In the next few days, their life went on as usual, but Yuanhan felt something different. Gu Mohan spent more time with her and her children. He often had a smile on his face, but the whole person seemed to be immersed in sadness.

It turned out that he knew why. It must be related to Gu Yefeng. He didn't know how Gu Yefeng would feel?

Anyway, she saw Gu Mohan's mood.

Friday still arrived as time went by. The time they agreed was this afternoon.

Gu Mohan deliberately left work early and changed his clothes with how to go home together.

If according to the past situation, fate will be cancelled. Gu Mohan said she was hypocritical, but today he has been silent. He only hopes to be with Gu Mohan at this time.

People who have no difference do not know the pain of difference, let alone wait. Difference is also a painful mood.

Gu Mohan changed his ordinary home clothes and dressed casually, but it made people feel more friendly. The sun was like a big boy.

Yuan Han wore a casual floral skirt and looked young and energetic. However, there was no smile on their faces. They couldn't laugh. This was the last dinner.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at a quiet family canteen in the west of the city on time.

This is the place Gu Yefeng specially chose. It has the taste of home and fills their hearts.

In the small quadrangle, there were laughter or quiet whispers everywhere. The name of the room was written on the lantern at the door of each room.

As soon as they came in, a waiter kindly led them to a house on the far left. Although it is remote, the environment is elegant and suitable for conversation.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Gu Yefeng coming out of the bathroom next door with water dripping from his hands. He was also dressed casually.

Such simple and casual clothes are more slender like his body. The whole person is as gentle as jade, with a touch of elegance.

It seems that his brother is really smart, and his taste in dress is so consistent.

Yuan Han looked at Gu Mohan, his eyes flashed with surprise, and then fell silent. Gu Yefeng, as always, had a warm smile on his face, looking as kind as the big brother next door.

This is a family canteen, so we don't pay too much attention to eating, just like ordinary people's homes.

Therefore, although the guests in the yard are either rich or expensive, they behave casually and dress freely.

When Yuan Han entered the door, he observed carefully. Everyone who came here for dinner was a family, or an appointment between close friends. Everyone dressed casually. No wonder

The food is also very simple. Four dishes and one soup, but the taste is really good. Otherwise, the business here would not be so popular. First, the environment is quiet and the atmosphere is strong. Second, the food here should be particularly delicious. Another thing is that their service is very thorough.

Yuan Han believes that as long as these three points are occupied, their business in any canteen should be very good, but they have no mind to experience this atmosphere and think about it.

When they had a few simple bites of food, Gu Mohan suddenly called the waiter in, and then the waiter brought in two bottles of Wuliangye.

Gu Mohan put down his chopsticks and his face was very serious. Gu Yefeng sat opposite them. The gentle smile on his face disappeared at this time. His expression was also very serious, which Yuan Han had never seen before.

Without saying a word, Gu Mohan filled the glass in front of him and Gu Yefeng and took it up. It looked forthright, but Yuan Han believed that both of them should feel bad at this moment.

"Come on, I'll toast you to our past."

As soon as the voice fell to the ground, he took up the glass and drank it, and then turned the empty glass towards Gu Yefeng.

"Well, to our past."

Gu Yefeng did not dare to fall, and he drank the wine glass in front of him.

Two equally excellent men have the same forthright drinking posture, but one feels domineering and lateral leakage, and the other feels gentle and elegant.

As soon as the glass of wine was finished, they both seemed to be relieved and opened their conversation.

They talked about their childhood together, recalling the only warmth of their mother and the way Gu Mohan chased Gu Yefeng's ass and called his brother when he was a child.

Laugh at each other, laugh at each other, and talk about each other's small shortcomings, as if there were endless words.

Such a scene should not be warm and joyful, but Yuan Han sat aside and inexplicably listened to his sadness and wanted to cry.

After waiting for so many years, their two brothers can finally sit together and speak freely, speak out their dissatisfaction and depression, and recall all kinds of beautiful things when they were young.

I don't know who said it. Sometimes the beginning of a thing is actually the end, while sometimes the end of a thing is just the beginning.

He doesn't know whether the two of them start or end, and what kind of track and communication they will have in the future.

Yuan Han was immersed in her thoughts and couldn't extricate herself. She wanted to cry. She endured her sadness. This is a happy moment. She shouldn't celebrate with tears. She should use a smile, full of joy and a smile from her heart.

"Brother, I call you brother today. For so many years, I've always wanted to ask why you don't forgive him. If you forgive him earlier, how can it end today? How happy our family will be together."

Gu Mohan and Gu Yefeng, who were called by the elder brother, immediately shed tears. How hard won this elder brother is, no one can understand it better than their two parties.

"Yes, I should have forgiven him earlier. I often think of what happened that day. This is my nightmare. I will never forget how she looked in a pool of blood. What she longed for me at last..."

Gu Yefeng said at last, he didn't know what he said. He said these incoherently and said his guilt. He hated himself, he hated his mother, and she hated herself even more.

"Do you think I don't want to? Do you think I don't want to know him? But I'm just a child. Where is she when I need maternal love most? You have his love for you since childhood. He takes you with him and takes good care of you, but what about me?"

Gu Yefeng is no longer the elegant and beautiful childe who was as gentle as jade in the past.

They two big men, in this small box, cried with snot and tears, blamed and abused each other.

"You hate me. How do you know I hate you more and take away so much maternal love from her? You enjoy so much her love, but I don't enjoy anything. Finally, I have to bear the heavy shackles she brought me."

"You said you had a hard time and you were tired. Do you think I was happy? Every day, every day, when I think of it, I hate myself and want to die, but I can't. in that case, she will be more painful, and she will cry when she sees me living like this in another world."

Yuan Han sat aside. He didn't know how to persuade them to cry like children under such circumstances, because he cried more fiercely than them. They cried, she cried, they laughed and he laughed. The three seemed to be in another world.

"You deserve it. You hurt her. If it weren't for you, she wouldn't leave so early, so young and so beautiful. Now she can see her grandchildren, and she can see me marry and have children."

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault..."

As they talked, they drank. At the end, they seemed to be a little drunk. Gu Yefeng suddenly shouted wildly, it's not his fault, it's not his fault.

I don't know how. The next second they wrestled together. Yuan Han screamed in an instant. I don't know how to pull away the two young and strong men.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, you all stop..."

He shouted laboriously, and the two men were drowned in the fight. They pushed and scolded each other, venting all their anger over the past few decades. You punched me and kicked me, which was clumsy but full of strength.

"I've long wanted to beat you up. I'll teach you a lesson for her..."

After reading this sentence, Gu Mohan punched hard and hit Gu Yefeng on his side face. Gu Yefeng cheated on his side face, then replied and shouted all the time.

"It's me. I should teach you a lesson for her. You are an unfilial son. He's sorry for me, and you're sorry for me."

In this way, the two people came and went with resentment. In the end, they had no strength. The small box had already been in a mess. The sound insulation effect was too good. The boss didn't dare to fight and call the police when he saw them.

Until the last two people lay on the ground like big words.

Yuan Han also sat on one side, and she had no strength. Her skirt had long been covered with oil, her hair was scattered on her temples and face, and his tears and sweat were pasted into a section. He had never been so embarrassed as today, but she believed that Gu Mohan and Gu Yefeng had never been so embarrassed as today.

"In fact, I don't blame you. I hate myself more. I didn't understand your mood or his mood at that time. I just blindly added the mistake of his death to you."

I don't know how long they had a rest?

Gu Mohan's voice came faintly, but it clearly passed into everyone's ears here.

"Hehe"

Gu Yefeng smiled wistfully. He was not like this.

"Why am I not like this? I just know to blame her, but I never want to understand her. She has never been happy in this world."

"How I long for her warmth and her arms."

At this point, Gu Yefeng seemed to think of something, and he smiled again, with a sad smile containing vision.

"Only in my dream can I see her, act like a spoiled child to her and sleep in her arms."