Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

"He asked me to ask you." With his white fingers against the brown glass window, he looks very abrupt.

Su Jinse looks at his fingers and suddenly thinks of Qiao Yi's.

His fingers are also slender and he can play the piano very well.

He once played the piano at home. At that time, Su Jinse was still locked in the basement. He heard Qiao Yi playing the piano in Qiao's living room.

He played the Pathetique all night. No matter how skillful he was, Su Jinse would vomit after listening to him all night.

She is distracted. After a cough, she raises her head blankly: "what?"

"I haven't said that yet." He smiles and looks straight at Su Jinse.

His eyes make su Jinse a little uneasy. She stroked her hair on her cheek, and suddenly heard Tan ye say: "Qiao Yi asked me to ask you, at this moment, do you think his end is miserable enough?"

"Well?" Su Jinse didn't expect that Qiao Yi asked him to ask.

She thought it was hate or love or not.

Qiao Yi thinks Su Jinse is miserable or not. Even before he dies, he tells Tan ye to ask her.

Subconsciously, she turned her head to look at the cemetery. Now the sun has come out, shining on the puddles on the ground. It's very bright. It looks like super large crystals in the distance.

The heavy rain just disappeared, as if it had never come.

Su Jinse thought about this question seriously and answered: "I feel miserable."

"Oh, yes." Tan Ye nodded and said to the distance: "Qiao Yi, I asked you what you asked me to ask for you. As a senior enemy, what I have done to you is my utmost kindness. I didn't step on one foot when you were in the worst."

When he finished speaking, he stood up straight and was about to turn around. Su Jinse called him: "help me to talk to Qiao Yi again."

"What?" He asked.

Su chin se lowered his head and played with a pink diamond ring on his finger. Then he raised his head and said to tan ye, "you tell him that my hatred for him has disappeared. Whether he's dead or not, I don't hate him any more. "

"He's dead." Tanye told her seriously: "dead to the core."

After asking his questions, Lin leaves.

Su Jinse sat in the car for a while and asked Lao Liu to drive.

Before getting off the bus at Jia's home, Mo Hui said to her, "Mr. Su, I'm sorry for your change."

She leaned against the door and looked at him. "Do I look sad?"

"It doesn't look sad, but it is." Mo Hui said.

"Your eyes are X-ray, but also perspective?" Su Jinse laughed: "it's not so sad to die of a former enemy. After all, my wish for this year is to let Qiao Yi die in front of me. Now that my wish has been achieved, I should be happy."

Mo Hui didn't give up. He helped Su Jinse out of the car. Her wrist was thin and cool, like holding a reed pole.

He sent Su Jinse into the room. As she bent over to change her shoes at the door, Mo Hui said, "Mr. Su, I want to ask for leave tomorrow."

"Well, please!" Su Jinse didn't return to the tunnel.

"My parents will come to North Town tomorrow."

"Oh." Su Jinse looked back: "I'll invite my uncle and aunt to dinner tomorrow night."

"No, we're having dinner with my girlfriend's parents tomorrow night."

"Oh..." Su Jinse was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "I have forgotten about your love affair. If I had known that, I would not call you and give you some time to fall in love."

"It doesn't matter." Mo Hui also said with a smile: "anyway, we are going to get married."

Su Jin se is Leng for a while, bow to calculate the day, but how all calculate not clear.

"How long have you known each other?"

"Two months."

"Two months of marriage?"

"Tomorrow night is the day of marriage."

"Oh." Su Jinse suddenly felt that other people's lives were rolling forward, only he was stagnant.

Mo Hui is in love and about to get married. She is still wrapped up in her previous mood and is in a mess.

She said, "Congratulations, I've packed your wedding banquet. I'll give you a big red envelope then."

"Thank you, Mr. Su. The labor you gave me is the highest in the industry. People are jealous of me."

"Just to make people jealous." Su Jinse nodded to him: "go back quickly and ask your parents for me."

"All right."

Su Jinse came into the house, and her mother was just in the living room, ready to go upstairs. She asked, "who can I talk to for a long time?"

"Mo Hui, he's getting married."

"Oh." Su Ma is very insipid: "when the time comes, you pick one in my jewelry box and give it to someone."

"Good."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"No

"Just in time, someone is waiting for you in the restaurant. You can have a bite by the way." Then she went upstairs.

Su Jinse turns to look at the restaurant suspiciously. Someone is waiting for her. Who?

She went into the dining room. There was a man eating at the table, wolfing down.

His figure is a little familiar, but Su Jinse didn't recognize it for a moment.

Aunt Luo came up and said, "miss is back. What can I have to eat? Today, I made dumplings, leek and shrimp stuffing, Gaga fragrance. I'll give you the next dish? "

"Good." Su Jinse answers casually, but her eyes are fixed on the man.

The man who ate heard Su Jinse's voice and raised his head with something in his mouth.

His hair is messy. He hasn't washed it for many days. His clothes are also messy. The collar of his light colored sweater is black.

When he looked at Su Jinse, his eyes turned red quickly: "Su, Miss Su..."

"Assistant Ding?" Su Jinse cried out in surprise.

Ding Fugui hasn't appeared since Qiao Yi's accident. Su Jinse thinks that he is the same as other people around Qiao Yi. When Qiao Yi's accident happens, he disappears.

But I didn't expect him to show up here and still be like this.

"Assistant Ding, how can you..." Su Jinse was surprised and didn't know what to say.

"Miss Su." Ding Fugui tried to swallow the dumplings in his mouth, then choked and rolled his eyes.

Su Jinse quickly asked aunt Luo to bring dumpling soup, and watched him pour it in. He drank a few mouthfuls and then went down, leaning on the chair in a daze.

Auntie Luo put on a plate of dumplings, fried a few small dishes, and quietly quit.

Ding Fugui didn't have enough to eat, but when he saw Su Jinse, he couldn't eat any more. Before he spoke, he burst into tears.

"Joe always asked me to help him find money, I found the way, but how can he..." Ding Fugui choked, Su Jinse handed him a piece of paper.

He didn't answer and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

This side dries, and that side dries.

"He knew he didn't come to a good end, so he had to. I didn't even listen to him." Ding Fugui cried and said, "he won't let me say it, but now he's gone, I have to say it, or I'll suffocate."

Su Jinse didn't know what he was going to say. The dumplings filled with leeks and shrimps were fragrant under his nose.

She had no appetite because she didn't know what Ding Fugui was going to say to her.

She pushed the dumplings over and said, "let's have enough first."

Ding Fugui picked up the chopsticks, picked up the dumplings and stuffed them into his mouth one by one.