Marrying a junk in the 1970s (MTL)

Chapter 82

Chapter 82 I will give you a kiss

    When Wu Ze went to Yang Ji's house, Yang Guofang was not at home, and Yang Ji sat alone in the room.

    When Wu Ze knocked on the door, Yang Ji tilted his head, turned his face to him, and said politely, "Please sit down."

    Wu Ze looked to the side and found a wooden chair on the left side of the door. Yang Ji was already ready, just waiting for him to come.

    Wu Ze sat down, looked at half of Yang Ji's face, and didn't say a word, he was waiting for Yang Ji to speak first.

    Yang Ji didn't say anything, and there was a strange silence in the room.

    Time flowed little by little, and finally, Yang Ji sighed and spoke first.

    "I'm sorry for you," he said.

    Wu Ze looked at Yang Ji quietly, but Yang Ji always turned his face to him, he couldn't see the expression on Yang Ji's face, let alone what he was thinking.

    Yang Ji and he were friends from childhood to adulthood. They wore a pair of pants together, ate a bowl of rice together, did bad things together, and lied together.

    The other side knows everything about the two of them. If such a friendship is not credible, then Wu Ze doesn't know what else is reliable in this world.

    This is why he must come to see Yang Ji.

    It's a pity that Yang Ji said sorry to him in the first sentence. He didn't want to hear these three words. It was like admitting everything and sentenced him to death first.

    "You didn't know about this at the time, did you?" Wu Ze said.

    Yang Ji tilted his head, "When?"

    "When you know your score."

    Wu Ze still remembers the excited scene when Yang Ji knew the score. At that time, Yang Ji was happy from the bottom of his heart. It doesn't look like it came from a show.

    If Yang Ji knew at that time that his score was fake, then he would never be able to perform such a realistic effect.

    Yang Ji chuckled and said, "I know."

    Wu Ze: "Since you know     , why don't you dare to look at me? I used to be able to act so well, but I can't now?" In the end, I still go to school, use your name."

    Wu Ze stared at half of Yang Ji's face, his eyes slowly down, and he saw Yang Ji's left hand, clenched into a fist in his arms.

    Yang Ji has a habit of clenching his left fist in his arms when he is extremely nervous.

    Wu Ze took a deep breath, stood up, and said, "It really doesn't matter. No matter what the reason, you replaced me. I can't forgive you. That's it, take care."

    After that, he walked out without hesitation.

    Yang Ji finally reacted, and stopped him from behind: "Wait!"

    Wu Ze stopped and stood silently, he waited until Yang Ji spoke again.

    But after waiting for a long time, the people behind never spoke again.

    The luster in Wu Ze's eyes gradually dimmed. He turned around, approached the person behind him, and said solemnly, "I always expected you to say something, even if you explained it to me, but you didn't.