Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

The memory that has been dusty for too long is contained in the box called Regret, and it is deliberately left in a dark corner, covered with thick dust. Now that I pick it up, I am afraid to open it.

Thousands of sentences, tens of thousands of sentences, those unknown memories can only be told with a story in a spectator tone and an excuse in the end.

"Lu Qiao, do you want to hear a story?"

Outside, there was a loud thunder, and a flash of lightning flashed across, as if splitting the entire sky, and the heavy rain became more and more urgent.

Lu Qiao looked at Jin Chen whose eyes were covered with shadows, and suddenly smelled a familiar, very old smell.

She could smell that smell every time she opened her lockbox, like a damp and moldy room after rain, rotten wood, an unpleasant smell.

Lu Qiao nodded slowly, "Okay."

Jin Chen twitched the corner of his mouth very lightly, as if he wanted to smile before telling the story, so as to dilute the heavy atmosphere.

However, he failed, with a very stiff and ugly smile, so he had to give up, and said slowly, with a hoarse voice, "A long time ago, a girl fell in love with a boy..."

Outside, it was raining heavily. In the infusion hall, someone opened the wound, and the whole room smelled of blood.

It has been too long since I have thought about this matter so much, digging it out from the rotten wound on my heart is not only as simple as blood dripping.

"That man hasn't gotten out of the shadow of this incident until now. It's been a year. He hasn't had a good night's sleep. He never dared to turn off the lights in the room. He couldn't see red, he couldn't see roses, let alone If he comes into contact with small animals again, he will live like a walking dead..."

Jin Chen said: "Those memories dare not touch, but when he is alone, they will reappear in front of his eyes over and over again. He has since lost the ability to love, and he will never have a lover again in this life. For the rest of his life To atone, but no one will forgive him, he is doomed to die alone."

Jin Chen's voice was very soft, "So, Ersha, you see, these people will have retribution, but it's only a matter of time. Don't worry, the world is fair, and the suffering you have suffered will be doubled sooner or later. to him."

When Jin Chen said this, he suddenly smiled, "This is what you deserve."

Lu Qiao didn't speak for a long time.

Both the listener and the speaker knew who the man in the story was, but facing each other, no one wanted to expose the truth.

After a long time, Lu Qiao said: "But, I don't want him to get retribution."

Jin Chen asked her with a smile: "Why? He is such a bastard, shouldn't he be punished?"

"No one has the right to hurt others at will, of course there should be retribution."

Lu Qiao's voice was very slow, flowing slowly in the night, like a flowing stream, flowing down to the bottom of my heart, and it was completely cool.

"But what's the point?"

She looked up at the light, the blindingly white light hurt her eyes, and the tears forced back into her eyes, "The damage has already been done, the pain that should have been hurt has been over, and all the grievances I have suffered have been suffered, if it wasn't for the injury How can you be willing to let go of someone you love deeply?"

"Since I have already let go, I have given up completely. He has nothing to do with me. What's the point of talking about retribution at this time?"

"In this world, the most ridiculous word is 'retribution'. It is the same as the three words sorry. No matter how you say it, it seems pale and powerless."