The first half of my life Yu He Nanping

into the night.

He Han took a sip of whiskey. He originally planned to read a book tonight, but he put it down after reading a few lines.

Tang Yuan was lying on the ground completely uninspired. Since Darling left, it has been in such a dead state. When Darling was around, it was as happy as something, walking around with the big cat who didn't pay any attention to it.

Darling jumped on the bed, and it also jumped up, and then stuck out its tongue and wagged its tail not far away to please it, but Darling would only respond to it with its wagging tail, but Tangyuan still followed it happily Get behind it and please it.

He sneered at Tangyuan's dog-legged behavior, and went to touch it, "It lost it, what else are you thinking about?"

Tangyuan raised her head slightly to touch him with her nose, but she still lowered her head.

He Han patted it, checked the time, it was getting late, and was about to take a bath and rest.

Walking up to the second floor, walking past the window, my footsteps slowed down, although it was only a moment of slowness, but the footsteps behind were chaotic, so I stopped.

Turning to look at the window: the light on the opposite side will never turn on again——

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He Han opened the door of his house, walked out wearing slippers, and walked to the opposite side quickly.

The patrolling security guard was about to remove the sofa chair that was randomly thrown at the door.

"Don't move, it's mine!" He Han shouted.

The security guard was taken aback by him.

He Han rushed over and snatched it from the security guard's hand, "It's mine, I'm sorry, my aunt doesn't know, someone moved it outside, I'm sorry."

The security guard knew who he was, "Oh, so it belongs to Mr. He, then, should we move it back for you?" What's going on here.

"No! I'll move it myself!" He Han refused their help, he didn't want any irrelevant outsiders to touch this chair! "No, I can move!"

Seeing that he was such a baby, the security guard didn't think much about it, so he continued to patrol.

It took He Han a lot of effort to move this old chair back to the gate of his house: My good guy, why is such an old chair so heavy?Under the light of his own house, he could clearly see the chair that belonged to him. Last time he saw that the fabric was taupe, but now he realized that it was because the blue color on it had faded away, but the fabric was very clean, and the legs of the chair were strange. There are new wood and old materials, but they are tightly wedged together. When reaching out to touch this uncomfortable sofa chair because of the rough fabric, He Han has an inexplicable sense of security: it finally It's back in my hands again. I left a lot of things in the apartment when I hurriedly moved away that year, and now it's back.

Holding the back of the chair is not as soft as in memory, but it is in my hands again...

He couldn't put it at the door, he just wanted to move it into his bedroom. He tried to lift it up, but suddenly found a small piece of paper fell from the handrail.

He Han was very curious: How could there be pieces of paper falling?Put down the chair, pick up the piece of paper, the piece of paper is white, one side is blank, and the other side has words: He Han, goodbye.

Ok?

This is Rong Yu's handwriting, he recognizes this beautiful pen handwriting, it comes from her handwriting.

what is this?

He Han held the piece of paper and recalled where it fell out. After searching for a long time, he suddenly found that there was an unsewed gap at the armrest, and because of the movement just now, a lot of pieces of paper had been shaken out of the gap, but it was still there. It didn't fall completely, and got stuck in the gap.

He Han can hold two or three pieces of paper with his hand, which is the same as the piece of paper in his hand now. It seems that someone cut out the same size piece of paper, wrote something on one side, folded it, and stuffed it into the gap. Packed into the sofa chair.

He Han, hello.

He Han, it looks pretty good.

He Han, you have a good eye.

He Han, you have a good smile.

He Han, cute.

He Han stared.

He Han frowned.

He Han, so cunning.

He Han, getting engaged.

He Han, the car is not bad.

He Han, you have a really good heart.

He Han, don't be selfish.

The more he rummaged, the more pieces of paper fell out. These pieces of paper were very white, and the paper he dug up later began to turn yellow.

He Han, how are you?

He Han, I hurt my hand.

He Han, I lost my key and the mission failed.

He Han, I was locked up.

He Han, where are you?

He Han, my partner is dead.

He stood up abruptly, looking for scissors or a knife, and he had reason to believe that there were more pieces of paper in the couch.

Whoa!

The back of the sofa chair was cut open, except for the sponge inside, pieces of paper slid down like snowflakes.

He cut again, then put down the knife, grasped the cut two sides with both hands, and tore apart the whole sackcloth-like fabric of the back of the chair with all his strength.

This time, not only sponges and pieces of paper were dropped, but a small box also fell outside together.

He Han sat on the ground, and some pieces of paper in his hand had completely turned yellow, so he picked out a relatively dark piece of paper and opened it: He Han, I miss you.

lay down.

Go get another one.

He Han, I can't hold on anymore.

Another one.

He Han, for you, I will hold on.

Come again.

He Han, I miss you.

Replace it with another one.

He Han, don't hate me.

He let the pieces of paper he had seen fall down by himself, and went to get the next one by himself.

He Han, I'm sorry!

He Han, I'm sorry!

He Han, I'm sorry!

He Han, I'm sorry!

He Han, I'm sorry!

He Han, I'm sorry!

He knew that he only picked the darkest colored piece of paper to pick up, picked it up, probably too long, the piece of paper seems to be very brittle, carefully opened the folded piece of paper: He Han, I love you!

It's been too long, and the paper shreds at his fingertips.

He Han thought that the piece of paper on the other side of the sofa might have the earliest age, but he found that it was not the case, the new white piece of paper and the finished yellowed piece of paper were mixed together.

'I'm pretty good at carpentry now. '

I remember she said this to her mother, and the tight fit of the old and new wood on the legs of this chair also shows that someone has often repaired it.

At this time, He Han's eyes fell on the wooden box, the box is not big, rectangular: what is this?

……

a few days later.

Six homes.

Luo Zijun who came to visit looked down at her bed like a primary school student, "Rongrong, you are still sick, I asked Tang Jing to accompany me to see the house."

Rong Yu changed his clothes, "I don't want to pay Chi Donghai's high legal fees in vain, oh, I told you last night that I want to change the house, I will tell you today, and then I will give you 20 so-called replacement money; Girl, do you know the average price of a house in Shanghai now? Do you know how much your house is worth?"

"I don't have the time and energy to care about the average price now." Luo Zijun is embarrassed to bother her who is sick. "But I didn't accept his 20."

"If you accept it, I don't care if I'm cheated to sleep on the road in the future." She turned up her collar, "Where's Tang Jing?"

"In the car, I don't know what's wrong, so I won't come up." Luo Zijun didn't know what happened.

Rong Yu smiled lightly, and went to get his cane, "Zijun."

"Huh?" Luo Zijun turned his head.

Rong Yu came to her side, "It doesn't matter to you, but remember that if you take a step back now, your son will get much less! If you are a mother, you are strong, and if you are a mother, you are ruthless! What the Leng Jiaqing child said is really not like his mother education?” Don’t be so naive!Putting his arms around Luo Zijun's shoulders, he walked towards the door of the ward, "Wolf cubs are fun, they eat meat."

Luo Zijun's heart beat a drum when he heard it, "Is it so scary?"

PARKING LOT.

Tang Jing didn't expect Rong Yu to appear with Luo Zijun.

Luo Zijun opened the car door, "Tang Jing, Rong Yu also wants to go to see the house together."

Tang Jing turned to look at Rong Yu who had already sat in the back seat, "Young Master Rong doesn't trust me." He held the steering wheel.

Luo Zijun felt that Tang Jing's words were a bit offensive.

"Trust is earned by yourself." Rong Yu fastened his seat belt.

Tang Jing started the car, "Oh, does Young Master Rong trust He Han?" Helping him like that.

"Miss Tang should ask herself this question. Mr. He Han is just a colleague of a company." Rong Yu was neither happy nor angry. But one of my children said it well, in this world, except yourself, no one has the obligation to make anyone happy."

Tang Jing looked at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, "There is a rumor from Chenxing that you are going to the United States to recuperate."

"Yes, it's not rumors." Rong Yu nodded, "My parents are getting old, I can't be filial to them, so I have to take care of myself, and I can't let a white-haired person send a black-haired person."

Luo Zijun turned sideways, "Rongrong, you are not overworked..."

"Sit down, don't interfere with Tang Jing's driving." Rong Yu was always calm.

Tang Jing subconsciously apologized for her inexplicable hostility towards her. She did have scheming plans, but she was by no means a woman like Vivian who feared chaos in the world; the way to cooperate was not to let herself lose, but to let herself and He Han win together. She helped He Han helped himself even more, "Actually, I should thank you for helping us like this."

"Heaven rewards hard work, this is what you deserve." Rong Yu didn't take the credit. "However, Miss Tang, the female wolves around are waiting for the opportunity to move, and the kidneys and hearts are hidden among them. Be careful."

"Thank you, Young Master Rong, for worrying. You are not in good health, and you are so considerate of your friends. It is touching." Tang Jing smiled beautifully.

Rong Yu saw the falseness on Tang Jing's face through Tang Jing's expression in the front rearview mirror, "Don't just be touched by strangers, or do something to touch God." Pointing his finger upwards, "Miss Tang, aren't you afraid? Don't be afraid that the sky will fail." People wish, are you not afraid that the golden boy and the jade girl have been wandering around for so many years, and finally separated? You know, God likes to make a vicious black joke."

Tang Jing slammed on the brakes.

It's a passable green light for a few seconds, then jump to a red light.

Luo Zijun couldn't help rushing forward, "Tang Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Jing's eyes collided with Rong Yu in the rearview mirror, "How did you know?" He Han's strong proposal that night.

"Because Luo Zijun is a lesson from the past. The vase is not aggressive, and it is scary to be alive. This sentence is useful to all men." Rong Yu bent his mouth and smiled, "Wolf pack, staring."

Luo Zijun understood: "Tang Jing, look, what I said, I told you not to pay attention to Vivian, if she wants to talk, let her talk, you and He Han should be engaged..."

"There's no need to get engaged, let's just get married." Rong Yu interrupted.

"Yes!" Luo Zijun also clapped his hands, "Rong Rong is right, why are you engaged, you just get married, it's best to have twins right away, that Vivian is so mad!"

Tang Jing laughed, "You two are not convincing to the two people who directly encouraged her to get married!" One just got divorced, and the other doesn't even have a boyfriend at this stage; He Han's marriage... It's really a mess, maybe because the plan she proposed is so good, Rong Yu has only been in the industry for a year but he has a grasp of the overall situation that he is not yet proficient in, thinking that he will take those materials and go rashly. Stop Adam, and then look at the three-way win-win situation she made, and it's too ugly to lose; it's this jealousy that blinds my eyes.

Green light.

The car restarted.

"Tang Jing, Dior lipstick, do you need someone to give you?" Rong Yu looked out of the car window and saw everything along the way.

Tang Jing was driving, not understanding the purpose of her question "No need!"

"Then what are you afraid of?" Rong Yu stroked the handle of the cane.

Tang Jing felt that there was no need to tell her clearly about her relationship problems, "You don't understand."

"I don't need to understand." Rong Yu didn't care at all, "But you have to understand, you are not irreplaceable."

Tang Jing smiled lightly, and sneered at Rong Yu's superiority.

Luo Zijun, a stunned little white rabbit, felt the faint confrontation between Tang Jing and Rong Yu, "Okay, okay, for He Han, what about it?" He shook Tang Jing's arm, then looked back at Rong Yu, Jiaochen: "I know you are amazing, but you also said that you would not steal your best friend's boyfriend."

"I also said that I don't have a girlfriend." Rong Yu said to Luo Zijun, and the voice was heard by Tang Jing; listen to the voice, and hope Tang Jing will be touched.