Lord Rabbit

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, Wu Tianjiao was alone.She pinched the hijab in her hand, and the bright candlelight in the room blurred and changed in the light of her tears.

Her dreams over the past few years were completely shattered, the lightly outlined makeup on her face was so delicate, but in the end she didn't wait for Sheng Yi to lift her hijab and take a look at her in their new house.

The sweet fantasy she has harbored for several years is to step into the door of Hong's family in a grand manner, not now, when the wedding is halfway through, the groom runs away first.She was left—the smile froze on her face.

She hates, she resents, she reflects that she has never done anything harmful to the world in her life, why, she can't even satisfy her only wish?

She never believed in that sentence, "a twisted melon is not sweet." Even if she knew that Sheng Yi didn't have her in his heart, she was still willing to try it.Being pampered and pampered since she was a child, she has not suffered much. She believes that Sheng Yi will fall in love with her one day—just like Aiqin Tea loves her.But now she doubted, she questioned whether her idea was right.

She doesn't know how to sing, and she can't pretend to be Qincha, imitate his gestures, imitate his seven points of beauty and three points of charm.It's not that she doesn't understand what Sheng Yi is thinking, she's just pretending to be confused.

When it was almost noon, the servants of the Hong family came carrying a small, simple black coffin.The servant saw Qin Cha's dissatisfied expression, and hurriedly said: "Boss Qin, it's not easy to find coffins these days... It's just that we broke our legs..." Sheng Yi raised his hand to signal that he didn't have to Going on, he said to Qin Cha with a smirk: "These days, people don't let people die." Qin Cha was not angry about the coffin, he was just confused.He looked at the row of rabbits in front of the bed, and he thought of Li Shuyang once groping for his rabbits, saying that when he was a child, his mother also bought him rabbits...

He looked at the clothes again, some of which were redeemed by Li Shuyang for him.Li Shuyang still refuses to accept it. He said: "Friends don't talk about money." But why would a friend kill him?

The butterflies, deer, and elephants that Li Shuyang folded for him... were placed on the table, with his residual warmth still remaining on them.

That afternoon, inside the green walls of Guichuan, under the sky at the four corners of Beiping, Li Shuyang and he blew the windmill very fast...

Li Shuyang will kill him, but what about Shouan?Will it kill him one day?What about Ichiro? ....Sheng Yi?

There seemed to be nothing to be trusted amidst the turmoil.Qin Cha wonders if one day she will also shoot at her closest partner.

For the unspeakable, self-interest.

He is grateful to Ichiro, but he doesn't hate Li Shuyang.Li Shuyang is not a bad person, he understands, but Li Shuyang also has some unspeakable secrets.

He looked at the coffin and vaguely felt that he was lying in it too.

In troubled times, all are miserable people.

Wu Tianjiao stayed up until dawn in her new house, and received bad news early the next morning that her student was beaten to death!

She didn't bother to take off her makeup, and was still wearing the clothes she got married yesterday, her wedding shoes, and half of her make-up. She trotted all the way to Guichuan, opened the door, and there was a coffin in the middle of the courtyard. The moment she saw it, Tears welled up.Several people supported her and stumbled over. She took a deep breath and pushed open the coffin lid.

Lying inside was her dearest student, Li Shuyang.

There were five or six bullet holes in his body, large and small.His face was so quiet that no scars could be seen at all, as if he was asleep.

Wu Tianjiao cried so hard that she touched his face lightly. It's so cold, isn't Li Shuyang cold?

Yesterday was a day of great joy for me, why haven't you come after waiting for a long time?

The sun is so high now, Li Shuyang, why don't you get up yet?

Li Shuyang, her best student.

If she had any hope for this nation, half of it lay in Li Shuyang.

Li Shuyang was never willing to live under the oppression of the Japanese. He was willing to stand up from the drunken life and dreams of young people and participate in the cause of saving the nation.

He lives so clearly between love and hate, he admires Hong Shengyi and Wu Tianjiao, and his not strong body is bred with patriotism.

She noticed him when he stood on the rostrum and preached during the school's anti-Japanese propaganda activities, his eyes were so firm.He is always at the forefront of the police team, he is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!

Wu Tianjiao was so reassuring about him, knowing that he was brave, smart, and righteous, but she forgot to teach him to protect herself.

Wu Tianjiao doesn't have much hope for life. She knows that sooner or later she will be smashed to pieces in the artillery fire, but she longs for Li Shuyang to usher in a new world amidst the ups and downs.

Peace and prosperity, you have to look for me.

"Who did it?!" Miss Wu asked choked up.

No one in the room dared to speak.

"Who did it!" she asked again.

Only one guy stammered: "Yesterday...was beaten to death by the Japanese...."

"Japanese?" Wu Tianjiao stood up.Fists clenched tightly together.

"Yes...."

Wu Tianjiao ran towards the door without saying a word, and Sheng Yi stopped her: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to avenge! I'm going to avenge Shuyang! One life for one life!"

"Calm down! What can you do when you go? It's not like you don't know how powerful the enemy is! Is revenge so easy!"

With tears in her eyes, Wu Tianjiao said, "Shu Yang can't die in vain!"

Sheng Yi put his arms around her shoulders and persuaded: "Okay, okay, let's bury Li Shuyang first, I hope he will have a good life over there... For revenge, I will accompany you? Okay?"

"No need..." Wu Tianjiao sobbed.

"Come on, we're all married, I should help you."

"Our marriage... counts?" Wu Tianjiao asked in disbelief.

Qin Cha stopped moving.

"Analyze" Sheng Yi gritted his teeth.

When Wu Tianjiao heard this, her mood stabilized a little. She rubbed her eyes, and her face turned half red for no reason.

gorgeous.

Sheng Yi sighed.

This red body, the hairpin on the head, the earrings, and the smudged makeup, really look like Qincha.

Let's deal with it, how can you always get what you want in life?Sheng Yi silently accepted everything that was arranged.

When Qincha heard this, she didn't look at the two of them, but just fiddled with the hairpin and flower tin in front of the table, feeling uncomfortable, but what can be done?They are husband and wife, no matter what happens, it's not a mistake, it's just that my anger is inexplicable.

Wu Tianjiao was still sitting in a sedan chair yesterday, but today she was guarding Li Shuyang's coffin.Handing over red and white matters is not a good sign.

Sheng Yi sent Wu Tianjiao away, Qin Cha saw him coming in from the mirror, and said coldly: "I don't care how you please your lover, but don't play with Ichiro. If the two of you dare to touch him, I will treat you The couple will not be polite!"

Sheng Yi just poured water: "How can I, to put it lightly, I have to persuade her?"

"I don't care about your private affairs!"

"Hey, that's right." Sheng Yi leaned over: "You really don't plan to get married?"

"What?" Qin Cha gave him a blank look: "Not getting married! I'll be fine by myself."

"Why?" Sheng Yi asked resolutely.

"Where are there so many and why?"

Because... this feeling is here.

Qin Cha lighted a cigarette with difficulty with his injured hand and took a deep breath. He leaned on the chair and leaned his head back. As he smoked, his throat rolled.

Sheng Yi snatched the cigarette from his hand, Qin Cha clamped his fingers together, and smiled mischievously, Sheng Yi's tone was a little angry: "Bring it!"

"What are you doing—" Qin Cha called out.

"Singer who sings, smoke less! If you lose your arms, you can't figure it out, and you don't want your voice anymore? If you're like this, sooner or later you'll finish playing yourself!"

"So fierce to me?" Qin Cha laughed dumbfounded.

"It's all for your own good."

Qin Cha stopped talking, her nose and cheeks were a little red from the wind: "You asked me to get married for my own good?"

"What do you say?—I won't hurt you."

There is a new family and new concerns between each other, and the relationship between them will be broken.Don't have any beautiful fantasies anymore, it's impossible in this age.

Xiao Shun'er is dead, Li Shuyang is dead, who knows what is waiting for us?

Qin Cha nodded, "Let's look at it again, I don't have a girl I like either."

"Is it cold?" Sheng Yi saw Qin Cha huddled in a thick cloak, and glanced at the small stove beside him.

Two very small pieces of coal, thrown alone in the furnace, and their weak flames.

"cold."

"No more coal?"

"Is Qincha the kind of person who doesn't know how to take care of me? There's no more coal, and the Japanese are strict with me."

"Damn it!" Sheng Yi cursed, kicked the disappointing stove, took Qin Cha's hand, took a deep breath, covered it, and put it in his arms.

"Come to me."

"what?"

"Come here for the winter, your arm is so injured, Guichuan can't open the door these days, right?"

"That's true," Qin Cha said with a smile, "My upper body is almost torn apart."

"You're still laughing, it doesn't seem to hurt enough!"

Qin Cha waved her hand: "No, I'd better not go."

"how?"

"It's not suitable for me to live in your wedding room."

"What's wrong? We've been together for so many years..."

"You are newly married"

"Ah, this...it's nothing, I'll go back and tell Tianjiao."

"Does she disagree?"

"That doesn't work either. You matter."

Qin Cha was satisfied when she heard this: "You can say it."

Ichiro suffered from insomnia, and Yamada did not come to his dream that night.

The image of Qincha covered in blood reappeared in his mind, so resembling, so resembling, Qincha is Yamada!

He was pacing back and forth in the room when the door was pulled open with a "squeak", and a man asked him softly, "Still sleeping? Ichiro-kun?"

"Can't sleep," Ichiro said.

"Thinking about Yamada again?" the man said.

Ichiro looked at him in disbelief. "how do you know?"

"You don't need to tell me, I know." The man smiled, and sat cross-legged beside Ichiro: "The only one you miss is him."

Ichiro turned his head to look at the moonlight outside the window, and stopped talking.

"We're going," said the man.

"I know."

"What are you going to do?"

"I'll take Yamada back."

"What are you doing these days? Don't worry about work?"

"As I said, I'm not interested in those. I just came to find Yamada after reincarnation, and I want to take him away."

The man chuckled: "So you want to guard the gate of Guichuan every day?"

Ichiro also laughed: "You don't understand."

Emotional things, of course I don't understand if I haven't experienced it.