We are not friends anymore!

Chapter 17

"The living are passers-by, and the dead are returnees. The heaven and the earth travel against each other, and the same sorrow of the ages."

--sequence

After Chu Chu left, the lop-eared rabbit she raised seemed to feel something, not eating or drinking, and died of depression within a few days.

Chu Chu's funeral was very grand, without mother or father, Song Wenyin brought Chu Chu's grandfather and grandmother from a remote village to preside over the funeral.

Since the son insisted on leaving home that year, more than [-] years ago, the white-haired man sent the black-haired man all the way. The grief was so great that the two old people were tearful and choked up.

There were a lot of people who came to the funeral, and the voices were noisy, but Song Wenyin felt that everything was completely silent. She was in a daze, and it was difficult to tell whose funeral she was at for a while.

Is this a dream?

A nightmare, Song Wenyin struggled to wake up, but in vain.

After the funeral, Song Wenyin's normal was somewhat abnormal, and people with a little background were all overwhelmed by this, but Song Wenyin's performance really surprised them.

Still go to work on time and deal with problems calmly.But sensitive people have already noticed that the other party's methods are too aggressive and aggressive. This female president, who seemed a little unkind in the past, has made everyone close to her feel oppressed and chilled during this period of time.It seems that the company is going to be taken over by someone else.

Yu Hao was the first to realize that something was wrong, this evildoer who always laughed and scolded you for not being upright, stared viciously at his eyes that used to be mesmerizing: "Song Wenyin, tell me, what the hell are you trying to do? !"

Song Wenyin turned a deaf ear to it, she processed piles of documents very quickly, and only lightly said a few words to Yu Hao who was lying on her desk trying to oppress her: "Ah, it's nothing. It's just that I'm a little tired and want to rest rest."

Yu Hao sneered with extreme disdain: "Rest? Okay Miss Song, where do you want to rest? Europe? America? Or heaven, hall, or hell?" He bit the pronunciation of the last two words very hard. .

Song Wenyin was silent.

Yu Hao waited for a few minutes, but there was still no response.He suddenly became irritable, and pushed all the high piles of documents off Song Wenyin's desk with a loud "bang—" sound.

Song Wenyin finally stopped what she was doing, she was almost ruthless: "What are you going to do?"

Yu Hao laughed angrily, he pointed at himself for no apparent reason, and then at Song Wenyin: "You ask me?" Fu was pacing back and forth in the messy office that he had made agitated: "I really want to ask you Are you crazy? Do you want to die with Chuchu? Have you thought about your parents? Hmm? Speak, Song Wenyin!"

Song Wenyin froze for a moment, then shook her head faintly: "No, you misunderstood me, I didn't think about dying."

Now it was Yu Hao's turn to be stunned, he couldn't believe it: "You, you didn't? Then why did you want to quit the company so quickly?"

Song Wenyin smiled at Yu Hao softly: "I've been really tired all this time. I've already selected good people from the branches, and I really just want to rest."

Yu Hao was full of strangeness: "Tired? How old are you? Don't be so eager, right?"

Song Wenyin still smiled: "It's pretty old, I have to live for myself. Don't worry, I won't be overwhelmed, and I will be unhappy."

Yu Hao got goosebumps from this nickname, and Young Master Yu finally returned to his foolish look: "Hey, let's talk about it earlier! Just think about it, that guy Chuchu..." Sadness flashed across his face for a moment. "In short, don't let everyone live alone." He walked out and greeted the little secretary who was standing tremblingly holding the documents: "Go, go in and clean up for your president."

The little secretary entered tremblingly: "President, CEO, I'm sorry, I didn't stop him."

Song Wenyin squeezed the space between her eyebrows and waved her hands: "It's okay, clean up." Then she pushed the seat away, stood up, and walked out.

The little secretary couldn't help but blush when she saw her president's excellent temperament and perfect figure: "President, she is really a rare beauty."

In the past three months, the entire SG Group has fully understood the methods of its own president. He is so decisive, eradicates dissidents, quickly installs his own people, and at the same time vigorously expands the market. Announced the promotion of the chairman, no director.After that, she lost contact, and even the new president couldn't be contacted.Song's father, Song Tingjun, had to go out to control the overall situation again, and he had nothing to do with his daughter.

Shen Wanqing looked at the silent daughter in front of her, and repeated her question again: "Don't you regret it? Wen Yin."

Song Wenyin shook her head resolutely, looked up at Shen Wanqing, her phoenix eyes were full of pleading: "Mom, please call my master, please." She finally took off all her disguise in front of her mother, looking Weak and helpless: "I, I've been like this all my life, but I don't believe it, Mom, I don't want to end like this." She was so panicked that she simply said all the thoughts in her heart: "And, and Be good to her, it’s so hard, it’s hard to get better, but, but this is the case, she wants to be warm so much, but she is always hurt, I know her motives are not pure at the beginning, but she is so stupid that she is full of people who use her Treat each other sincerely! She didn’t say what wronged her, she always felt that all bad things were due to her own inadequacy. Mom, I will never be tempted by another person in my life. From 12 years old to now, 20 It's been many years, Mom, I'm not reconciled." Song Wenyin lowered her head while talking.

Shen Wanqing put down the teacup in her hand, looked at her stubborn daughter, and let out a long sigh sadly and helplessly: "That's all."

No one knows the exact origin of Song Wenyin's master.It was said that it was Song Wenyin's Sanda master, but in fact, this person was rescued by Song's father many years ago, and he came to teach Song Wenyin to repay his kindness.Song Wenyin only knew that his surname was Gongsun, but nothing else.Master Gongsun seems to know a little bit about everything, astronomy, geography, history and politics, and even some more mysterious things.For example, tampering with heaven and changing fate.

Song Wenyin also knew it unintentionally, but the world is reincarnated, and the laws of heaven are clear, there is never anything that can be obtained for nothing, and the price of tampering with the sky and changing one's fate is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The room was filled with smoke and mist, and Song Wenyin knelt down, looking at the master who only gave her a back view.Three thousand white hairs were casually rolled up with a sandalwood hairpin, and she was wearing a loose Taoist robe, standing still to look at a Maitreya Buddha.

"Everything in the world has its own way, like dream bubbles, like fog or electricity, so it should be viewed as such." He passed these words on the tip of his tongue like a sigh, and then turned to look at his apprentice: "Wen Yin, you have decided Is it?" It is obvious that the beard and hair are all white, but the face is just like a young man's, handsome and sympathetic.

Song Wenyin still nodded: "I beg Master to grant my wish."

Gongsun said without sadness or joy: "Idiot, do you know what the price you have to pay is? Past and future events, three thousand reincarnations, you will only have one life left. From then on, you will disappear in the world without leaving a trace."

Song Wenyin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled in relief: "Master, if you don't behave well, what's the use of me wanting more reincarnations? It's really boring to spend one life after another. It's better to enjoy the consummation in one life."

Gongsun sighed: "Oh, idiot." He waved his hand: "You go."

Song Wenyin retreated obediently.

Song Wenyin started her own journey. She walked through thousands of hectares of mountains and rivers, saw spring blossoms and autumn fruits, and climbed all over the mountains and peaks. Carrying another person's wish, the years of the world of mortals rolled by with the momentum of galloping horses. Song Wenyin returned to her hometown, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots.

Song Wenyin, who was already old, looked at Gongsun whose face remained unchanged: "Master, let's start."

To change flowers and trees, to change souls and lives, she wants that person who can repeat all the past, of course, with her company.

in this way,

That's enough.