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Many years later, Zhang Qiyue looked back on his life and found that the most glorious time in his life had always been in Shanghai.
That year, he took advantage of the military chaos in Shanghai and led his men to ambush the Lu family and his son. He also sent a message to Feng Qu and used his hand to kill Xie Yu. His great revenge was avenged. He stood in front of the old house that was already overgrown with grass. , burst into tears.
Zhang's old house has been deserted for many years, and the iron lock on the door is still rusty when he left it.
After Zhang's family died suddenly, the house became deserted. There were rumors that Zhang's old house was haunted. Even if some people coveted this piece of land, they thought the feng shui was not good. Over time, no one left here.
Zhang Qiyue took out the key from his arms, opened the rusty iron lock, stepped on the old weedy road into the yard, walked through the garden, and stood downstairs, speechless for a long time.
The wind blew in from the dark window, swirling and blowing out, bringing out the spider web inside. The spider hung a thread and swung in the wind, then swung back and fell to the wall, along the dark side. The painted walls quickly hid themselves.
Zhang Qiyue felt that there was actually no difference between himself and this spider. They were both wrapped up in fate and couldn't help but move forward.
I thought I would be a lifelong lover, but something went wrong and I had to let go; I thought it would be a lifelong career, but I had to quit due to physical reasons.
??What else in his life can he hold in his hands?
Is it a smile hidden deep in memory, or is it a road ahead that is far out of reach?
People die and hatred disappears.
After the deaths of the Lu family and Xie Yu, his years of resentment finally dissipated.
Zhang Tian has already entered school in Hong Kong. Children without the protection of their parents are particularly precocious and sensible. Every month she writes a letter to Zhang Qiyue, sometimes talking about things at school, sometimes about things at home, and even more. Sometimes I will recall my time in Yucheng.
The little girl mentioned Yucheng and recalled old things. She could not avoid her. She talked about how gentle and cute she was, how she understood children's hearts. She also lamented that the elders in the family regarded her as an ignorant child who could only be around her godmother. , she can truly feel the feeling of being respected and cherished.
The little girl didn't know that whenever she was mentioned in the letter, he couldn't help but read that paragraph over and over again. He could always think of the good times in the past. He had long imagined his future married life, and As expected, she is gentle and open-minded, and she treats her children with equal respect and respects their thoughts. Whether she is her partner or her child she should be very happy, right? !
That was his distant dream.
It was getting late, Zhang Qiyue locked the door of his old house, and walked alone on the streets of Shanghai. When he met a coalition patrol, he stopped for a while, and soon arrived in front of the gate of the Shanghai Military Government.
He thought of Xie Yu's death and wanted to thank Feng Qu for his help, so he thought of going to express his gratitude in person. Then he saw a car driving past from a distance and stopped at the gate of the military government.
The guard went over to ask with a gun. The driver's door was opened, and the driver inside walked out and saluted him. He was wearing Feng Jun's uniform. Zhang Qiyue's heart suddenly beat wildly - could it be her?
He hadn¡¯t seen her for several years, and he still saw her crying in his memory, which was very inconsistent with her always calm and rational image in the book.
The rear door was also opened, and sure enough, a slender figure stepped out of the car and spoke to the guard.
The guard turned around and went to the guard box to make a call. She stood at the gate and casually looked at the scenery on both sides of the street. When her eyes passed in his direction, Zhang Qiyue subconsciously pulled down the brim of his hat, for fear that she would see him. But her eyes quickly passed over him and then looked elsewhere.
She didn't see him.
Zhang Qiyue¡¯s heart beat like a drum.
He could obviously walk up to her and say hello like an old friend, but his steps were so heavy that even moving one step was difficult.
Across a wide road, he saw a man coming out of the gate of the military government opposite. He was wearing a military uniform and had handsome features. The moment he saw her, he showed an intimate and gentle smile, stepped forward and hugged her, and also I don¡¯t know what they said, but even if I couldn¡¯t hear what they said, I could still feel the warmth and sweetness.
Zhang Qiyue took one last look and found that Feng Qu was pushing her into the car. She looked reluctant and glared at him. Feng Qu smiled good-naturedly, seemingly not caring about her attitude at all.
When he got on the train to Peiping, he still recalled the scene in his mind. Feng Qu put the person into the car, leaned down and kissed her on the cheek, closed the door and waved.
?"The box is full of letters written by my uncle to his godmother." Letters that were never sent.
A whole box of letters is like a person talking to himself alone in the cold night.
All the letters are unsealed, sorted by time, and stacked neatly.
Zhang Tian said with tears: "After I read these letters, I always felt that these were the last thoughts that my uncle left in the world. I couldn't bear to lose them like this, so I thought about it again and again and took them over."
In the Hong Kong Island Hotel, the bedroom door was closed, and Feng Qu went out on the pretext of having something to do. Gu Ming sat cross-legged on the thick carpet, opened the box, and read according to the time on the envelope.
"A Ming, today I read the magazine you created that someone bought from Yucheng. This is your first issue. I tried to find your thoughts in the magazine. I thought this idea was a bit stupid, so I gave up. .But you still gave me a big surprise.
Sometimes I feel hopeless, with a bleak road ahead, and my revenge has not been avenged, but I wish I could die. I have no expectations or hope in life, and I can only live like a zombie every day. But when I think of you who are living so hard, I feel like this If you slack off, you will probably be laughed at, right?
You may laugh at me, how could he deserve my love when he was so unambitious?
With this thought in mind, I cheered up and continued moving forward.
Ah Ming, I am very pleased to read your article again. You are still a guiding light. When I am walking alone in the dark, I think of your article and my heart warms up.
Hope everything goes well for you!
¡¡
Ah Ming, I returned to Shanghai today, back to my old home.
??How great would it be if time could stop?
Our parents are still here, and you and I are still young, holding hands and walking happily in Shanghai
¡¡
A Ming
A Ming
A Ming
Sitting on the thick carpet of the Hong Kong Island Hotel, Gu Ming's tears wet the writing on the paper.
The door was gently pushed open, Feng Qu walked in and hugged her from behind.
She turned around, threw herself into the man's arms, and burst into tears.
She has already moved forward, but he is still stuck in the past forever.
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