoughts floating away, a touch of sadness seemed to have gone deep into the bone marrow, and he murmured: "do you know? My sister likes watching snow very much. "

Ouyang knows that painting likes to see snow?

Liu Yanbo really doesn't know this. In fact, he and Ouyang Zhihua spent a short time together. He really didn't know much about what she liked and disliked. Now he wants to come to -

this is a pity and a shame, but he never has a chance to make up for it.

Liu Yanbo pulled his collar and was silent.

"Finished talking?" Ouyang yaoqin got up and said, "I'll take you back."

"Good." Liu Yanbo nodded.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Even in Beijing, a city with a long-term population overload, it is still lonely on such a cold morning.

Ouyang yaoqin drove Liu Yanbo around several streets in his car, only to find a shop selling breakfast at the entrance of a Hutong -

the soybean juice is delicious and the fried fried dough sticks are just right.

The atmosphere was subtle, or embarrassing.

Liu Yan and Bo Ben were not good at words, but Ouyang yaoqin was very worried. So most of the time, they were silent.

Ouyang yaoqin actually has a lot of questions to ask Liu Yanbo, but she has been unable to find a suitable entry point, which makes her heart gradually rise a little irritable, which has made her appetite worse recently. She only drank a mouthful of soybean juice, and did not touch any breakfast on the table.

Seeing this, Liu Yanbo felt helpless. He knew why Ouyang yaoqin was so worried. But he couldn't do or say anything about it.

After returning to the car, the atmosphere did not soften because of the warmth in the car. It was just silence, only silence.

After as long as a century, Liu Yanbo did not get off the bus. He was waiting for Ouyang yaoqin to say a word to him, even if it was the most insignificant "goodbye" at this time.

Ouyang yaoqin did not speak. She just put on a cigarette alone, then leaned against the chair and closed her eyes.

When Liu Yanbo thought that the waiting would be fruitless, Ouyang yaoqin's voice was deliberately indifferent to cover up his emotions: "Liu Yanbo, if I ask you and ask you as the sister of Ouyang Zhi's painting, what would you tell me about what happened in Saudi Arabia? Is it different from what Wen said? "

Here it is.

It's time to come.

Liu Yanbo also lit a cigarette. After half a cigarette of silence, he said, "the only thing I can tell you is that it was over in that year, so you can relax and live your own life happily as your sister expected."

"Really?" Ouyang asked.

Really?

Liu Yanbo couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

In that attack, many people died, big and small, famous, nameless, damned, not damned

There were dead bodies and a river of blood.

In that attack, the only person who was at fault but not dead was Liu Yanbo.

It was because he didn't have a little meal in Liu Yanbo, and then he said, "I won't force you to go the way your sister wants you to go, but I won't be the one who cuts off your retreat."

"In this case, as a former member of our Zhuque group, you should be very clear about who the previous group leader gave the keepsake to, who is the next group leader." "So, are you ready to be our new team leader?"

"Not ready." Liu Yanbo sighed, "because I have never thought of being the group leader, but if one day it is necessary, I will be the leader."

"Or for my sister?" Ouyang yaoqin asked again.

"Yes."With that, Liu Yanbo closed the car door and took the initiative to end this helpless morning.

Everyone should have the right to choose, but sometimes, you can't just choose for yourself.

So for whom?

I don't know.

But there will come a day when you will meet someone who will let you make a desperate choice for him.

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