Time flies so fast, and half a month passed again. Yang Fan had been in this prison for a month without realizing it.
A month has gradually made him accustomed to the life here and the boring life.
Because the weather is so hot these days, I did not go to work in the brick factory, but stayed in the prison. Therefore, the place he went to was the infirmary. Sometimes he stayed there almost all day, and the prison guards didn't say anything, who wanted them to be "ill".
During this time, Chen Yu and Tang Xiaoyao came again. Every time they saw them, they were very happy, but after seeing them, they were very distressed. He didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the three of them now. He felt that he could not let go of both of them.
With his thoughts, he returned to Room No. 7. After spending half a month with the old man, the relationship between the two had reached the point where they could say everything.
Hu Haiming often tells his experiences when he was young. At that time, Yang Fan felt extremely surprised when he heard that the old man turned out to be a transnational drug lord. He really didn't look like him at all.
Not everyone has the face of what he does, just as the murderer doesn't say I'm a murderer.
The old man preached how to deal drugs in the Golden Triangle when he was a child. After talking about him returning to China to find his relatives, he was arrested.
Listening to Hu Haiming's story, Yang Fan seemed to have come to the golden triangle with war. It was a world of war. Without family affection and friendship, there was only benefits and money. What's wrong? When you go out, you will come back with your heart full of thoughts. Did you encounter something?
Hu Haiming asked when he saw Yang Fan with a tangled look on his face.
Yang Fan didn't know how to describe it for a while. Could it be that he had two girls who liked them and also liked them? Who can tell the relationship clearly?
What's wrong? Can't you tell me, the old man?
It’s either Hu Bo or some emotional matters, I don’t know how to say it for a while.
Hearing Hu Haiming's words, Yang Fan quickly explained, "It's not good to let the old man misunderstand it."
oh?Just talk, pick up what you know.
Since this has been mentioned, Yang Fan is not talking about it, that is, it is not a big deal.
Yang Fan slowly told the things that happened around him one by one.
Of course, it must be mainly about the relationship between the two women who can't stop.
The more he talked about this, he didn't know how to continue. He wanted to occupy two such good girls alone, and he was thinking of one in his mind. He thought he was a bastard, but he didn't know what to do.
After hearing Yang Fan say this, Hu Haiming looked at Yang Fan with a smile. Yang Fan felt even more ashamed of looking at that smile, as if he was looking for a hole to drill down, and there was no one there.
Bo Hu, don’t laugh at me anymore.
hehe!
Hu Haiming still smiled twice.
Do you want these two women to suffer?Do you want to give up on them?
Hu Haiming was like a wise man at this time, guiding Yang Fan who entered the stage of confusion in love.
Do I want them to be hurt?I don't want to, but I don't want to give up Ah either!
She didn't want the two women to be hurt or give up. This made Yang Fan completely enter a corner and couldn't even drill out, and just got stuck inside.
It is because of this that I am in conflict.
Yang Fan said angrily, but he didn't expect that he was taken into the cesspool by the old man for a lifetime, and almost fell inside and couldn't get up.
So what if you choose one of the other ones, will you be happy?Will you be happy if you are unhappy?
Several questions flew out of Hu Haiming's mouth, and he shot Yang Fan onto the wall in an instant.
If you choose two, wouldn’t it be a joy? If they really love you, they will accept it slowly. Remember that the power of love is infinite, don’t underestimate your own charm.
When Hu Haiming finished speaking, he lay on the bed, facing the wall and said nothing.
You kid are wearing peach blossoms, and I don’t know how many peach blossom disasters will be in the future. If you stop like this, how can you survive your peach blossom disaster in the future?I hope you can figure it out yourself.
Hu Haiming murmured in his heart.
These big guys who are scattered on the side are all human beings. They can guess a little of many things that others cannot find. It is precisely this way that they can build a foundation in that war-torn place.
Hu Haiming's words kept echoing in Yang Fan's mind, and the figures of Ling Ran, Tang Xiaoyao and Chen Yu kept appearing in his mind, and every frown and smile touched his heart.
Didn’t I say that I would make everyone who loves me happy? Will I be happy if I really choose one of them?Will you be happy?
Yang Fan kept asking himself in his heart, hoping to get the answer he wanted in it, but no matter how he asked himself, he would end up with a lot of troublesome answers. Now he didn't know what to do.
It is a sorrow of separation that cannot be cut and still chaotic.The taste is different in my heart!
This is love, this is intention.
Love makes people happy but also makes that person suffer. This is love, just like the thorny rose that makes you unable to stop.
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't get the answer I wanted.
Which of them is not a proud daughter of heaven? Will they really be willing to share their own life now?
Suddenly, Yang Fan didn't know what he thought of, and a trace of enlightenment surged into his heart.
It was that passage of scripture again, and the passage kept popping up in his mind, and his uneasy and boring heart gradually calmed down.
He finally understood the saying that if he really loved you, she would accept everything.
Just let it go. If you love them, love them well, let them feel warm and their own love.
If there is really one person who wants to leave or all of them will not regret it, just let it go.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt that his heart seemed to be much more relaxed. All the worries that were cut and still messy disappeared, leaving behind a trace of clarity in his mind.
Thinking of his magical abilities, the world gave him so many opportunities, he would never let these slip out of his hands.
Just figure out a lot of things. I firmly believe that I can give them happiness and let everything go naturally. It’s yours and it’s yours. No matter what you are not yours, you won’t get it.
A month has gradually made him accustomed to the life here and the boring life.
Because the weather is so hot these days, I did not go to work in the brick factory, but stayed in the prison. Therefore, the place he went to was the infirmary. Sometimes he stayed there almost all day, and the prison guards didn't say anything, who wanted them to be "ill".
During this time, Chen Yu and Tang Xiaoyao came again. Every time they saw them, they were very happy, but after seeing them, they were very distressed. He didn't know how to deal with the relationship between the three of them now. He felt that he could not let go of both of them.
With his thoughts, he returned to Room No. 7. After spending half a month with the old man, the relationship between the two had reached the point where they could say everything.
Hu Haiming often tells his experiences when he was young. At that time, Yang Fan felt extremely surprised when he heard that the old man turned out to be a transnational drug lord. He really didn't look like him at all.
Not everyone has the face of what he does, just as the murderer doesn't say I'm a murderer.
The old man preached how to deal drugs in the Golden Triangle when he was a child. After talking about him returning to China to find his relatives, he was arrested.
Listening to Hu Haiming's story, Yang Fan seemed to have come to the golden triangle with war. It was a world of war. Without family affection and friendship, there was only benefits and money. What's wrong? When you go out, you will come back with your heart full of thoughts. Did you encounter something?
Hu Haiming asked when he saw Yang Fan with a tangled look on his face.
Yang Fan didn't know how to describe it for a while. Could it be that he had two girls who liked them and also liked them? Who can tell the relationship clearly?
What's wrong? Can't you tell me, the old man?
It’s either Hu Bo or some emotional matters, I don’t know how to say it for a while.
Hearing Hu Haiming's words, Yang Fan quickly explained, "It's not good to let the old man misunderstand it."
oh?Just talk, pick up what you know.
Since this has been mentioned, Yang Fan is not talking about it, that is, it is not a big deal.
Yang Fan slowly told the things that happened around him one by one.
Of course, it must be mainly about the relationship between the two women who can't stop.
The more he talked about this, he didn't know how to continue. He wanted to occupy two such good girls alone, and he was thinking of one in his mind. He thought he was a bastard, but he didn't know what to do.
After hearing Yang Fan say this, Hu Haiming looked at Yang Fan with a smile. Yang Fan felt even more ashamed of looking at that smile, as if he was looking for a hole to drill down, and there was no one there.
Bo Hu, don’t laugh at me anymore.
hehe!
Hu Haiming still smiled twice.
Do you want these two women to suffer?Do you want to give up on them?
Hu Haiming was like a wise man at this time, guiding Yang Fan who entered the stage of confusion in love.
Do I want them to be hurt?I don't want to, but I don't want to give up Ah either!
She didn't want the two women to be hurt or give up. This made Yang Fan completely enter a corner and couldn't even drill out, and just got stuck inside.
It is because of this that I am in conflict.
Yang Fan said angrily, but he didn't expect that he was taken into the cesspool by the old man for a lifetime, and almost fell inside and couldn't get up.
So what if you choose one of the other ones, will you be happy?Will you be happy if you are unhappy?
Several questions flew out of Hu Haiming's mouth, and he shot Yang Fan onto the wall in an instant.
If you choose two, wouldn’t it be a joy? If they really love you, they will accept it slowly. Remember that the power of love is infinite, don’t underestimate your own charm.
When Hu Haiming finished speaking, he lay on the bed, facing the wall and said nothing.
You kid are wearing peach blossoms, and I don’t know how many peach blossom disasters will be in the future. If you stop like this, how can you survive your peach blossom disaster in the future?I hope you can figure it out yourself.
Hu Haiming murmured in his heart.
These big guys who are scattered on the side are all human beings. They can guess a little of many things that others cannot find. It is precisely this way that they can build a foundation in that war-torn place.
Hu Haiming's words kept echoing in Yang Fan's mind, and the figures of Ling Ran, Tang Xiaoyao and Chen Yu kept appearing in his mind, and every frown and smile touched his heart.
Didn’t I say that I would make everyone who loves me happy? Will I be happy if I really choose one of them?Will you be happy?
Yang Fan kept asking himself in his heart, hoping to get the answer he wanted in it, but no matter how he asked himself, he would end up with a lot of troublesome answers. Now he didn't know what to do.
It is a sorrow of separation that cannot be cut and still chaotic.The taste is different in my heart!
This is love, this is intention.
Love makes people happy but also makes that person suffer. This is love, just like the thorny rose that makes you unable to stop.
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't get the answer I wanted.
Which of them is not a proud daughter of heaven? Will they really be willing to share their own life now?
Suddenly, Yang Fan didn't know what he thought of, and a trace of enlightenment surged into his heart.
It was that passage of scripture again, and the passage kept popping up in his mind, and his uneasy and boring heart gradually calmed down.
He finally understood the saying that if he really loved you, she would accept everything.
Just let it go. If you love them, love them well, let them feel warm and their own love.
If there is really one person who wants to leave or all of them will not regret it, just let it go.
Thinking of this, Yang Fan felt that his heart seemed to be much more relaxed. All the worries that were cut and still messy disappeared, leaving behind a trace of clarity in his mind.
Thinking of his magical abilities, the world gave him so many opportunities, he would never let these slip out of his hands.
Just figure out a lot of things. I firmly believe that I can give them happiness and let everything go naturally. It’s yours and it’s yours. No matter what you are not yours, you won’t get it.
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