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At that moment, it seemed as if an invisible knife had been pierced straight into Lu Mali's heart, and the scar that had healed up seemed to begin to ooze fresh blood.

"How did you become like this?" The big sunny boy in his memory can now plunge a knife into the body of the person he once loved without hesitation. Is this still the Gao Kanghua he knew?

Hearing Lu Mali's questioning, Gao Kanghua finally raised his head and looked straight at Lu Mali. The despair in his eyes drowned him like thick black stagnant water.

"Isn't the Gao Kanghua in your memory dead? What does it matter to you who I am?"

"Dead..." Putting aside the long-standing memories, Lu Mali still struggled to think about the scene at that time.

At that time, he was in the stage of starting a business. Although there were many conveniences at home, why didn't the fledgling boy suffer several setbacks?

Without much experience, the capital chain of a project that was fooled into taking over broke.Although I greeted the people in the bank, it was still difficult to turn around.He was so anxious that he didn't think about eating or drinking for several days.Love, love, faded away.Gao Kanghua saw that he hadn't contacted him for a long time, so he ran over angrily and questioned himself.

What was your own reaction at that time?It seemed to be scolding Gao Kanghua angrily.

Then, a sum of money was inexplicably credited into his account, and all difficulties were solved.After letting go of the burden, he bought Kanghua's favorite grilled fish and went to the school dormitory to find his long-lost lover.

But the news is that Gao Kanghua has dropped out of school.Later, he inquired about the news that Gao Kanghua actually went to a nightclub to be a duck.

He didn't believe it, so he went to the nightclub himself. When he saw Gao Kanghua ambiguously surrounded by a fat man, Lu Mali just watched silently, turned and left.

Later, he didn't deliberately inquire about Kang Hua's news.It's just that Lu Yao later mentioned the news that Gao Kanghua had fallen ill and died in an extremely vicious tone, and hinted that his brother had better go for a checkup.He didn't say anything, just went to the bar alone and drank all night.

He was wondering why he didn't walk over at that time, pulled Gao Kanghua out of the old man's arms, and asked loudly.Why did Gao Kanghua drop out of school to do that despicable thing... maybe... maybe if he went up by himself, Kanghua wouldn't die...

Lu Mali pushed down the empty wine bottle in front of him, and the scene of that afternoon seemed to reappear before his eyes.

"Brother Lu, the joy of antiques is the joy of discovering dusty treasures among a group of vulgar objects..." But the boy with big eyes and shining with confidence is no longer there.Tens of thousands of doubts and regrets in my heart flooded into the soil with the passing of that person...

This young love ended without a problem.All that remains seems to be an increasingly cynical heart and a brother-sister relationship that is on thin ice.

I remember when the group was first established, because it was a family share.Lu Yao tried his best to get involved in the holding.In front of all the directors, he changed the name of the group to Kanghua Group, and said to his sister with a smile that "Kanghua" is a field that some people can never enter.A pun successfully made the brother-sister relationship take a big step forward to the boundary of incompatibility.

But now this person who should have died appeared in front of him, and he looked bitter and bitter.

Gao Kanghua didn't pay any attention to Lu Mali, and when he recovered, he stood up with difficulty, clutching his stomach, and limped towards the door.

Lu Mali didn't stop him.

Some things are only as precious as they are broken.It's like an old antique, buried deep in the ground. Although it is dilapidated and rusty, it is invaluable.If it is, but if the object is brand new and intact, it is worthless.

This is the case of Gao Kanghua, who came back from the dead. If he died, it would be the deepest pain in his heart: but if he was alive, it would be the proof of his innocence and frivolity.Once you have ridiculed yourself, it can be thrown behind you as easily as a worn-out shoe.

That's it, all kinds of past events were cut off with that knife.Lu Ma thought so.