The Secret of Misfortune and Love

Under the starry sky, the two hugged each other tightly, with tears in their eyes, they just loved someone, but mixed with too much helplessness.

Covering it with a big hand, "Can I?"

"I don't know..." Yi Luoran rested her head on the man's shoulder.

"If this is a sin, let me bear it, Yi Luoran, close your eyes, after tonight, forget about it, don't blame yourself, I forced you to do everything!" Jump off a terraced field and walk towards the hidden withered grass in the dark.

The figures under the starry sky overlapped, and Yi Luoran bit the man's shoulder.

"I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for him..." Yi Luoran said in pain, and I was even more sorry for his own heart.

"I said, don't blame yourself. I forced you!" The man was shirtless, and put all his clothes under Yi Luoran's body. He emphasized again not to blame Yi Luoran. He hugged his beloved tightly. people.

"But I know it's not." Yi Luoran bit the man's shoulder again and let go until there was a fishy and sweet smell in his mouth. The man who was bitten only groaned, enduring the pain, his eyes were red and the tears stopped Di, "Yin Qingkong, as a lover, I hate you!"

There was fine sweat on the man's head, he supported his body with one hand, and stroked Yi Luoran's cheek with the other, laughing painfully and helplessly, "Me too, Yi Luoran, as a lover, I hate you too."

"I love you so much, why are there so many misunderstandings? Why did you do that to me!" He bit again, very resentful, why did he push the two of them to this position?

"The so-called lover's love is to share happiness together and share difficulties together. Yi Luoran, your actions have surpassed love and become a one-sided contribution. You are blindly giving and don't let me know. Are you really Do you think that love is love or hurt to me?" The man leaned over and kissed his cheek.

Anyway, after tonight, we're just...just brothers!

……

Back at Yi Luoran's old house, standing in front of this small building full of memories, the man plucked a piece of dry grass from his hair and said silently, "Goodbye!"

Yi Luoran stood where she was, watching that figure disappear into the night, and knew the meaning of this goodbye, it was saying goodbye to her lover!

As for myself, my messy heart was messily locked into the box in my heart, and then I entered the gate, and Aunt Dong still kept a lamp for herself.

"Where's Sora?"

"Auntie, go to sleep, he's gone home, and I'll sleep right after I take a shower."

After taking a shower and returning to the room, there were a few missed calls, and the chat messages slipped away.

Yi Luoran buried her head in her knees, not knowing how to face Cheng Lixia.

Hope you forgive me and say goodbye to what you did in the past!But there are so many ways to say goodbye, but I choose the way that hurts my lover the most!Is this the evil nature of human beings?

:are you asleep?

Tick-tock, within three seconds the message was replied: not yet.

Yi Luoran: I'm sorry, there is something I want to confess to you, even if you don't forgive me, it doesn't matter, I said at the beginning that I wouldn't lie to you.

Cheng Lixia: Don't say it!

Cheng Lixia: If you say something that will hurt me, then don't say it, it's already late, go to sleep, you have to get up early tomorrow.

Yi Luoran looked at the screen and was silent for a long time, feeling that the other party might be able to guess something, so she smiled wryly: "Okay!"Good night!

:install!

……

The next day, the sound of crackling firecrackers sounded in the distance of the small town, and the ancestor worship of each household also started. Yi Luoran became more conscious, got up and walked to the stairs, and heard the sound coming from downstairs. The dialogue between Yin Qingkong and Aunt Dong:

"Xiao Kong got up so early?"

"Hey! (ei), my house is already busy, my parents specifically asked me to come here, here, this box is a tribute made by my mother."

"Haha, I'm so thoughtful. Alas, I see that other families go to the store to carry a box of dim sum or instant noodles to the ancestral grave. It's better to do it yourself!"

Yi Luoran came down from upstairs, "These are actually for the comfort (jie) of the living, how can the dead eat these?"

"That is also the most sincere expression of our longing as the descendants of our family members. If buying a box of instant noodles is as perfunctory as a formality, it means that the deceased has become a trouble to the living. It is better to cancel the ancestor sacrifice altogether." Yin Qingkong walked up to Yi Luoran with a smile, her eyes still fondling, "Did you sleep well?"

"Well, very good, thank you brother!"

The man nodded, "Let's go to worship the ancestors first, and then have breakfast when we come back. This is the rule!"

Looking back, the loneliness in the bottom of the eyes was locked, it was agreed yesterday, starting today, I am just his brother!Bao, it’s fine if you look at it this way, I don’t want to be a burden on your heart, it’s just... I also, I will always see you as a lover, in a place where you can’t see.

"Wait for me for a minute, I'll go wash my face." Seeing the ancestors, disheveled clothes are disrespectful.

After washing up, Yi Luoran saw Yin Qingkong drove a white Buick Regal, and was putting the sacrifice in the trunk and covering it.

This grade is naturally much lower than that of the Maybach, but Yi Luoran pursed her lips, "Whose car? Why don't you drive yours? Seeing that your ancestors are sitting in that car, how good is it?"

"This is my dad's car, my Maybach was sold by my uncle who sells used cars in the village today." The man opened the co-pilot for him, and sat in the main car by himself.

"Sold it? What's the matter? That car is still very new!"

"Ang, I think you don't like it very much. After selling it, buy it again. What do you think is better to buy?" The man put on his seat belt.

"If it's for commercial use, if you go out to discuss business, you will naturally want a luxury car, but your luxury car should not only be the Maybach, right?"

"That's right, but I still want your staff officer's car. I don't need any luxury car. What brand do you like? What model?"

"I prefer SUVs, which have more space." Yi Luoran said honestly, inexplicably in a great mood, and he could tell that he didn't even like that car?

"Then how about a Prado? The Grand Cherokee is also good, and the Wrangler looks more attractive! Which one do you like?" The man started the car and waved to Aunt Dong. Now that Yi Luoran came back to visit the grave in person, she didn't have to worry about going again.

Yi Luoran rubbed her chin and thought for a while, "I like them all, but if you drive a Grand Cherokee, you always drive a Mercedes-Benz AMG in Beijing?"

"Well, G-class AMG!" The man stretched out his big hand and tousled his hair, "I'll buy it for you!"

"Ah? I don't want it!"

"As a gift for you to be the godson of our Yin family! Choose one, or I'll bring you all three!" Wow!So domineering!

Yi Luoran looked out of the window and smiled, "Then Prado! I like that!"

"The Lexus LX looks much better than the Prado!"

Yi Luoran rolled her eyes, "Why don't you say it's much more expensive than Prado? Don't give it too expensive, or I won't accept it!"

"Then let's go to Prado. We'll go to my house to recognize our godfather when we come back to have breakfast after offering sacrifices to our ancestors?"

"Okay, but don't let my aunt cook anymore! We don't need to have so many rules here. Let's meet and kowtow."

"Well, even if you don't kowtow, they will treat you as their own son. We won't eat at home. It was agreed yesterday that we will take you to the county town to eat Qianlixiang chaos and spicy skewers after today's ancestor worship."

"Okay!"

The weeds in the ancestral grave were burnt black, everywhere was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke from the explosion of firecrackers, Yi Luoran knelt in front of her grandparents' grave and carefully kowtowed a few times.

In the past, when my parents were still very honorable, I thought about moving my grandparents to Beijing. At that time, buying a cemetery was nothing to the Yi family. It’s just that my grandparents said before they were alive that they didn’t want to leave this hometown. Buried in a cemetery with guys who want to be with you forever, not lonely!

That's why the Yi family has kept that ancestral house. From this point of view, the reason why Yi Luoran was able to come back here to meet Yin Qingkong when she was a child is also thanks to the decision of her grandparents back then!

After setting off the firecrackers, Yin Qingkong knelt down to kowtow to her grandparents earnestly, and at the same time made an oath in her heart that she would protect all the happiness of this lover for the rest of her life.

After finishing everything, the two of them left the ancestral grave. The sky was cloudy, perhaps because of the firecrackers being set off everywhere during this solar term. Every time the Double Ninth Festival celebrates the Ching Ming Festival, it always tends to rain a little.

With some dirt on her knees, Yin Qingkong bent down to clean up for Yi Luoran, "Go to my house!"

"Well, good!" Sitting in the co-pilot, he looked at the man's shoulder, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!"

There is no distress, those tooth marks and blood marks left behind indicate that the past is all in the past.

The Yin family, Yin Qingtian and Yin Qingyu also came back from school, seeing Yi Luoran, the former ran over excitedly.

"Little Brother Luo!"

Yi Luoran reached out and patted him on the shoulder, looking at this young man who was more and more similar to Yin Qingkong, "Hey! Xiaotian is so tall, did he fight at school?"

"Ha! No way, I'm not a brother, so I don't fight. A real strong man doesn't rely on fists to solve problems!" This guy's eloquence is indeed much better than Yin Qingkong's.

Speaking of fighting, Yi Luoran turned to look sideways at the man beside him with one hand in his pocket. In his memory, Yin Qingkong didn't fight very often. Those two times were all for himself. Moreover, he never liked to talk too much. Even if it is misunderstood, it does not like to explain.

Yin Qingkong's younger sister has also become more and more beautiful and charming. Now that her family background is superior, she dresses very tastefully. Her jet-black hair is curled up in curly hair that is popular nowadays, and she has a ponytail tied behind her head. She also jumps over, A little shy, "Brother Luo!"

Yi Luoran returned a friendly smile, "Xiaoxi is getting more and more beautiful, has she got a boyfriend yet?"

The girl pursed her lips, "Why don't you care about relatives and friends now, just seeing each other is the only problem? I didn't fall in love because I haven't met anyone who is better than me!"

Yin Ma smiled and explained that Xiao Yu is now No. 1 in the school's liberal arts, her grades are quite good, and her English is especially good. When she said this, Yin Ma was very proud, but the topic turned to Yi Luoran again, " I remember that when Xiao Yi was in junior high school, she was also number one in her studies, Xiao Yu, she has always followed your example, and even said that she would also like to be a translator in the future!"

Yin Qingxi blushed slightly, cast a sidelong glance at her mother and ran back to her room.