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    Luo Yi had a good night's sleep.

    After waking up the next day, seeing Zhou Zirong sitting on a chair tied into a rice dumpling, he froze for a moment before remembering what happened last night.

    "Sorry, I got up late." Luo Yipi got off the bed and untied him.

    Zhou Zirong always lowered his eyes and never raised his head to look at her.  After the rope was untied, he stood up and wiped off the strangle marks on his body.

    Finding that he couldn't shake it off, he frowned tightly.

    After a moment, he tugged hard, trying to smooth out the creases.  However, he failed to do so, and the wrinkles were still deep, showing how humiliated he had been last night.  He pursed his lips tightly, gave up, and walked out.

    From the beginning to the end, he didn't look at Luo Yi.

    "Wait a minute!" Luo Yi shouted behind him.

    Zhou Zirong stopped, but didn't look back, and stood there stiffly, without saying a word.

    "Are you still cooking this morning?" Luo Yi asked his back.

    Zhou Zirong paused for a moment, took a big stride, and walked out quickly.

    Luo Yi smirked behind him.

    It's still fun to tease him.

    Zhou Zirong was angry. He neither made breakfast nor ate breakfast. He was wearing clothes with deep strangle marks, and he didn't know where he went.

    For a man of his age, nothing would happen. Luo Yi didn't take it to heart, and planned to go to the city after dinner.

    I went to the provincial capital for a trip, and it took more than two months to go back and forth. In these two months, Rouge Ji did not open, and I lost a lot of money.  Luo Yi planned to go to the city to buy some raw materials, and then make a batch of rouge to sell.

    Just about to go out, but saw an unexpected person approaching.

    It was said that it was unexpected, but it was not appropriate. The person who came was someone Luo Yi knew, and he was acquainted.  But his appearance made Luo Yi startled.

    "Cough." The visitor walked up to Luo Yi and stood still, blinking a pair of tender and affectionate eyes, scratching the back of his head, and said in an embarrassed voice, "Sister, do you still recognize me?"

    Luo Yi didn't say a word.

    She stared straight in his face.

    The beard on that face was shaved off by him, revealing a young and handsome face.

    From a hulking, unshaven, and fearsome fierce man, to a fair-skinned, handsome, shy man with peach blossom eyes.  Luo Yi rubbed his forehead, thinking that he might not have slept well and had hallucinations.

    "Cough. I've always looked like this." Wang Dalin put down his left hand that was scratching his head, and switched his right hand to touch the tip of his nose.  Hug me and rub me for a while, I was so bored, I grew a beard when I grew up."

    Looking too good-looking and also very distressed, it is Wang Dalin who is talking about.  Because he was handsome since he was a child, all the female relatives who saw him couldn't control the urge to get close to him, and they annoyed him. After growing up, they grew a beard to cover that exceptionally handsome face.

    Luo Yi was speechless for a moment.

    If one ignores his unusually tall and strong physique, just looking at his face, his handsomeness is actually comparable to that of Zhou Zirong.

    "Why did you suddenly shave off your beard?" she asked.

    Wang Dalin's eyes flickered, and he became a little erratic: "I just want to shave suddenly. If I don't shave again, I will forget what I look like."

    Luo Yi pursed his lips, but did not speak.

    "Sister thinks I'm not good-looking?" Seeing that her reaction was different from what he expected, Wang Dalin felt a little uncertain, and tentatively said, "If you don't like it, I'll keep it back?"

    Luo Yi sighed.  She looked at Wang Dalin and said tactfully, "It doesn't matter if I like it or not. It doesn't matter if your wife likes it or not."

    "I don't have a wife!" Wang Dalin immediately said, "Besides my grandmother, my sister is you!"

    Luo Yi's heart ached, and he couldn't express his regret.

    She shouldn't have taken any chances earlier, thinking that he and her were just friends.  From Zhao Ren, she should understand that when a man takes the initiative to get close to a woman, he either has evil intentions or has a good impression.

    She took a deep breath and said to him, "Da Lin, don't come to me again."

    Wang Dalin was stunned for a moment, and said puzzledly: "What's wrong? Which sentence did I say wrong? Sister, point it out, and I will correct it. I have a rough temper, and I have spoken too much, so don't piss me off."

    "That's not what it means." Luo Yi pursed his lips, trying to explain clearly to him without embarrassing him, "I think you should understand what I'm talking about. I think youp; An undershirt with a big hole cut in the back by him.  Two pairs of socks, all of which he cut off.

    None of it is good.

    "Woooo" He held his underwear and socks and buried his head in them.

    Three years later.

    Zhou Zirong, who got the news, hastily asked for leave from his superiors and rushed back to Damazhuang.

    "What's going on here?" He looked at the new grave with still wet soil in front of him, glaring at the unshaven man and asked.

    Wang Dalin was rather unkempt at this time, he was so untidy that he didn't look like a young man of twenty-three or four, but a man of thirty-four.

    He glanced sideways at Zhou Zirong, his voice hoarse: "That's what you see."

    "Impossible!" Zhou Zirong raised his voice, his eyes turned red, "How could she be dead?!"

    How old is she?  Only one year older than him, twenty four this year.  Before she left, she was as strong as a cow. How could she die after three years?

    But Wang Dalin would not lie to him.  Even if he wanted to lie to him, he didn't have the ability to lie to him.

    "How did she die?" Zhou Zirong asked hoarsely after a long time.

    Wang Dalin's eyes sparkled, and he replied, "Suddenly it disappeared."

    That year when she left without saying goodbye and went to the capital with Zhou Zirong, Wang Dalin knew her determination, and after the disappointment, he was no longer attached to it.  After his grandmother passed away, he gradually took up some of the family's business and traveled all over the world.  Once, I ran into Luo Yi.  It was also at that time that he knew that she had reconciled with Zhou Zirong.

    He has never married a wife. Firstly, he has not found someone he likes. Secondly, he is not the eldest son, so it is not up to him to carry the burden of spreading branches and leaves.  He didn't know how happy he was to learn that she had reconciled with Zhou Zirong.  But the next day, she left without a trace.

    He has been looking for her, and he can find her once in a while, but generally speaking, there are still many times when there is no news.  Finally, he got the news and found her, but what he saw was her cold body.

    Zhou Zirong was even more regretful in his heart.  If he hadn't been drunk back then, would she have really become his wife?  If when she left, he didn't get mad at her for hating her, but went to find her, would it be different?

    He always thought that he was still young, and that it was still a long time, but the farewell in the past was actually a farewell.

    The two stood in front of the grave silently, neither of them spoke.  It wasn't until the sun sank into the clouds and the sky became dark that the two turned around at the same time and walked in the opposite direction.

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