After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

Liang Yin didn't reach out to pick it up for a long time, not because he didn't want to pick it up, but because he couldn't.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his left hand. Half of his palm was gone, and it was wrapped with layers of thick gauze. He was discharged from the hospital a week ago.

His honor was indeed earned with his life. In order to rescue the hostages at the border, he broke four ribs and lost half of his hand to save his life.

He returned to Baishi a month ago.

He lay in the hospital for nearly half a month and never left the house after returning to Liang's house. It was not until today's commendation meeting that he showed his face for the first time.

Unsurprisingly, everyone looked at him with distressed and caring eyes, comforted him and encouraged him...

He kept smiling and indifferent.

Until this moment, when he looked at the bright red wedding invitation in front of him, there was finally a slight fluctuation between his eyebrows.

"Look at my memory, I forgot that Mr. Liang's hand was injured." Chen Jinhuai apologized.

"Li Sheng."

It took a long while before Liang Yin found his voice. He called out to the person behind him and at the same time hung up the call with Wen Zhi.

It's just that he didn't look at his phone when he hung up. He pressed it blindly and hit the speakerphone. He didn't hang up and it was still on, but he didn't know.

"Mr. Liang." Li Sheng stepped forward.

Li Sheng had been standing behind Liang Yin. At this time, he walked to Liang Yin's side and his eyes fell on the invitation in Chen Jinhuai's hand.

When the invitation was handed over just now, it stands to reason that Li Sheng should have taken it upon himself to accept it, but it was a wedding invitation for Shang Hexing and Wen Zhi. His young master and Wen Zhi's past was constantly being sorted out and confused, so Li Sheng really didn't dare to accept it. .

At this moment, Liang Yin spoke, and Li Sheng dared to reach out and take the wedding invitation.

After taking the invitation, Li Sheng asked Liang Yin if he wanted to open it. Liang Yin nodded and Li Sheng opened the invitation.

——The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the wedding date.

"It's a good day." Liang Yin murmured.

Liang Yin didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he said this.

His voice, neither too loud nor too soft, reached Shang Hexing's ears, and also reached the ears of Wen Zhi, who was still on the phone.

Chen Jinhuai answered: "The old man personally turned over the perpetual calendar to choose the day, which is naturally good."

Liang Yin pulled his lips and smiled bitterly, and looked up at the man in the car as if he was aware of it.

Looking away, Liang Yin told Li Sheng: "Put away the invitation."

"Yes." Li Sheng put away the invitation and walked behind Liang Yin.

When Chen Jinhuai saw that the invitation was taken, he turned back to the car to hand over the business.

The car window slowly rose, and Liang Yin suddenly said: "Shang He is going."

Liang Yin always called him second brother, but this time is different from the past. Liang Yin felt that it was really unnecessary to call him second brother.

The car window that was halfway up suddenly stopped, and Shang Hexing looked sideways.

When their eyes met, Liang Yin took half a step forward while holding the phone: "You don't need to worry about the past. It's a fact that Wen Zhi liked me. You can't erase the fact no matter how bad you use it."

Every time he said something, Shang Hexing's face darkened.

From Liang Yin's point of view, he felt a little happy in his heart. Who asked Shang He to behave immorally.

"I like to tell the truth, and I have a good memory. I wonder if you are free now. Listen to me recall what Wen Zhi said when he confessed to me." Liang Yin's tone was so calm, but very lethal. .

Shang Hexing glanced at him, and the corners of his lips curled up coldly: "The past is the past after all, and you are probably the only one who can't let go."

"Not necessarily." Liang Yin did not admit defeat, "The person you fall in love with for the first time is always the most unforgettable existence in your heart."

Shang Hexing's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he raised the car window.

In this round, Liang Yin won because he poked Shang Hexing's lung tube.

Seeing that the car window was about to close, Liang Yin added calmly: "I will definitely be there to watch the ceremony."

As soon as the words were finished, L5 drove away.

Withdrawing his gaze, Liang Yin's face dimmed and he said, "Go and bring the car over."

"Yes."

Li Sheng went down the steps to drive. Liang Yin calmed down his emotions and was about to put the phone in his pocket when a voice suddenly came from the phone——

"Liang Yin."

"Ok?"

Liang Yin responded subconsciously.

After answering the call, he realized belatedly that the sound was coming from his mobile phone.

Liang Yin was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately turned the phone over to look at the screen.

The page is still on the phone with Wen Zhi.

"Did you forget to hang up the phone?" Wen Zhi's voice was gentle and mixed with a smile.

Liang Yin was a little petrified, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "I pressed the wrong button."

Press hang up to put it on speakerphone.

So Wen Zhi must have heard his conversation with Shang Hexing just now.

"You..." He hesitated.

"I heard it all," Wen Zhi said.

Liang Yin opened his mouth to explain something, and then Wen Zhi said, "I did like you before."

Liang Yin's heartbeat was chaotic, but he soon calmed down, because he knew that Wen Zhi could say these words so calmly because the past could only be the past.

"right now I am……"

Wen Zhi was interrupted by Liang Yin halfway through his words: "I know."

Wen Zhi said softly: "Sorry."

Liang Yin: "There is no apology between us. If there must be, then it will be even."

Wen Zhi was relieved: "Okay."

Recalling what Chen Jinhuai said on the phone just now, Wen Zhi hesitated for a while and then asked, "Is your hand injured?"

Liang Yin lowered his head and looked at his left hand, and told the truth, but not the whole story: "It's a little injured, and it's getting better. It's just that it's still a little weak at the moment. It will be fine after a while."

Wen Zhi asked: "Broken bone?"

Liang Yin smiled bitterly: "It's not that serious."

Wen Zhi's heart was clear: "You are going to the border."

Liang Yin remained silent.

Wen Zhi couldn't guess the extent of Liang Yin's injury over the phone, so he could only ask someone later.

Li Sheng drove the car over. When Liang Yin saw it, he stepped down the stairs and said in a hurry: "I have to go back to my hometown. My mother is urging me. I won't talk about it for now. We will talk after we meet."

Wen Zhi took advantage of the situation and asked, "When will we meet again?"

Li Sheng had already opened the car door, and Liang Yin stopped at the door. The hand that answered the phone clenched and unclenched several times, indicating that his mood at the moment was equally complicated.

After a long while, he said with difficulty: "I also mentioned your wedding just now."

Wen Zhi guessed him this time: "You won't come. You mean to make him angry, I know."

Liang Yin couldn't even smile bitterly this time. He subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette. His hand wrapped with gauze hurt, and he realized that his hand was useless.

He waved his arm to signal Li Sheng to go away, then turned around, took a deep breath, and said to Wen Zhi on the other side of the phone:

"Zhiwei, happy wedding."

Before Wen Zhi said thank you, Liang Yin hung up the phone first.

After ending the phone call, Liang Yin bent over and got into the car.

He put his cell phone aside, picked up the wedding invitation, looked at it, and then put it aside.

Li Sheng turned around and asked, "Are you still going to the wedding?"

Liang Yin said: "I'm not going."