Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum - Chapter 1018

Qing Huan didn’t talk with the old man for a long time. She only went in for a while and then came out. Chu Yao sat down on the sofa and waited for her. Seeing her come out, she immediately greeted her. The old man followed Qing Huan out of the study, and he seemed to be a lot tired. He waved to Chu Yao and said, “Come and see me more in the future. I’m so old, so I can’t do anything to you.”

Chu Yao didn’t answer, whether he would come back or not, he just wanted to take Qinghuan out of here.

From the beginning to the Chu family and now preparing to go back, from beginning to end, Chu Yao has not spoken to anyone other than the old man, but the attitude of the old man is here, everyone actually understands-the true heir of the Chu family has returned, others They must step back, including the three aunts of the same surname Chu.

Not happy to make it? The decision is in the hands of the old man.

This is doomed to the conflict between Chu Yao and the three aunts. If the old man wants to watch the family fun drama, it is estimated that it will not work. Even if the three aunts are willing to perform, Chu Yao will not cooperate. He has no feelings for the old man, how could he wronged himself in order to make his old man happy.

“What did he tell you?”

Qing Huan took out a piece of fruit candy from her bag, peeled off the sugar paper and brought it to Chu Yao’s mouth: “Guess what?”

“I can not guess it.”

Chu Yao didn’t like candy very much, but Qing Huan liked it very much. She always stuffed him a candy abruptly, as if eating candy would make a bitter life sweeter. But the sweetness is short-lived, and the bitterness will be more memorable after tasting the luscious sweetness.

“I didn’t say anything, I just want me to take good care of you and go with you. It’s probably because his son and daughter-in-law’s affairs touched him, and the old man also knows that he has repented?” What was wrong with Chu Yao’s parents? Sticking to the right and wrong, the husband and wife are forced to die, do they have to make the same decision again at this age? Chu Yao would definitely be able to choose a girl with a better background, but what’s the use of a background? It’s the most important thing that he likes it. When the old man saw Chu Yao, he would think of his son. Chu Yao didn’t have the same deep affection for the old man like his father, and was in a dilemma. If the old man wanted to separate the two of them, Chu Yao would definitely not be as easy to talk as his father.

Before Chu Yao came to the capital, Qing Huan’s background information had already been placed in front of the old man. He knew that this girl was smart, beautiful, and excellent. Although the family was average, his father was capable. Since the grandson likes her, why should he have to beat the mandarin ducks? By then, Chu Yao would hate him even more.

When people are old, they long for the happiness of their children and grandchildren around their knees.

But when he entered the grade and returned to the grade, the old man is still very clear that his three daughters and Chu Yao are in the same situation, and they are bound to be unable to reconcile. Now that he is still there, everyone maintains a superficial peace, but one day he is gone, then his face will be torn apart. Come back sooner or later that day, but the old man looked away-when he closed his eyes, he didn’t know anything when he stretched out his legs. Let them take care of themselves. As long as he is alive, he still has to support Chu Yao. This is what he owes Chu Yao’s father and Chu Yao’s mother.

It can be said that the death of Chu Yao’s parents changed a part of the domineering and authoritarian nature of the old man. Otherwise, if he was replaced by him, the third aunt Chu would not get married? He can get an arranged marriage first. Change is a good thing, but for those who have passed away, it is meaningless.

Because people are dead, they don’t know anything and don’t need anything.

Qing Huan felt that Chu Yao should understand this, but he did not respond after listening to her. He just looked out the window quietly, with her soft little hand in his palm. He squeezed it, and firmly refused to let it go.

“The Chu family’s affairs have nothing to do with us, and the three daughters of the old man can’t do anything to me.” After all, the old man’s attitude is there. They don’t like her at all, and they will say something strange at best, never dare. What to do to her. When the old man is gone, they dare to do anything, by then – Chu Yao has already become stronger, let alone fear them. Qing Huan saw it very openly. She had never had any ambitions to compete. She did everything based on her original intentions. She came to save others, so she naturally wouldn’t leave halfway.

“Don’t be afraid of anything, I’m here.” She scratched Chu Yao’s palm with her finger, and the handsome young man turned to look at her. There was a deep color in her eyes. It was the long-dealed feelings and the established destiny. .

Say good not to be greedy.

Who is greedy, who is a puppy.

Chu Yao smiled at Qing Huan.

Their life hasn’t changed because of the Chu Family. They lived as they used to be, and they still live as they are now. Chu Yao desperately wanted to be better, but he didn’t know when the end was because he always felt that it was not enough. It’s like a life inseparable from Qinghuan. If you live a day, you will lose one day, and you will live a day, and you will leave a day earlier.

He himself didn’t know where this panic came from. They were all in good health, safe and happy, but his heart was like a bridge on the verge of collapse, swaying here and unstable over there, and I don’t know when it will happen. Completely collapsed. As time passed day by day, this feeling deepened. But the most terrifying thing is not panic and anxiety, but his subconscious obedience and acceptance of himself. It seems that he knew the ending and prepared well, but because of this, waiting for the ending to arrive, the more difficult it is.

How could a lifetime be so long, how could a lifetime be so short.

This is obviously the beginning of a beautiful story, which should lead to a happy ending, but when the story unfolded, he was overjoyed, but in the process he got emotions that were completely opposite to happiness. Is there anything wrong? What is wrong? What’s wrong with this world, this story? Shouldn’t they live this life together until they get old? No one stood in front of him, so why did he find it so difficult?

How can people be so happy when they are alive, and how can people be so sad when they are alive.

Qinghuan has always been by his side, no matter where she goes or what she does, she is always there, looking at him gently and tolerantly, accepting his love, accepting his apologies, and accepting his unreasonable anxiety and anxiety. In this beautiful story, Chu Yaoqi was panicked. She kept watching, as if she alone knew what the final outcome would be.

later……

You ask what happened afterwards?

later……

Probably it was good later. They grew up together since they were teenagers, went to school, graduated, got married, had children… No, without having children, it would be impossible for them to have children. Why are you asking? Chu Yao couldn’t answer, because he himself didn’t know why, but he knew that this was an uncompromising fact. The whole world seemed to have collapsed in front of him, imaginary and real, true and false, looking at flowers in the fog, he couldn’t tell, and he didn’t want to tell.

If everything is figured out, this illusory love will be shattered, and all memories will go back to the beginning, it must be something he doesn’t want to touch or know.

So what happened later?

There was a beginning and a present, but what happened later?

Where did you go?

They got married and lived happily together, whether Xu Jiao or Chen Lan, they finally began to realize that they and Qinghuan are not people in the same world. Some people are born like this, some have experienced ups and downs, some have a hard heart, and some have spent the most difficult time and still maintain their inner tenderness and strength.

It was a long time later that Chu Yao wanted to understand.

There is no follow-up to this story.

Because only this is enough. If the story is not a dream, if the story is told with bright and strong colors from the beginning, then the love between the two is the culmination of blooming. When a flower is over, there will be no more Open, stop loss in time, click until you stop, just stop like this.

Chu Yao thought about a lot of things vaguely in the chaotic time, until he finally turned into a soft light ball, bright and dazzling slowly dissipating into the world, and certain plots in his memory did not change. He clearly realized that neither he nor Qinghuan was the protagonist of a love story, even if the story seemed simple and reasonable, as if it were going to a perfect ending.

He has no ending.

Because he can only get here.

His consciousness was ups and downs, and he vaguely saw a black dirt road, which was very long and long, leading to a place where he would never come back. Under the feet is soft soil, the body is surrounded, and bright red and slender petals grow out, spreading little by little. By the side of this road, it is blowing in the wind, no leaves, only flowers.

In the deep black, there is a bridge head, and a string of bells jingle at the bridge head. It seems that there are laughs and crying. In these sounds, his consciousness has gradually become loose and flat, and the perfect story in front of him seems to be colored. My old photos suddenly began to peel off, layer after layer, seemingly endless and fruitless.

The sound of water gurgled.

He wanted to walk around to see, but his feet were stuck in the soil. He wanted to breathe, but the stamens trembled slightly. He also wanted to open his eyes, only a bright red. Scenes after scenes appeared before his eyes, like revolving lanterns, he watched quietly, watching them disappear little by little.

Can’t catch it.

How to do?

How to do?

There seemed to be a gentle skirt blowing over the petals between his breaths. He stretched out his body, eager to touch and meet, but the skirt was fleeting and soon ceased to appear. What happened, he couldn’t remember more and more. Just now he still has a little consciousness, and now it is gradually fading, maybe soon, no, maybe soon, he no longer has memory, no soul, no thinking, no memory, only this sea of ​​flowers, this little detail Rui, this is a bit tender.

everyone.

Meet the one you love.

But there are lingering fears.