After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

The two came out of the garage, and Song Liang walked straight into the company cafeteria, ordered a bowl of porridge at the window and sat at the table to eat.

Ouyang Wan walked over and sat opposite him, "Just eat this?"

"That's enough." Although Song Liang was very hungry, he couldn't see any meat after not eating for a long time.Ouyang Wan also went to order a bowl of porridge, and the two of them ate face to face without talking.

Ouyang Wan had walked around his office countless times in the morning aimlessly. It was all his fault yesterday, and he admitted it all.But Song Liang's words made him flustered for no reason. He always felt that he had to do something, everything was fine, anyway, he shouldn't just hang around here...

They really need to have a good talk about the present and the future.The future? Ouyang Wan shuddered. He was taken aback by this thought.

I deny Sanlian in my heart, there is nothing, there is nothing, Song Liang and I, how can we have a future...

He walked to the door of the president's office, raised and lowered his hands a few times, hesitating how to speak when he saw someone, but Xie Xin stopped him. "Director, the president is not here."

"Not here? Where did you go?" Ouyang Wan asked in surprise.

"Don't you know? Every year today, the president will go to the cemetery." Xie Xin was also puzzled. They were both married, but the relationship between the two seemed to be a mystery, with ups and downs, like two children living together Play house.

Ouyang Wan was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know much about Song Liang, "Who is he going to worship?"

"I don't know about this, the president goes there by himself every time." Xie Xin shook her head.

"Then please take me there, I didn't drive here today."

"Director, it's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time for work." Xie Xin helped his forehead, see, the boss's absence from work is not absent from work, but unfortunately I am a poor and incompetent employee...

"Oh, in that case, you can treat this as work. Send me there and you can get off work today without deducting your salary." Ouyang Wan was a little funny. principled.

And this good thing, Xie Xin was secretly happy in her heart, but on the face she looked forced and helpless. "Okay, Director, I'm going to get the car keys."

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The grass was luxuriant, the space was empty and silent, and the cemetery was full of tombstones, large and small. Song Liang gently brushed off the dead leaves on the tombstones, and placed a bouquet of white carnations.

The tombstone in front of him was flat, yes, it was a tablet without words.In fact, there is nothing here.No ashes, no relics, not even a clothes grave.

About her, his mother, he really couldn't find anything, and he didn't even have any impression of that face...

I just remember that it was raining heavily that day, and he came back from a distance with a broken umbrella, and when he arrived at the door, he was kicked out by the landlord.

"Your mother is dead, what are you doing back home? It's really bad luck to die in my room."

What does a four-year-old child know? He just blinked his ignorant eyes, as if thinking carefully about the meaning of the words. "Then, where is she?"

"I don't even have any money for the coffin. You know how to cause trouble for me. I owed you debt collectors in my previous life. I'm buried in the back mountain. Get out of here, and don't come back and make me suffer." The flesh on the cheeks is shaking back and forth, the beard is thick, and the eyes are full of anger. It looks like a crazy dog.

"Oh, thank you." Song Liang picked up the bag on the ground. In fact, there were a few ragged clothes inside. After being soaked in rain, it seemed heavy...

The rain and fog made him lose his sight, but he still found the way to the back mountain based on his memory... He stopped and stopped, but there was no one there, not a single person...

The night was dark, with strong wind and heavy rain, and the mud was washed and greasy. He fell into a mess and cried tears, but he still refused to stop in this dark night.

At that time, I was young and didn't understand the true meaning of death. I just stubbornly thought that those who left would come back...

The rain stopped in the middle of the night, static, lifeless static, he was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, curled up into a ball holding the wet bundle, trembling all over, leaning against a pine tree to take a nap.

He stayed in this back mountain for seven days, eating leaves and roots when he was hungry, and drinking the stagnant water in the puddle when he was thirsty...

He didn't wait for her, and finally knew that she would not come back...

Later, he left that mountain and became a vagrant. In those years, he saw the warmth and coldness of the world all over.

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He stood upright in front of the tomb like a green pine tree. Song Liang didn't even remember the day he was born, and how could he remember the day she died. He just regarded the day he returned to Song's house as her memorial day.

Standing here at this moment, he couldn't even say 'Mom'.After so many years, people have not improved at all, and those things that should be let go from life can't be let go at all...

He finally opened his mouth, but his voice was like freshly picked green persimmons, astringent and bitter.

"I... married..." After four words, she fell into silence again...

On the day you left, did you deliberately dismiss me?

But the rain was too heavy that day, and the memories were too painful. They were embedded in my bones and I couldn't get rid of them. They became an indelible accessory of my life...

When Ouyang arrived late, he saw a figure in the distance. He walked over lightly, but felt that it was a freehand painting. Song Liang was blended into the painting, and his back was desolate and lonely.

He stepped forward and stood side by side with him, but the man didn't notice it at all. The tombstone in front of him was blank, and he opened his mouth in doubt. "Who is here?"

When there was no response, Ouyang Wan gently tugged on Song Liang's cuff, and the man slowly turned his face.

The eye circles were obviously red, as if she had been crying.Ouyang Wan was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, as if his heart was being pricked by a needle, this strange pain made him at a loss what to do.

"What's wrong with you?" He asked softly.

Song Liang turned his eyes away and tried his best to control his emotions.About a minute later, he returned to his usual coldness, and turned his head to look at Ouyang Wan very seriously.

"The child is really yours, you want it?"

As if locked in those deep phoenix eyes, Ouyang Wan mechanically nodded.It took a few seconds to realize, "Yes, Song Liang, I will."

Today's Song Liang is very different, his aura is sorrowful, his words are not sharp, Ouyang Wan always feels stuffy in his heart, and his breathing is a little difficult.

Song Liang looked at the tombstone and said nothing.

"Who is this here?" he asked again.

"Go back." Song Liang didn't answer, turned around and walked outside the cemetery.

Ouyang Wan followed behind. He wanted to ask something and say something, but he knew that the person in front of him would not answer him...

When Song Liang opened the cab door, Ouyang Wan snatched the key from his hand. "Let me drive." Without refusing, Song Liang turned around and sat in the passenger cab.

He stared out of the window, as if immersed in another world, Ouyang Wan didn't want to disturb him any more, but leaned over and gently helped him fasten his seat belt.

"Go to bed first, I'll call you when I get home."

"Yeah." He finally responded softly.

Song Liang leaned on the seat, turned his body sideways out of the window, slowly closed his eyes, but did not fall asleep.

Not long after the car was moving smoothly, there was a sudden sound from the wireless headset, which made him anxious.

"Brother Song, a group of unidentified people appeared on the outskirts of the city. The informant saw four off-road vehicles and more than 20 motorcycles. We observed their route and they should be heading for you. There are still ten kilometers away. What should we do now?"

"En." Song Liang slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body became clear in an instant.

"Should I contact the higher authorities and send some police officers in disguise to support us? We must be in danger."

"There's no need to mobilize the crowd, Ah Zhong."

"What's wrong?" Ouyang Wan asked when she heard his voice.

Song Liang secretly turned off the earphones.He whispered to Ouyang Wan, "I'm a little hungry, can you buy me something to eat?"

"Ah, um, okay." Ouyang Wan was a little annoyed, he was so obsessed with yesterday's matter that he didn't pay attention to whether this person ate or not today.

The car stopped steadily in front of a restaurant, Ouyang Wan turned off the engine and got off, but the man was still sitting in the passenger seat.

"Can you pack it and take it home?" Song Liang's eyelashes drooped slightly, hiding his emotions a little. His voice was low, and it sounded like he was praying carefully, which Ouyang Wan couldn't ignore.

"Okay, what would you like to eat?"

"It's all right, you can buy whatever you want."

"Wait for me, I'll be right back."

"Okay." Ouyang Wan quickly walked towards the restaurant. For some reason, his heart was throbbing violently. He ordered food quickly, and walked towards the restaurant entrance anxiously.

He was dumbfounded by the scene in front of him, the person in the co-pilot switched to the main driver at some point.He yelled in panic. "Song Liang!"

The man looked at him from a distance, but Ouyang Wan deeply felt that the man's eyes were his reflection.But he couldn't understand the emotion hidden in it, he just felt it was deep, too deep...

He still stopped at the spot in a daze, the vehicle in front of him had already galloped away and disappeared before his eyes.

Reluctantly, I ran a few steps forward, but before I reached the side of the road, I saw a number of motorcycles rushing forward from behind, followed by several off-road vehicles moving quickly.

The dust was flying, his vision was blurred, the cold air rose from the soles of his feet, his whole body was stiff, and his voice trembled.

"Song Liang..."