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Chapter 161 The pain in my heart

"Hehe, Yufan, how about it? As long as you say a word, I immediately called a dozen brothers, and even chopped off Bai Zhifei's bastard. No, I was wrong. He has no father anymore. Haha, Yufan, you don't know that the kid is doing so miserable now." In the snack house at the door of Fu'an No. 1 Middle School, Ma Wendong said proudly to Liu Yufan while drinking beer and eating meat skewers. As for the other customers in this store, they had already walked cleanly in his younger brother's "kindness" gaze.

After hearing Ma Wendong's words, Liu Yufan felt a little emotional. Bai Zhifei, who once thought he was very powerful, has now fallen into this field. He really didn't know whether he should be happy for himself or sad for him. To be fair, Liu Yufan had no fondness for Bai Zhifei at all. This person is lustful, selfish, and insidious. In order to pursue Jiang Ya, he once wanted to get her drunk. He suspected that he had a relationship with Jiang Ya, and even framed his family for a time. Later, he tried to destroy the literary and artistic performances in the countryside by any means. Although these sinister little tricks failed in the end, this was enough to make him a very annoying person in Liu Yufan's heart.

However, killing people is just a lie. I always thought about how to deal with Bai Zhifei, but now he has fallen into this field, and even Liu Yufan doesn't have to do it. He just needs to nod and countless people will deal with Bai Zhifei for him, making him worse than death. When he reaches such a field, Liu Yufan feels bored.

"Forget it, Brother Dong, why bother? Even if we don't cause trouble for him, just the trouble he has caused now is enough for him to lose money. Let him go." Liu Yufan drank all the beer in the cup and said as if he had made a major decision.

"Yufan, no, he has been using bad luck to you and your sister Ya before, so it's so easy to let him go?" After hearing Liu Yufan's words, Ma Wendong felt incredible.

"Well, it's not interesting to beat the dog in the water. I, Liu Yufan, don't be so slight at all. Come on, Brother Dong, I'll give you a glass. No matter what, I have to thank you brother!" Liu Yufan poured the cup full of wine again, raised it to Ma Wendong and said.

"Okay, stay at the top of your life. It seems that I really underestimated you. It's amazing. Come on, Xiaofan, I'll toast you!" Ma Wendong said, laughing and drinking the wine in the glass. He was obviously very happy. Although he was about ten years older than Liu Yufan, Ma Wendong felt that he was particularly close to him. Every word and action of this guy was so in line with his appetite. Even if he didn't understand what he was studying, it would not hinder his love for him. Ma Wendong liked this feeling very much. In his heart, he had already vaguely treated Liu Yufan as his most important brother.

After arriving at the heart, Liu Yufan was also very open-minded. Although the school rules of No. 1 Middle School are relatively strict, it is not a big deal to have such a powerful "Brother Dong" who goes out to the school gate to drink. After getting familiar with the school, Liu Yufan has done a lot of such things. Today, because of his happiness, both of them drank a few more glasses. It happened that both of them had a good amount of alcohol, and a box of beer slowly came to the bottom, but the two of them became more and more excited as they drank.

Slowly, the two of them began to talk more.

"Brother Dong, I'll ask you something, tell the truth." Liu Yufan put the cup in his hand heavily and looked at Ma Wendong and said.

"Damn, you kid can't believe me, your brother Dong? When did your brother Dong hide it from you? Say!" Ma Wendong said while burping.

"Brother Dong, you tell me, Sister Ya's father interfered in Bai Zhifei's father? Is there any?" Liu Yufan drank all the beer in the cup, put the cup on the table with a "splash", stared at Ma Wendong and said.

"Huh?" Ma Wendong stared at Liu Yufan with his eyes. After a while, he lit up Liu Yufan's head with his hands and laughed: "Haha, Liu Yufan, Liu Yufan! You guy, you still said that you are not interested in Sister Ya!"

Ma Wendong said, stretched out his arms to wrap around Liu Yufan's shoulder, and said in a scent of alcohol, "Since you guys, you guessed it, you still ask me, why are you doing? I tell you, I don't know anything, that old guy is just~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Yufan, you guys, you guys, you know?"

"Brother Dong, I understand." Liu Yufan poured another glass of beer, drank it all, and then whispered, but there was no trace of intoxication in his voice.

"Liu Yufan!" Ma Wendong saw Liu Yufan like this, as if he suddenly felt so angry. He slapped the table with a "slap", shaking the meat skewers, chicken wings and other food on it. At the same time, the younger brothers at the door also glanced inside curiously, but soon they turned their heads over again.

After slapping the table, Ma Wendong pointed at Liu Yufan and said, "You guys are good at all points, but I don't like one. Do you know which one it is?" He said this very quickly, not like the way he drank too much just now.

Liu Yufan looked at him and didn't say anything, as if he was waiting for his next sentence.

"You are not happy!" Ma Wendong said, tilting his neck to drink the wine in the glass, then pouring a glass of wine on his own, staring at Liu Yufan and saying, "Do you think you like Sister Ya and outsiders can't tell me? If you like it, just like it. Let's talk to him, a big man is here every day, competing with him. What's the matter?"

"Brother Dong, don't talk nonsense, she is my sister." Liu Yufan took a big sip of wine and retorted, but the voice was a little lower than before, as if he was not confident enough.

"What's wrong with your sister? It's not your real sister! Liu Yufan, tell me the truth, do you like Jiang Ya?" Ma Wendong asked loudly.

"Do you like Jiang Ya?" This sentence was like a sledgehammer, which made Liu Yufan's heart ache.

With his head down, Liu Yufan Mozi also drank all the wine in his glass, and then whispered: "I don't know!"

"You are! You just like her! If you don't like her, why do you care so much about planning and opening a company for her? If you don't like her, why are you going to go against that bastard Bai Zhifei? If you don't like her, why do you cook and give her medicine? If you don't like her, why do you give her a car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars? If you don't like her..." Ma Wendong said it in a series of ways, as if he couldn't control his emotions.

"Stop talking, Brother Ma, stop talking, I beg you not to say it." Listening to these series of words, Liu Yufan's mind seemed to have flashed through more than three years of dripping, and a few drops of unknown liquid fell in his blinking eyes. Liu Yufan raised his cup without hesitation and drank the beer mixed with the liquid.

"Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. Yufan, think about it yourself. I will say one last thing to you. In fact, Sister Ya is also very hard, even more bitter than you!" After Ma Wendong said this, he stood up and waved his hand and said, "Let's go!" Then he shook his body and walked out the door.

In the room, Liu Yufan was left alone. In front of him, there were several bottles of beer that had opened the bottle cap but had not had time to drink. He lined up the cups on the table, poured them one by one, and then slowly drank them one by one.

The owner of the snack bar looked at Liu Yufan drinking his wine glasses and wanted to come forward to persuade him, but when he thought about the identity of the person who drank with him just now, he still held back. Those who could sit down with the "No. 1 Brother" of Fu'an and call him brothers were not something that he could match.

After drinking the wine on the table at emptied, Liu Yufan did not continue. He was not a person who drank his sorrows by drinking, but what Ma Wendong said just now made him suddenly want to drink.

Moreover, he was not drunk. On the contrary, the more he drank, the clearer he felt. In his heart, a sound was repeatedly calling him, telling him that you need and you like it!

However, another voice called reason kept telling him, no, you can't do this, you are harming her! You are destroying her!

After leaving the snack hall, Liu Yufan followed the familiar road back to the campus. At this moment, it was already the time for evening self-study. In those brightly lit classrooms, the students who worked hard to study were like objects from another world to him.

He didn't know what he was going to do or where he was going, but just walked with his instinct. As a result, he found himself standing outside the door on the second floor of the auditorium.

"Haha." Liu Yufan mocked himself speechlessly, took out the key and opened the door of the auditorium, and walked in with some staggering steps.

Sitting in front of the piano, she opened the cover of the piano, and while drunk, Liu Yufan stroked the keys with both hands, and tapped the first note with his right thumb. Starting from the second group of small characters, a slightly cold sentence flowed out from the piano. The left hand gently played a decomposition chord of a large ten-degree degree, as if a layer of quiet night was paved for the cold melody just now.

The quiet tune slowly, with a hint of sadness, kept ringing. The gentle accompaniment of the left hand was like weaving a light sound pad for the melody. In this quiet background, the coldness and a hint of memories, and the fantasy melody seemed even more vivid.

The music gradually became excited, and the melody that circled towards the high pitch zone was constantly repeated and changed, as if it was asking a question repeatedly, but it seemed that it would never be able to find the answer, leaving only a faint, lingering regret and pain...

Liu Yufan closed his eyes slightly, listened to the sound of the piano at his fingertips in his ears, and his whole emotions seemed to be integrated into this simple song.

Slowly, the sound of the piano gradually weakened and moved away, and finally ended on a weak and inauspicious main chord.

"Liu Yufan, what's the name of this song?" A sound suddenly sounded, breaking the tranquility created by the music. (To be continued)
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