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Chapter 74 Chapter Eleven

Tea People Trilogy 王旭烽 9766Words 2018-03-20
At dusk, Hang Decha walked back along the field path in the suburbs. This is the real Hangjiahu Plain in Northwest Zhejiang. The plain here is also feminine, with slightly undulating curves, as if the earth is breathing.Like a woman's mysterious body waiting to be explored, the plain here is rich in content, with its hairy vegetation, bright small but dotted ponds, clusters of bamboo gardens and bushes popping up from time to time, ~ the word The beautiful poplar trees that line up and grow sparsely on the liver of the plain, as well as the old big camphor trees at the entrance of the village, are all memorable.

The evening star rises in the sky, it rises from the valley bottom of the two hills between the distant mountains, like a pearl held by a pair of palms stretched by the earth.The sound of farmers carrying burdens came from Fulong. Several farmers were returning home from work. Beside the path were early rice being harvested and late rice being planted, as well as stretches of mulberry forest.It's the season of double grabs.After a while, the sky was completely dark, and the Taibai star was particularly bright, hanging alone in the sky.Because the sky was too dark, the outline of the distant mountain that was just like a skirt had now disappeared in the night, so the bright star showed its loneliness even more.On the surface of the canal, occasionally there is a chug-chug sound, which is a long row of tugboats, which cross the water surface, leaving a silent waterway from brilliance to darkness.When Decha passed a tea garden, he stopped, and his naturally sensitive heart felt deeply that nature and human beings are so distinct at such a moment.Nature is not on the side of these men, she shows her side by silence.

The school grounds belonged to the domain of people, and people were burning everything they thought they were going to burn, and people were excitedly throwing manuscripts, beautiful costumes, and magazines with the heads of beautiful actresses into the fire.Hang Decha is no longer surprised by all this. If he felt the kindness of water when he walked from the field just now, then the world is fire.He walked straight to the one-story house behind a row of small cedar trees on the playground. He saw that the room belonging to Bai Ye was not lit, but he believed that she was there.He walked over resolutely, but the door was ajar, he knocked gently, and he heard her say: I know you are here.

He didn't know if he should go in, and just as he thought that, she said, "I know why you waited until dark to come." Standing at the door, he thought, she really shouldn't have said this. In this point, she is different from our Hang family.We have always known what kind of things should not be said, because telling is also a kind of display, or a kind of exaggeration.Shouldn't we minimize certain things as much as possible?Isn't it more important to let it digest slowly in the heart than to say it?For example, now, you already know that I want to use the night to cover up everything that has been torn, why do you want to tear it up again?It's like your marriage, there's a kind of willful sabotage in it.But you shouldn't be like this. You are not helpless. When you are weak, it is not that you have no strength to support you.

He just stood silently at the door for a while, and saw the fire lights on the playground in front of him reflected in the glass window next to him, they were suddenly bright and suddenly dim, the fire was strange, and a kind of icy heat was conjured up in the reflection, That reflection world seems to be very deep again, a bottomless pit that will swallow everyone who wants to swallow it.Decha turned his head and looked towards the big playground. How fanatical the people there are, their power can almost overthrow everything.He could feel the despair of the cornered man caught between the two.He seemed to be pushed at such a moment, and then he broke open the door and went straight in, walking accurately to her side in the dark.He stretched out his hand, not knowing what to do.Is it a handshake, or a pat on the shoulder?He suddenly hugged her tightly, which was not what he wanted to do, but what did he want to do?What on earth could he do with such a woman who had just been humiliated on such a night of turmoil and confusion and fire?

But she seemed to be prepared for all of this, she leaned on him obediently and completely relaxed, she sighed heavily, they didn't say a word, they heard the destruction and destruction outside clearly Cheers.Her body seemed lifeless, he couldn't feel that she was a woman, she was in his arms like a child. She said something, and said it very slowly in his ear.Her words seemed to have been carefully considered: "I know, I am a confused woman, the relationship between you and me is as clear as Ren Shui and Wei Shui..." As soon as he heard this sentence, he buried her mouth in his shoulder, and he didn't want her to continue.

"You are the second purest man I have ever met, and I beg you to listen to me..." "It's not easy to wash me. You see, the outside world is so dirty, and my internal organs are full of dust." She whispered to him softly, as if talking about a topic that had nothing to do with herself.As if she was that kind of prostitute, and he was just entering the world. In order to make his twitching heart strong and upright, he even tried his best to straighten his waist, and forcefully filled the sensitive soul in his body into the depths of his heart. He wanted to squash it and not let it go It pops out again.Then he said slowly, "It's not that serious, everything will pass, but you have to have faith."

"I've heard that a lot, and my dad used to say it to me. But I understand better than the person who said it. The person who said it didn't have the power to make it happen, you know what I mean ?" "My first love ditched me after saying things like this, less than three days after saying those words..." "It's not abandonment, you shouldn't use that word—" "It's abandonment!" She left him suddenly, she still had the vitality of anger, although her voice was still very soft, but hurried, "Leaving a part of his life and letting her live in the world, this is abandonment!"

"Not everyone is like him—" "For example, you, you won't be like this, will you, you see I said what you didn't say again. You and Wu Kun are very different, but you both have quite the same thing, you always mean what you say There are words, there is another layer of life below life..." "What's the matter with you, you're mad at me? Are you, my feeling is right, you're mad at me!" She suddenly fell silent, standing at the corner of the wall, they never turned on the lights, all he saw was a figure in the dark.She finally said reluctantly, "Yes, I'm mad at you for making me cloudy again."

Decha was a little surprised, his face burned instantly, he subconsciously defended himself, and even stuttered: "I, I am Wu Kun begging me repeatedly, he must let me come, you see...,, "He made you come, and you made you come. I know how impure I am, and my insult is not without reason. You have seen it, it is so dirty, it is unbelievably disgusting, It's your own fault, your own death." Her words were so powerful, she silenced him, she hit the nail on the head right away.Yes, he wanted to come by himself, Wu Kun was just his excuse.For the first time, he felt the beauty of sex in his limited life. This is not a fatal temptation. What is fatal is that he feels the damage and death of beauty vividly, which makes him crazy.He wants to hold her to prevent her from dispersing, he wants to rescue her, and freeze her in the most beautiful moment.Of course she should be with him and no one else, because the mission of protecting her can only be his.In the same soil strewn with sin must have blossomed the divine.

Bai Ye walked to the window, lifted a corner of the curtain, and the fire light came in.She was disheveled, beautiful and desolate, she didn't even change the white shirt that was torn by them during the day.The collar of the shirt had been torn, and a large piece was exposed on the back. It was shining white in the dark night, but there was no ambiguity that it should have.She looked out the window and said, "What's going on outside? They're burning books in our library." "...the whole of China is burning." "To love destruction is to love construction. You know who said that?" She looked back, her eyes dimly lit.Decha remembered another popular Chinese quote.Bai Ye looked back at the fire on the playground again, and continued: "What Bakunin said, an anarchist said a hundred years ago. Don't you think it's an amazing coincidence? These people are burning Stuff, they are all deceptive things they think are poisonous, including me. If we were in the middle ages, I would be a witch who was tied to a cross and burned to death. Did Wu Kun tell you that sinful women are also the most capable of deceiving men woman?" "It's none of his business, it's the two of us here—" Hang Decha could feel the way she laughed in the dark night, it was a helpless face, which was more touching than the most touching face.He saw her open the curtains again, and read softly: "Tomorrow morning, the sky will be bright and beautiful. This life is so happy, my heart, I wish you enlightened!——Whose poem is this?" " Decha shook his head heavily. He didn't know whose poem it was, but he knew who it was and what night it was read to her.He was also amazed that she could be poetic at such a moment.This is unimaginable to others, even contrived.He found that in this world she was entitled to that kind of poetic privilege, and when she was immersed in the unworldly world, it was the most reasonable and natural arrangement for her and life. "We can't tell what love is - Wu Kun has always wanted to conquer me, maybe this is his love," she walked back slowly, suddenly changed the subject, and knocked on the table, "I rushed two times A cup of herbal tea, I know you will come to drink, it is your Gu Zhuzisun." They sat down across the table, silent in the dark.Decha remembered the zongzi he bought at noon, he took it out, and peeled one for her. At this moment, they seemed to be close friends who had known each other for many years, and they began to eat zongzi with herbal tea.This everyday detail of life seemed to dilute the events of the afternoon.She said, "I'm a bit hungry. Thank you for saving me. I almost thought I was going to die at their hands." "You should have come to Hangzhou earlier, or you shouldn't have come here at all. I will take care of Mr. Yang Zhen, this is our man's business." "What are you doing here in Hangzhou? Are you marrying Wu Kun? Do you really think I will marry him? It's not your fault, even I thought I would marry him. I want to fall, I want Tasting the lightness of the depravity, I really can't stand it. You know, I wasn't like this before, I mean, when I was with my undead years, smell, so far away, when I was with him When we were together we had nothing but heartbreak. You know, I didn't know we couldn't love each other. The marrow in my bones was ordering me to leave him, but we couldn't not love each other. What a sin it was ...It's terrible, it's like it's happening all over again, I just fell into your arms. It's so unfair and terrible to you. I dare say you will have to suffer for it, you will die. Now you promise Me, this is the end, please leave me now-…" When she asked like this, Decha stood up, and he hugged her again, hugging her even tighter, even hugging her bones so that they made a sound.Even at such a time, she did not stop talking to herself, and her breath, which smelled like zongzi, spread on Decha's cheeks: "...But what about the feeling of grabbing at straws? I mean the soul is too heavy, the body can't bear it, and another body needs to intervene. Isn't that a sin? You can see it from Wu Kun's eyes To this kind of desire. You just have to be still and stare at him, and you can see all desires in his eyes—he wants everything, and as much as possible. I'm sorry I shouldn't have to tell you this. In fact, you are still a few months older than me, but you are a child in my eyes. I have experienced many vicissitudes, and you are still in love. I have always felt guilty since I left Hangzhou. I did something not serious to you. I I shouldn't have tempted you, I took the temptation to you as a life-saving straw, it was hatred for another life, and it was also my self-defeating for life. I'm so sorry, you are so clean. I always thought, you will run away Come here, sooner or later you will use all kinds of excuses to come here. This makes me both excited and scared, but you found the worst reason, why do you act as such an emissary?" She gently pushed away the tea, sat back in the original place again, ate the last mouthful of rice dumplings in silence, and stopped talking. Hang Decha returned to his seat, and he also slowly devoured the zongzi in his hand, but he had no idea what he was eating.Several times his heart surged up, almost choking his throat, and he pressed it down with rice dumplings.He listened to everything, but in the end he only came up with two simple concepts: he loves her, but she doesn't love him, that's all.Now he sits next to her.If he reached out to hug her and touch her, she would not object, and maybe she would feel relieved, but he no longer had this desire, and the pain washed him away, and he said: "I love you as you love you." undead." "It's incomparable." "But you just said your heart was broken." She stood up, walked to his side, and touched his head with her hands smelling like rice dumplings. She was slightly surprised and asked: "You mean, your heart is also broken? Because I ? You're not afraid to get yourself dirty!" Decha was sitting there, his hands happened to touch the corners of her clothes, he grabbed them and brought them to his face.Tears oozed out, flowing out with a broken heart.He could feel his love for her in his bones.He trembled, more and more violently, he hugged her waist, and then slowly slid down, finally he knelt at her feet, hugged her knees, his broken heart, all from tears Bring out, flow to her lap.She was a little surprised, and knelt down after groping.At first she didn't seem to understand what happened, she just stroked his face and hair lightly.When she touched the wet tears, her hand stopped.She seemed to be in disbelief that fate was upon her again.The two of them finally stood up with their heads in their arms, sobbing. Compared with the grand carnival and sacrificial scene on the playground outside, it was hardly a sound, not even a sigh. In the dark night not far away, some conspiracies are being carried out secretly, and they are passing through the highway in northwest Zhejiang quickly and covertly.When the lovers were embracing and crying in the hut behind the fire, when the other two men with whom they had an essential relationship were marching in the night, they each thought of each other, but neither of them thought of what the other was doing. . Yang Zhen and Wu Kun personally escorted him back in a jeep that night.He had to do it to show his political stance.To be honest, he didn't intend to spend Decha to engage in this secret operation at the beginning. At that time, he only had a premonition that Yang Zhen might be affected, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.Yang Zhen used to work under several leaders who must be defeated in China today, and had maintained a relatively close relationship.Before Decha left, he received a notice that Yang Zhen, who had been supervised and criticized locally, would be escorted back to Hangzhou. At this moment Yang Zhen was sitting behind him, it was already midnight, he fell asleep shortly after getting in the car, and snored, which made Wu Kun able to look at this man who had a complicated relationship with him more reassuringly.He knew so little about him, he didn't even know if he recognized him.Wu Kun has never revealed his identity, which doesn't mean he has any affection for this real father-in-law—no, he has no affection for him, but he doesn't want to take things too far, it's just a technical problem .Wu Kun thought while listening to Yang Zhen's snoring, it seems that this political movement is in the ascendant, and it will never be hastily withdrawn.Isn't this an opportunity of history?It takes several generations to create momentum before one generation can take advantage of the momentum. Do princes and generals have the kindness? He had to pass through Huzhou to get to Changxing, but he couldn't take a detour to pick up Bai Ye. He couldn't tell her about this right now, at least he had to wait until they met.Thinking of the wedding night that was not the wedding night, Wu Kun was still excited.He knew that Bai Ye had been angry with him these days, she didn't talk to him, and she didn't go back to Hangzhou.But Wu Kun is confident, he believes that after such a night, she must be his.It was the roommate who got tea that gave him a headache.He originally only asked him to help pick up the bride, but later it became tinged with conspiracy. In fact, before Decha left in Hangzhou, the secret escort of Yang Zhen had already been decided.Because of this, Wu Kun wanted to draw De Cha's attention even more.He saw right away that Decha was just as obsessed with Bai Ye as he was in the past, which made him laugh.This nerd, after all, will have a day of enlightenment.But he is not worried at all, since he can get the white night from the heavy siege, why is he afraid of this scholar who fiddles with antiques all day long, eats pig's head meat and sits on the bench?This is just a good-natured joke after dinner and tea after many years. Wu Kun didn't know why he liked Decha so much. He had rarely seen such academically skilled peers, and he was so refreshed and measured.He does not see any excesses beyond his own boundaries, and his lack of arrogance does not prove that he has no strength.A gentleman is sensual but not lewd;He can rest assured that Decha will do this, he said to himself a little uneasy.The jeep passed by on the southbound road, and he had asked the driver to make a detour. He thought, maybe Decha had brought Bai Ye back to Hangzhou.Thinking of this, he suddenly became anxious, and said to the driver: "Can you drive faster?" When we arrived in Hangzhou City, the sky was twilight, and Yang Zhen had already woken up. He looked at Wu Kun for the first time after getting off the car.His deep-socketed eyes, which are unique to Hokkien people, narrowed, and he said, "I didn't see you clearly last night, but now I can see clearly." Wu Kun's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood what kind of opponent he had encountered.He recognized him from the start?That must be the case, he knew who he was from the start, so he fell asleep as soon as he got in the car. "There is a huge distance between you and the photo," Yang Zhen waved his hand, "No wonder Bai Ye refused to bring you here." "Why, do I still care if I can't pass the test in front of you?" Wu Kun smiled, and finally spoke. The old guy's arrogance made him uncomfortable, and he wanted to use teasing words to blow his arrogance. "Of course you can't pass, and of course you care. I thought about you all night, I thought about you in my dream, and I concluded that you are a person who cares about everything. You see, you can send someone to arrest me, but you personally I'm here, you're afraid you won't be able to bring me back, so it's hard for you to explain. You care about everything, I'm not wrong, am I?" Hearing such words, Wu Kun's eyes began to straighten, which he never expected.Yang Zhen's style is obviously different from so many ghosts and snakes in the city. He occupied the commanding heights of the two of them from the beginning. This is an old guy who is not afraid of death!He was in Sano in the tea tent in the mountains. He didn't know what happened in the city, and he didn't know that disaster was imminent! But he was not mentally prepared, and suddenly he was at a loss for words, unable to reply to Yang Zhen's words.He immediately looked at him with admiration, this old guy is also a master in politics, don't mess it up.Even though he was so angry that his eyes were staring, he still didn't argue with him any more, waved his hand and said to his subordinates: "According to the original plan, lock it up first and then talk about it." The sky brightened quickly, Wu Kun looked at his watch, and rushed to the dormitory anxiously, but there was no one in the room, he thought for a while, then rushed to the dormitory where the tea was served, but there was no one, apparently they hadn't come back yet.I went to make a long-distance call again, but no one answered, Wu Kun was so angry that he wanted to smash the phone, he was worried when he hung up the phone, and he was also absent-minded when Zhao Zhengzheng rushed towards him, the girl stretched out her hand and said: "comrades, congratulations You have successfully completed the mission! Slay your relatives, hero!" She gave her thumbs up. "Don't say that, it's far from being destroyed." Wu Kun forced a smile and said. "Sooner or later, it will all be destroyed!" Zhao Zhengzheng replied cleanly, she didn't hear the subtle words behind those words at all. At dawn, Hang Decha took Bai Ye and left the town to the south. When they walked out of the school gate, they heard the phone ringing rapidly and non-stop in the empty reception room that was left unattended.They stopped and looked back at the playground. The embers of last night were still there.They all knew that what was destroyed here was what they needed in their hearts. Without these things, there would be nothing to cherish in this land.It had nothing to do with them that they heard the phone ringing when they were far away. All these were voices from that burning world, and they didn't want to hear them. When they arrived at the foot of Changxing Guchao Mountain, they realized that they were still a step late. Yang Zhen had disappeared. The organization here already knew Bai Ye, and treated her politely, saying that they were taken back by their school last night.Decha couldn't believe it, why didn't he get any wind.The administrator who was in charge of Yang Zhen and his group said: "These days, the people here have almost been promoted by the original unit, and Yang Zhen is still the last batch. Look, this is the school's promotion. signed by someone." The two looked at the list, their eyes straightened, and they looked at each other. It was clearly written with Wu Kun's name and his autograph.When they inquired again, the person receiving them was impatient and said, "Several people have come, all young people. How do I know who is who? Anyway, there is an official seal and a phone call beforehand, so we will let them go. Sooner or later Pull it back, whoever pulls it is not the same!" Decha felt like he was going to get angry, he couldn't hear people talking in such a tone, but he was held back by Bai Ye, and asked politely, could he go to her father's room to take another look.Bai Ye's beauty is still a passport, the administrator beeped and agreed.The room is not big, there is only one room, and almost all the things in it have been moved.When Bai Ye was flipping through the mat to check the corner of the door, Decha saw a black and white photo pinned to the wall, because it was folded on a newspaper, so he couldn't see it if he didn't pay attention.There are several people in the photo, and it looks like a group photo of Bai Ye and his classmates when they were in school.Decha called Bai Ye over and asked her to pay attention to the marks on the photo.Wasn't the person who drew an arrow and circled his head exactly Wu Kun? Bai Ye thought for a while, sat on the bed, and said, "I understand what's going on. When Dad wanted to know Wu Kun, I sent this photo and told him which one is Wu Kun. A few days ago I agreed to see him again, this photo must have been intentionally left here by him, and he must have told us that it was Wu Kun who took him away." Her worried look made Decha feel heartbroken, and he comforted her and said, "Maybe it's a blessing in disguise. Instead of letting others mention Mr. Yang, Wu Kun is better. No matter what, there is always such a relationship between them, right?" Bai Ye shook his head and sighed: "You, you, you don't understand. If my father is useless to him, he would never risk offending me to do this." Just as they were talking, the administrator came to urge them.His face was very ugly, and Decha also turned his face down, Bai Ye quickly pulled him outside and said, "It's nothing." Decha looked at Bai Ye, the night passed, she.Gradually, he said, "I can't even accept a little bit of rudeness from others." "That's because you haven't met too often. Let's go, the bus hasn't arrived yet, let's take a walk in the Mingyue Gorge ahead. I heard that there is still a refuge for the King of Chu. He also sent troops here later. Dad Take me there once, that's the time we found those cliff carvings." Decha stopped in surprise, and said after a while: "I dare not think, half a year ago I was planning to come here for a field trip. I know Mingyue Gorge, where tea grows by the side of Mingyue Gorge. Have we already entered the mouth of the gorge?" Yes, I can feel the difference here. How many people have walked here, Lu Yu, Jiaoran, Du Mu who dreamed of Yangzhou every ten years, great calligrapher Yan Zhenqing, Pi Rixiu, Lu Guimeng, Lu Guimeng has opened up here From the tea garden. Have you ever found Gu Qingshan’s Earth Temple? I heard that there is a couplet on it that was written about him. Let me think about it. What did he say? Smell, it’s like this: the sky follows the son and it’s hard to track it down Listening to Yuge Yue, Gu Qingshan still did not change his mind. This Tian Suizi is Lu Guimeng." He stopped suddenly and said: "According to my research on this route, if we go further, We may go to Yixing, Jiangsu." This is really a canyon between two mountains, with bamboos growing on both sides, which somehow reminds Decha of Yunqi in Hangzhou.Now he could understand why Lu Yu refused to go to the imperial court to be the teacher of the prince. This is indeed the place where the gods live. The two of them walked back silently, and after a long time, Bai Ye asked: "Do you want to say that living in seclusion here is the happiest thing?" Decha put his arms around Bai Ye's shoulders, and his voice rang out: "That was before I met you. Now I don't think so, I think of what you said just now, you said that the Overlord raised troops here, so this place is called Bawangtan." "You also think about soldiers?" "If I played Wu Kun's social role, if it was me, not Wu Kun, who escorted Mr. Yang this time, you wouldn't need to worry. You were right last night, not being able to protect the one you love is a Not worth the money." "I didn't say that—" "But that's what I think. I want to be responsible to you. I want to be powerful." "You are powerful now." "I know where my fatal wound is. I don't approach power, and I don't even like things that seem too powerful. But I will change myself. I want to protect you, and I must have the power to protect you." "You want to be the overlord of Chu, but you look more like Lu Yu." "The life we ​​are facing will make Lu Yu become the overlord of Chu." "Your words make me worry." Bai Ye stopped, resting her head on Decha's shoulder, "Don't change yourself for others." "Maybe I'm not for you, I've been thinking for a long time, how should I live," Decha held up Bai Ye's face, he saw her familiar upturned face movement, her jade-white long neck like a victim , he suddenly swore, "I've decided that I won't live like I used to." His lips kissed the place he once dreamed of.When the mountain wind blew, the bamboo forest rattled, and the tea from Mingyue Gorge could not be seen, and no one knew where they hid. They rushed back to Hangzhou by night bus.They depended closely on each other along the way, and returned to the dormitory of Hangdecha at Jiangnan University in Hangzhou smoothly.They hardly said anything, as if the catastrophe had passed, or had not yet happened.In the small study room, there was a photo of the long-necked girl. Decha put down his luggage and held it in his hands. He looked at the real girl and kissed the one in the mirror. His eyes were full of sweetness. Bai Ye hugged him warmly, kissed his forehead, with tears in his eyes, and said: "Go and find Wu Kun, don't say anything, this is entirely my own business, I will leave everything behind." Told him all." Decha is also mentally prepared.The so-called done well, actually did nothing, because he couldn't imagine how Wu Kun would behave.He thought he was going crazy.But he had no chance of going crazy at all. Decha just called and told Wu Kun that Baiye had returned and was in his dormitory.Wu Kun urgently appealed to Decha to take a team to Lingyin Temple as soon as possible, because the Red Guards were going to smash Xunyin Temple.He asked him to settle Bai Ye first, saying that he would pick her up in a while, and then put the call on hold.Decha held up the phone headset for a long time but couldn't recover.In the end he decided to make another call, this time a girl answered in a loud voice, saying that their Commander Wu had already left.De Cha went back to Bai Ye and reported the situation. Bai Ye forced a pale smile and said, "I should go to Lingyin Temple with you, but I'm worried that Wu Kun has come here now. Should I take my The sooner you decide to tell him the better, don't you think?" Decha hugged Bai Ye tightly. From last night to today, he has hugged her so tightly many times. The strange thing is that he doesn't have the slightest thought of possessing her.He loves her dearly and loves her like a daughter.It cannot be said that it is not a miracle that this kind of strange paternal love appears in the first love of Hang Decha, who has never been a father.He said: "I really want to eat you in my belly so that you will never be hurt and you will be with me forever. Please forgive me for saying such wild and primitive words. Maybe this is a It is an atavistic phenomenon. But even among animals, it is rare for a mother to eat her newborn child, so is it that I love you a little morbidly? I don't understand, I seem to have loved you for a hundred years , as if you were born to be my lover. I'm sorry I have to go, but you have to wait for me anyway. I can't bear to go, and the thought of leaving you alone to have a showdown with him makes me jealous. I hate those red Guards, because they are going to smash the temple, so I can't hug you anymore, goodbye, dear..." He said so many intimate words, leaving Bai Ye who shook his head and smiled at him from time to time, and left in a hurry.Those ominous omens of his did come, and he didn't see her when he came back, leaving Wu Kun alone.He stared at him and sneered, his heart tensed and relaxed: everything is fine now, everything is on the table.They stood on one side of the table, as if separated by an abyss.They are complete strangers.He told him that Yang Zhen was in the hands of their faction, that is, in his hands, and the proletarian dictatorship was going to be imposed on monsters and monsters, even his father-in-law.The heart that got the tea suddenly shrank into a piece of ice, and in such a frenzied summer, when he spoke, he also breathed out cold air.He asked him, where did Bai Ye go?He said, does this have anything to do with you?There are relationships!Hangdecha does its part.Wu Kun's voice became softer, and he said, well, let me tell you the related content.She went back to Beijing. Her stepfather and mother in Beijing were both dead, and she cut herself off from the people and the party. Hang Decha was getting colder and colder, but he was still able to talk, and he said, well, I'll wait for her to come back.The other laughed: wait for her to return to your arms?Don't forget she is my legal wife!Decha thought for a while and said, "I know, she's just your legal wife." Wu Kun said, "That's enough for me to deal with you, just wait and see." He controlled himself and walked as gracefully as possible. When he arrived at the door, he turned back suddenly, picked up the photo on the table and smashed it hard on the ground. When he raised his head, there were tears in his eyes, and his face was distorted. Decha saw a photo he had never seen before. Unseen faces.
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