Rebirth of Bloody Romance

In this relatively quiet van, Zhong Yuemin drove quietly, listening to Liu Yansong's words. Every word and sentence of Liu Yansong was like a stone thrown into the calm lake deep in Zhong Yuemin's heart, causing ripples.

As Liu Yansong's voice gradually faded away, Zhong Yuemin slowly fell into deep thought. He lowered his head slightly, his brows involuntarily wrinkled slightly, and his eyes revealed a complicated expression.

Zhong Yuemin thought to himself, I am really not as good as Liu Yansong in this aspect! Looking back on the past, I did have many problems in terms of relationships. I was not loyal enough in relationships, and I was always attracted by various temptations. I was like a tireless butterfly, flying freely among the flowers, but I didn't know that such behavior had caused a lot of emotional debts!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the entire van was so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

After a long while, Zhong Yuemin slowly raised his head, looked at Liu Yansong with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked softly, "Have you really thought it through? Will you regret it in the future?"

Liu Yansong sighed slightly and said slowly, "No regrets, really no regrets. In fact, I can't say I love her. I seem to have never experienced that kind of unforgettable and haunting love. But at the same time, I don't hate her. You know what? Even if you find the so-called true love of life, what does it matter? In my opinion, it is just another form of bondage.

Even if you find true love, you still have to coax and support it every day, and carefully maintain this relationship, for fear that it will be broken if you are not careful. But even so, the ending is often not too happy. Human life is limited, just like that short-lived shooting star, it flashes by.

How can we have so much time to do those boring things? Instead of wasting all my energy on illusory love, it is better to find someone who loves me and cares for me, so that I can live a comfortable life. "

After Liu Yansong finished speaking, he looked at Zhong Yuemin quietly, his eyes full of determination and calmness.

After hearing what Liu Yansong said, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but widen his eyes and open his mouth slightly, as if he was hit by something.

After a while, Zhong Yuemin came back to his senses and couldn't help but swear: "Fuck! What you said makes a lot of sense."

At this time, Zhong Yuemin found that he could not refute Liu Yansong's point of view. Doesn't this mean that he would rather find someone who loves me than someone I love? He felt mixed emotions.

Zhong Yuemin was driving the van, but his thoughts drifted back to the past. He couldn't help but think carefully, wasn't it because Zhou Xiaobai was the one who truly loved him that he resolutely chose to marry her?

At that time, I might have also had a beautiful vision of future life, thinking that I had found true love and could walk through life hand in hand with it.

But now thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is no difference between my situation and Liu Yansong's. Liu Yansong also had his own love, and he also felt confused and struggled in the world of love.

However, when Zhong Yuemin brought his thoughts back to his past with Zhou Xiaobai, he felt that the love between him and Zhou Xiaobai was also unforgettable, right?

They have been through so many ups and downs together. The time they spent together was filled with laughter, tears, quarrels, and sweet moments. Every memory is like a bright star, inlaid in the sky of their love, shining brightly.

The efforts made for each other and the warmth of supporting each other in difficult times make this love extremely deep and precious.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but think of Qin Ling, Avril and Song Xiangjun again.

Qin Ling's unique temperament and charm made her heart beat fast. Avril also left a deep impression on her, and Song Xiangjun had an irresistible attraction.

Every little detail of what happened between Zhong Yuemin and them flashed through his mind like scenes from a movie.

These experiences seemed to be quite unforgettable. Thinking of this, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but sigh deeply in his heart: "Men! You still can't be too good!"

(This grandson is so shameless that he actually said he is excellent. But there is a saying: If you are thin-skinned, you can't eat, but if you are thick-skinned, you can't eat enough. :)

Anyway, outstanding men tend to attract the attention of many women and face more emotional entanglements. Sometimes, even if you have tried hard to deal with these complex emotional relationships, you will still fall into some unpredictable difficulties.

For some reason, Zhong Yuemin's mind was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins, and he suddenly thought of Gao Yue again.

Gao Yue's lively eyes and playful smile always easily touched his heartstrings. But, there shouldn't be anything between him and her, right?

Thinking of this question, Zhong Yuemin was not very confident. He understood that sometimes, feelings were really beyond his control.

Even if you have tried your best to avoid unnecessary emotional fluctuations, some emotional sparks will still ignite quietly and catch you off guard.

Liu Yansong's gaze inadvertently swept out the window and suddenly saw Zhong Yuemin in a daze with empty eyes, as if he was immersed in his own world.

Liu Yansong's heart tightened, realizing that the situation was not good, and he quickly shouted to Zhong Yuemin, "Yuemin, Yuemin, what are you thinking about? There is someone in front of you, slow down and don't hit him."

Zhong Yuemin suddenly woke up from his deep thoughts. After coming to his senses, he subconsciously shouted: "Fuck! I was distracted."

After saying that, Zhong Yuemin hurriedly operated the steering wheel with both hands and quickly pressed the brake to slow down. At that moment, the wheels rubbed against the ground and made a sharp sound, and the car also shook slightly due to the sudden braking.

Seeing this, Liu Yansong couldn't help but frowned and said with some concern, "Yuemin, can you do it? You have to pick up my wife later! This is not a trivial matter. I am a little worried about you doing this. If it really doesn't work, let's take the bus back later. Safety first."

Zhong Yuemin showed a hint of disdain on his face after hearing what Liu Yansong said. He curled his lips and said confidently, "Get lost! I'm not bragging, I can drive it with my eyes closed."

Liu Yansong shook his head helplessly and said jokingly, "Forget it! Bragging doesn't cost money anyway."

The square of the train station was crowded with people, and all kinds of sounds intertwined, forming a busy and noisy picture. Zhong Yuemin and Liu Yansong stood in the crowd, their eyes fixed on the direction of the exit, waiting for the person who was about to appear.

The van stopped by the roadside, quietly accompanying them, as if it was also looking forward to the reunion.

Zhong Yuemin looked at Liu Yansong beside him, his face full of anticipation and nervousness. This emotion also infected Zhong Yuemin, causing him to start thinking about his past behavior.

"Liu Yansong, do you want to go to the platform to pick people up? This will make us appear more sincere." Zhong Yuemin suggested, with a hint of cynical ease in his tone.

Liu Yansong looked around, frowned slightly, and asked, "Can you let me in?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled, patted Liu Yansong on the shoulder, and said confidently, "Hey... I told you this. If you follow me, is there any place you can't enter? Let's go to the platform and give her a surprise."

However, Liu Yansong seemed a little hesitant. He looked down at his watch, then looked up at the crowds of people at the exit, calculating the time in his mind. "Yuemin, let's not go. She will be out in a few minutes. If we take the wrong road with her, it will be troublesome. It's better to wait here, it's safer."

Zhong Yuemin felt that what Liu Yansong said made sense, so he nodded and agreed to his proposal. "Okay, let's wait here. But we have to be alert when we see her later, and don't let the girl see our nervousness."

At the exit of the train station, time seemed to slow down and lengthen. Liu Yansong and Zhong Yuemin stood quietly, staring straight ahead, waiting for a figure to appear.

In this way, they waited for a full ten minutes. During these ten minutes, every minute and every second seemed to be stretched out for Liu Yansong, and the air around him seemed to be frozen, with only the occasional breeze blowing, gently ruffling the corners of his clothes.

Finally, the crowd that had gathered in the distance began to slowly disperse. The crowd seemed to be driven by an invisible giant hand, gradually dispersing in all directions.

Wave after wave of people flowed slowly, like the receding tide, slowly revealing the space behind them.

However, when the last crowd dispersed, the entire venue became empty, but the figure that Liu Yansong and others were expecting was still nowhere to be seen.

Liu Yansong's face was clearly anxious. His brows were tightly knitted together, and his eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness and worry.

Liu Yansong kept looking around, as if the man would suddenly appear from a corner. Just when he felt a little desperate, suddenly, his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new world. In a corner not far away, he saw a familiar figure walking slowly.

Liu Yansong could no longer suppress his excitement and rushed in that direction. His steps were fast and powerful, and every step seemed to be chasing something extremely precious.

Zhong Yuemin was also attracted by his actions and looked in the direction Liu Yansong was running.

At the exit, a girl in a flowery gown caught their eyes. The color of the gown was bright and eye-catching, and it looked particularly beautiful under the sunlight.

The girl had two large bags hanging around her neck. The bags looked heavy, as if they were filled with the weight of the world. She was also dragging two large woven bags in her hands. Every step she took seemed very strenuous. Her steps were a little staggering, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, but she still walked forward step by step firmly.

Zhong Yuemin looked at the girl and secretly wondered in his heart, this must be Liu Yansong's girlfriend?

Look at the girl again. She is petite and her face is rosy, like a ripe apple, which makes people want to take a bite. Her teeth are white and neat. When she smiles, the corners of her mouth slightly rise, revealing two cute dimples. She has two braids on her head, which sway with her steps, as if she is dancing, which is very attractive.

Liu Yansong quickly ran to the girl's side and stretched out his hand, wanting to take the burden from her. However, the girl quickly waved her hand and said, "It's too heavy, don't move." Her voice was full of Xiangxi accent, which sounded very special.

Liu Yansong's face was filled with a gentle smile. He slowly reached out and gently took off the two heavy bags hanging from her neck. He shook his head slightly and said with a hint of sarcasm, "You know it's heavy, why do you still carry so many things? Look at you, you're almost suffocating."

The woman raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a simple smile, and said calmly, "It's not too tiring. These are all good things from home! There are fragrant peanuts, which are grown by ourselves, and each one is plump; there are also sweet sweet potatoes, which have been buried in the soil for a long time, and the sweetness goes to the heart; and there is also the fragrant bacon, I was thinking of making a delicious meal for you in the evening." As she spoke, she seemed to open a chatterbox, and said a lot, her eyes sparkling and full of anticipation.

At this time, Zhong Yuemin strode over with a friendly smile on his face, and said enthusiastically, "Meituo, let me help you carry it. You look very tired." As he said that, he stretched out his hand to take the two woven bags.

Unexpectedly, the woman held the bag tightly, with a hint of vigilance in her eyes, looking at Zhong Yuemin as if he was not a good person, and her eyes were full of ill will. She pursed her lips tightly, as if the two bags were her most precious treasures, and no one could take them away easily.

Seeing this, Liu Yansong quickly smiled and tried to smooth things over. "This is my colleague, he came to pick you up, give your things to him!"

"Yuemin, this is my girlfriend, Dong Lingling."

Hearing the word "partner", Dong Lingling's face suddenly turned redder, as red as a ripe apple. She lowered her head, not daring to look directly into everyone's eyes, and her hands unconsciously fiddled with the corners of her clothes.

"Thank you. It's not a bother for you. I can carry it myself." Dong Lingling raised her head and said firmly, then continued to insist on dragging the two big bags by herself.

Zhong Yuemin just drove the van over, and after parking it, he began to help the two people move their luggage into the van. With Zhong Yuemin's great assistance, those large and small bags, woven bags, etc. were quickly and neatly stuffed into the van.

After moving the luggage, Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but secretly admire Liu Yansong's foresight. He thought that with such a daughter-in-law by his side, Liu Yansong would definitely not suffer in this life.

Even if he wanted to endure hardships, Dong Lingling would not agree. It seemed that there would be another "lazy cancer patient" like him in the world, living a life of having everything provided for him.

"Manzi, you've lost weight. You should eat more in the future. I'll cook for you." As soon as Dong Lingling got in the car, she looked at Liu Yansong with heartache, her tone full of care.

"Manzi?" When Zhong Yuemin heard this name, he couldn't help but laughed unkindly.

Seeing Dong Lingling looking at him with a puzzled look, Zhong Yuemin quickly stopped smiling and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, please continue. I just think this name is quite interesting."