Where to send the rest of your life

Jin Yunhe snorted, waiting for the play to finish, he wanted to call Ruan Fenglou out to have a look.

However, although he gave a lot of money, he looked like a young master, but he had no status after all, and he was still incomparable with those who led soldiers or were officials, so until Jin Yunhe got impatient and began to frequently From the looks of it, Ruan Fenglou picked up the curtain before arriving late.

Ruan Fenglou is now a slender figure, and she is becoming more and more feminine. In the eyes of men, how could she be so soft and charming? Jin Yunhe looked at it, but felt that she was very soft and artificial.

It's a good thing he left early, otherwise wouldn't he have become such a man and woman by now?

Jin Yunhe half leaned half on the cigarette couch and watched him walk in, secretly sneered.

That Ruan Fenglou seemed to know the general situation, and I don't know if he was afraid of being cleaned up before. After he came in, he lowered his head and walked in front of the guests, not daring to look up.

But when he finally looked up and saw Jin Yunhe, he was taken aback uncontrollably.

"Little Butterfly?" Jin Yunhe raised his eyebrows, looking very complacent, "Sit here and burn a cigarette for me."

He didn't pay much attention to Ruan Fenglou, he just patted the space next to his hand and asked Ruan Fenglou to sit down.

That Ruan Fenglou dealt with people from all walks of life on weekdays, some respected him very much, and some flattered him a little bit, but when he met the kind who wanted to trample him under his feet, he knew how to be humble Well, after all, money is the uncle, it is polite to give him a good face, if you don't have it, you have to bear it.

Ruan Fenglou lightly picked up the bong and lit him a big smoke, the hand holding the pipe was still indescribably white and delicate, and at first glance it also had a bit of charm.

Jin Yunhe waited patiently for him to burn the cigarette, and waited for him to hand it over respectfully.

However, when he handed over the bong with both hands, Jin Yunhe threw it on the ground casually, and the bong fell to the ground with a thud. Ruan Fenglou stretched out a hand, and his slender fingers like white jade stopped awkwardly. up.

"I don't smoke this, come here and light it up for me." Jin Yunhe took out another pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, took one out and held it in his mouth.

Ruan Fenglou did not speak, but still lit a cigarette for Jin Yunhe in a polite manner.

Jin Yunhe didn't do anything this time, but just leaned in front of Ruan Fenglou, took a puff of cigarettes and sprayed him in the face, and then said: "One?"

Ruan Fenglou covered his mouth and coughed twice: "Thank you for your kindness, I appreciate it."

Jin Yunhe smiled: "Why, are you afraid that your throat will fail?"

On the other side, Ruan Fenglou just covered his mouth, shook his head and didn't reply, so both of them fell silent.

Jin Yunhe made things difficult a few times, but it was like punching cotton with his fists, and he had nowhere to vent his anger, and seeing Ruan Fenglou's cute appearance, thinking about what he had done, he felt a little boring, anyway, he should now After listening to what he said, he really became a fucked person. After serious consideration, he was right, so he changed his face, sat up straight, and wanted to have a serious chat with Ruan Fenglou.

"I said, do you still recognize me?" Jin Yunhe leaned over and asked.

Ruan Fenglou still lowered his head slightly, glanced at him quickly and then lowered his head again: "Of course I recognize him."

"Then do you still remember that time I beat you?" Jin Yunhe snorted, he wanted to talk, but at this point, he lost his temper again.

Ruan Fenglou lowered his eyes and said softly: "I remember."

"Then you apologize to me, and I'll forgive you, and I won't argue with you in the future." Jin Yunhe gave him a generous look, and glanced at him.

Ruan Fenglou looked up at him, bit his lips, as if he had been wronged, but still turned his head and said softly, "I'm sorry, Lord."

Jin Yunhe couldn't see his appearance the most, so he became angry all of a sudden: "Raise your head, speak up, what can you do wrong?!"

Ruan Fenglou bit his lip and didn't speak - that time he was beaten, he lay in bed for half a month, and he was also left out in the cold for half a month.Physical injury is a trivial matter, but his voice became hoarse and his heart was frightened. Since then, Fu Xiaoyu has trampled on him hard, and has not turned over for many years.

Still bowing his head, his eye circles were a little red.

Jin Yunhe suddenly felt very boring. With this kind of person, what do you care about?It's not that I haven't seen his double-faced sword with a honey-belly sword before. The two of them played so well when they were young. After that, there is no future.He actually wanted to forgive Ruan Fenglou, but he refused to give in, which made Jin Yunhe's liver ache with anger.

So he brushed the small table on the bed to the ground, the teacup crackled and shattered, and left in a fit of anger.

Walking halfway, he turned back again, twisting his chin abruptly to look at his face. This time today, Ruan Fenglou just lowered his head, and he didn't take the opportunity to do his best. If he wanted to slap him, he would Now is the time.

However, Jin Yunhe looked down and saw that Ruan Fenglou's face was watery and pale, and there was a wound on it, which was covered by thick makeup. It seems that although he looks good on the outside, he is not doing well.Eye circles are red.

Suddenly stunned for a moment, he asked, "Why are you crying?"

Ruan Fenglou finally raised his head, although Jin Yunhe twisted his chin, but after many years, the two looked at each other, Ruan Fenglou cried hoarsely: "Master, I know you are rich and powerful now, If you are still thinking about the friendship we played together when we were young, please forgive me this time, with my face, I will see people tomorrow."

Jin Yunhe let go, he couldn't see other people crying, especially a man who grew up with him, who was born to cry like pear blossoms and rain.

Jin Yunhe didn't look at him anymore, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, walked around the room a few times, then asked again, "How is Fu Xiaoyu now?"

When Ruan Fenglou saw his tone softened, he stopped crying, and touched his face with his sleeve again: "Fu Xiaoyu, he grew up with a boss when he was 15 years old, and I heard that he followed the Japanese later, and now... He glanced at Jin Yunhe, "I don't know now."

Jin Yunhe snorted and glanced at him: "You are doing well, Fu Xiaoyu is not here, so there must be a lot of people who praise you."

Ruan Fenglou took a sneak look at Jin Yunhe, and found that there was no anger on his face. He faintly found the feeling of playing together in the past, so he pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Most people are Spend money to watch the excitement, those who have soldiers in their hands are all rough people, rich and powerful, and they all look down on our opera singers, and they want to fight and kill at every turn, we have no choice."

Jin Yunhe hummed: "That's true."

At the same time, he thought of Xue Wenxi, Xue was also rich and powerful, but he was different from others, and when he thought about Xue Tanpei again, his heart twitched.

"I really envy you." Ruan Fenglou continued.

Jin Yunhe smiled, he was sure that Ruan Fenglou didn't know that what he was doing now was actually similar to him.

"I blamed you wrongly. I thought you used means to harm Fu Xiaoyu for the sake of superiority. It was because of my petty mind. It happened when I was young. Let's get back together. I'll come and see you when I have time." Jin Yunhe turned around and asked Let's go, I don't think it's interesting to spend any more time, Ruan Fenglou is so subdued, crying again, it seems that he is even more inhuman.

Today's Tianhe Garden is no longer that little Taoyuan, except for Little Butterfly, there is no one he knows.

The master is gone, Fu Xiaoyu is gone, so he should go too.

However, Ruan Fenglou's voice suddenly sounded from behind: "What happened when I was a child?"

Jin Yunhe sneered: "Okay, don't pretend to be stupid, do you think your beating was for nothing? If you hadn't driven Xiao Ling'er away, would I have given you such a cruel hand? I have already forgiven you Now, what are you afraid of?"

Ruan Fenglou's complexion changed suddenly, and he rushed forward to hold Jin Yunhe's hand, looked at him and asked word by word: "What did you say? I drove away Xiao Ling'er?"

Jin Yunhe didn't smile anymore, he looked at Ruan Fenglou's suddenly serious face, and suddenly realized something, he was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "Isn't it you?"

Ruan Fenglou laughed abruptly, and sat back on the bed: "It turns out that this is the case. I thought we were having such a good time, but you changed your face as soon as you said it."

Jin Yunhe's face darkened immediately, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, that's Fu Xiaoyu."

The two of them silently silent at the same time, Jin Yunhe walked out with a face, and Xiao Qi followed like a shadow.

It was getting dark at this time, Jin Yunhe stepped into the car and sat down, slammed the car door, and stopped talking, his heart was in a mess, he didn't know what to say.Old Wang seemed to be buzzing in his ears again, but he couldn't hear a word clearly.