Song Fengchun transferred schools because his parents were killed in high school, thinking that he would never see Lin Kumu again in this life. But seven years later, because of Lan Yiren's invitation, they went to Beixiang and met again.
"But you want to tell me that my parents' affairs have nothing to do with you?" Song Fengchun roared angrily. As soon as he finished speaking, Song Fengchun smashed the photo of Lin Yimu and him on the desk to pieces.
Seeing this, Lin Withered Mu pulled Song Fengchun into his arms, "Fengchun... I... I really don't know. If I... If I knew, I would definitely go to you when I was in high school." Lin Withered Mu's hands were trembling, but he had no intention of letting go of Song Fengchun.
Song Fengchun felt that Lin Diemu's embrace was like a big mountain, pressing him so hard that he could hardly breathe. He weakly pushed Lin Diemu, but Lin Diemu's hug became tighter and tighter.
Seeing that he refused to let go, Song Fengchun said feebly, "Amu, you are holding me now, and I don't feel anything at all. Because of you, my parents died. Because of you, I didn't take the major I wanted to take. Now, because of you, I don't even have a job or friends. Can you let me go?"
After hearing this, Lin Youmu couldn't control his twitching, and hesitantly said, "I will definitely... I will definitely check... Don't disbelieve me, okay?"
After hearing this, Song Fengchun just sneered, "How are you going to check? What are you going to say when you find out? Do you want me to call you cousin then?"
Song Fengchun's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on Lin Withered Wood, "Yes, if it is true, what should I do?" Lin Withered Tree murmured to himself
Seeing this, Song Fengchun broke free from Lin Kumu's hand, "It's best that we disappear."
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Three years later, Lin Kumu went to Yincheng for an incident and the two met again.
"Do you want me anymore?" Lin Kumu stood in front of the table and looked at the boy opposite him.
Song Fengchun raised his head slightly, looked at Lin Kumu, and whispered, "No, I won't let go."
Intention: Go both ways