"Then..." Fang Zikai said to Gu Yiqiu foolishly, "but your English is so poor. How can you live abroad?"

Gu Yiqiu was stunned and looked like he was about to cry“ Yes, I only got more than 30 marks in my English test this time... "Two children who vowed to be a bully on campus were baffled by their English scores.

However, the English check, Gu Yiqiu or go abroad.

After Gu Yiqiu went abroad, Fang Zikai was still sad for a long time. After Gu Yiqiu went abroad, they often talked on the phone. At first, they talked twice a week, then once a week, twice a month, and then once a few months.

When Fang Zikai was eleven years old, Gu Yiqiu completely cut off contact with him.

After entering junior high school, Fang Zikai met a new friend and became the boss of others. He gradually forgot Gu Yiqiu.

Childhood friendship is like this, you will become good friends with many people, when you are together, you can always find countless common interests. When you leave, you will be sad, but there will always be new friends around you. And once that let you sad sad for a period of time, will eventually become a trivial person.

After three years of junior high school, the two brothers of Fang family are still the focus of attention in the school. Brother Fang Zicheng's achievements are as dazzling as the North Star hanging in the sky. They will never go out and shine, which is enviable.

His younger brother Fang Zikai was also excellent. He gradually became sensible and no longer worshipped force. He picked up the violin again, his hands, holding the bow, can play the most beautiful music in the world. If you raise your fist, you can beat the gangsters on the street to beg for mercy and call him grandfather.

Under the influence of his two brothers, Fang Taoran, who studied in primary school, also became the kind of person who attracted people's attention. Fang Taoran finally became quiet under the education of Fang Yusheng day after day. Her blood is still rebellious, but she looks very clever.

Like her mother, she looks deceptive.

Fang Zicheng and Fang Shan are still in their third year of junior high school. Fang Shan's appearance is completely long open, when he was young, he has found some shadow of Fang Mu on his face.

Fang Yusheng is no longer jealous of Fang Mu. He knows that Qiao Jiusheng has lost his love for him. Maybe what Fang Mu said before affected Qiao Jiusheng. After Fang Mu died, Qiao Jiusheng would also worship him on his death day.

It's not about remembering or missing someone, it's just about going to see an old friend.

One year, on a rainy day, Qiao Jiusheng went to the cemetery to worship Fang Mu. When she got up to leave, she saw Fang Shan standing behind her. Qiao Jiusheng is in a trance for a moment. She stares at Fang Shan's cheek and thinks she has seen Fang Mu in her youth.

"Auntie." Fang Shan came to her and knelt down in front of her father's graveyard.

Fang Shan burned some paper money for Fang Mu and said something to him. What he said was all about life. Qiao Jiusheng just stood by and listened, waiting for Fang Shan to finish everything before he left with Fang Shan.

Qiao Jiusheng wants to send Fang Shan home, and Fang Shan agrees.

On the way, Fang Shan said, "little aunt, has my mother been locked up in the first prison of junyang city?"

Fang Shan is no longer young. He is sure to know about his parents. Naturally, he is also aware of the disputes between his parents and Qiao Jiusheng's husband and wife. Qiao Jiusheng was in a mixed mood. She nodded and said, "well."

Fang Shan said.

Qiao Jiusheng looks at Fang Shan and wonders what he is thinking.

Fang Shan probably guessed what Qiao Jiusheng was thinking. He said, "I don't hate you."

Qiao Jiusheng looks the same.

Fang Shan said, "I understand the truth that a king is defeated by an enemy. I don't judge whether my parents are good or bad. What I can guarantee is that I will have a clear conscience when I do things in the future. "

Fang Shan leans over and looks up at Qiao Jiusheng. He smiles and says, "grandma said that my father took my name for me. Good, a very simple word, I understand my father's hope for me. He didn't want me to be rich, he wanted me to be kind all my life. He is not kind, he has done a lot of bad things, even if he regrets it for a moment, but there is no turning back when he starts the bow, he can't turn back. "

"When people can't turn back, even if they know that they are going the wrong way, they can only bite their teeth and carry on. Because if you don't go down, you will fall down, you will fail, and you will fall short. "

"I don't approve of his approach, but I understand it. He can't be a good man. He wants me to be a good man. " Fang Shan's smiling face became serious. He solemnly said, "I will live as he wishes, and have a clear conscience."

He will live with the blood of those two people and for the brother who was abandoned by his mother at birth.

When Fang Shan was sent home, Qiao Jiusheng sat alone in the car and had a long time of spirit.

How can this child be so distressing?

Qiao Jiusheng stares at the door of Xu Pingfei's house. Almost impulsively, he jumps out of the car and runs into the house. He tells Fang Shan that he is not alone. He has a brother alive. The child abandoned by their mother is not dead, he is still alive!

Qiao Jiusheng held back again.

That child would be very sad if he knew the truth of his abandonment. Can Fang Shanzhen calmly accept the fact that the brother is still alive? Qiao Jiusheng was not sure, and he didn't tell him in the end.



Over the years, Fang Zicheng's mastery of his superpowers has become better and better. Most of the time, he will take the initiative to block out those noisy voices. As long as he wants, he can hear the voice of everyone he has contacted at any time.

That night, Fang Zicheng had dinner and trotted on the track outside Longgang bay with his younger brother in sportswear. Fang Zicheng, who was originally running side by side with Fang Zikai, suddenly slowed down.

Fang Zikai looked back at him and asked, "brother, what's the matter with you? Are you tired? Would you like to have a rest? "

Fang Zicheng shakes his head. He stares at his brother's cheek for a moment and then says, "I have something to do. Don't run. Run by yourself."

"Oh."

Apart from Fang Zikai, Fang Zicheng went back to the villa community.



Binjiang City, Nancheng, Luoyang district.

A drunk man pushed open the door. In the room, there were some leftovers on the table. This man is only 42 years old, but he is very decadent and full of wine.

Lu Zizi went to the table and sat down. He picked up his chopsticks and took a few mouthfuls of leftovers. Disgusted with the bad taste, Lu Zizi vomited the food in his mouth and scolded, "dead woman, cooking is getting worse and worse."

Yan Juan, who was hiding in the room, heard his curse, but she didn't say a word. After all, Lu Zizi's job was gone. He later found a job as a truck driver, earning 7000 yuan a month, barely able to support his family.