Driving Liu Fengwu home, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, the woman stopped Lin Ze and asked him to wait a moment.
Lin Ze was a little confused, but he still lit a cigarette and waited calmly at the door.
About three minutes later, Liu Fengwu came over with a photo album, handed it to Lin Ze and said, "This is for your girlfriend."
Lin Ze was speechless and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect you still remember."
"Yes." Liu Fengwu nodded lightly, having restored his demeanor when they first met.
"It's getting late, go to bed early, I'm going home first." Lin Ze said with a smile,
"Good night." Liu Fengwu said,
Lin Ze waved his hand and drove away,
Watching the car leave the villa, Liu Fengwu's brows showed a strong brilliance, and she murmured: "Thank you."
…
Lin Ze's emotions were a bit complicated, but overall they were mostly positive. After all, Liu Fengwu regained her faith in life and could finally get rid of the torture of nearly thirty years. She also solved her inner demons and lived the life she wanted. As a bystander, or instigator, he was still very pleased.
This is how people are, seeing others happy, as long as you are not living a particularly miserable life, you will be easily infected. Of course, except for weirdos, there is a shortage of talents these days, but there is never a shortage of weirdos who can't see the good things in others.
Roll down the car window, light a cigarette, turn on the radio and listen to music,
Driving on the lonely streets at night, listening to soft music and blowing in the cold wind, I have to say that Lin Ze fell in love with this very bourgeois and pretentious activity.
"I cried until my throat was hoarse, and I had to try my best to pretend to be stupid. I turned a blind eye on purpose. There is her hair on your coat. She should be very obedient to you. She should follow your steps, stay at home obediently, and watch quietly. Telephone,
I have cut my hair short, cut off the worries, cut off the unloved parts, long and short, short and long, struggling inch by inch, I have cut my hair short, cut off the punishment, cut a It hurts my embarrassment, over and over again, clearly, cutting off your love words and your lies..."
A catchy love song, but Lin Ze listened indifferently and didn't feel much. It's not that he is a cold-blooded animal. In fact, the song is sung from a female perspective. How big can Lin Ze, a passionate young man, give birth to? Feelings,
On the contrary, it was the phrase 'I have cut my hair short and cut off my worries' that made Lin Ze quite agree. He only hoped that Liu Fengwu could cut off the worries of the past and live a happy life that had already opened his arms to her.
Suddenly grinning, Lin Ze puffed out a puff of smoke, blinked at himself in the rearview mirror, and said to himself with a smile: "Lin Ze, Lin Ze, when did you become the savior? A big star wants to When the wind blows, the rain blows, so why do you act as someone else's life planner?"
He exhaled a breath, shook his head and said: "Forget it, I have to keep a low profile from now on. I'm not young anymore. I can't be like a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old who dares to bleed five steps when his blood surges. Alas, time is like a pig." The knife slowly wore away my brother Xiao Lin's spirit."
It was already one o'clock in the morning when he returned to Han's house. Chen Laizi was still sitting on the stone bench drinking. Under the bright moonlight, Chen Laizi, who was alone, was not so lonely. On the contrary, it made Lin Ze feel warm in his heart.
This savior has to do it, at least when there is an absolute reason to do it,
If he had not held an innocent heart at the beginning, Chen Laizi would have lived in pain all his life, living like a dog. Now,
He looked like he was alone, but he had a disciple, a house that was sheltered from the wind and rain, where he could sleep when he was drunk, and a caring Xiaobao who would cover him with a quilt, and Lin Ze would cook him food when he was hungry. , when it is really boring, you can still take Xiaobao for a drink. Is he lonely? No, he is not lonely. He has a home, a home full of warmth, trust and touching. He is not lonely, he is not lonely. , he can die for the Han family with a smile on his face when they are insulted and threatened, without any regrets,
People should have something to live for and die for. If this thing is lost, what meaning will there be in life?
"Two drinks." Lin Ze smiled and threw a cigarette over, sat on the stone bench and asked for a drink.
"Yes." Chen Zizi was already a little tipsy. He lit a cigarette, raised his glass and said, "Here's to the moon."
After drinking it all, Lin Ze grinned and said, "When did you become artistic?"
"Nothing." There was something strange in Chen Laizi's turbid eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Today is Uncle Li's memorial day."
Lin Ze frowned slightly and asked curiously: "Why don't you go and worship?" Lin Ze knew who Uncle Li was mentioned by Chen Laizi, Qiao Ba's most loyal subordinate, but he was eventually killed by Qiao Ba.
"There is nowhere to worship." Chen Laizi said frankly, "Uncle Li asked me to scatter his ashes into the sea before he died. He said that he had lived in embarrassment for most of his life, and he didn't want to put his ashes in an urn when he died. It would be uncomfortable."
"But he is in your heart." Lin Ze raised his wine glass and said with a smile, "Here's to him."
Drink it all in one gulp,
Chen Zizi wiped the corners of his mouth, his eyes gradually became clear, and he stared at Lin Zedao: "Uncle Li said you are a good person. He knew you were a good person when he was eighteen years old."
"Really?" Lin Ze rubbed his nose and said with a strange expression, "I just hope that others don't think of me as a bad person. It doesn't matter whether I can be a good person or not."
"Take one." Chen Zizi said boldly,
"drink."
Just as I was getting excited about drinking, a white shadow jumped down from the wall. Before anyone got close, I smelled a cold metallic smell.
Almost just by smelling the smell in the air, Lin Ze knew who was coming, and a touch of warmth appeared on his face.
"Can I drink."
The girl in white clothes held Haagen-Dazs in her hands and looked at Lin Ze with her bright eyes.
"Of course." Lin Ze waved and said with a smile, "Drinking, the more people, the better."
The silver girl sat down, raised a bottle of wine, took a sip, licked her lips with her delicate little tongue, and said calmly: "Spicy."
"How can it be sweet if it's not spicy?" Lin Ze encouraged, "Beauty, let's not go home until we get drunk."
"I'm afraid of you." Silver Girl frowned and drank a bottle in one breath.
"Good drinker." Lin Ze slapped the table and started drinking.
Chen Laizi was not polite either. The three of them took turns drinking wine.
Chen Cripple didn't think he was a light bulb, and no one thought he was a light bulb. This was their world. On the contrary, if Chen Cripple left wisely, the heroine sister would probably have to ask: "You look down on me."
Chen Laizi, who had drunk a lot, couldn't bear the constant bombardment, and finally staggered back to the hut to rest. Yin Nu continued to drink with Lin Ze until Lin Ze felt that it was almost the same, and then he took Yin Nu's little hand and said : "Go and rest."
"Wait a minute." Silver Girl said,
"Um."
"That woman cut her hair short." Silver Girl said,
"Which one..." Lin Ze paused and smiled, "You saw it."
"She was crying and laughing, like a psycho." Silver Girl said with an indifferent expression.
Lin Ze was a little helpless and didn't know how to answer, but soon he thought of a particularly serious question and hurriedly asked: "Have you ever..."
"No." Silver Girl shook her head, "You said, don't kill people indiscriminately."
Lin Ze breathed a sigh of relief,
The person he asked was none other than Peng Xing.
This beast is indeed not a thing, but if it dies tonight, Lin Ze will not be able to escape the relationship, and Liu Fengwu will also be implicated. Will Han Xiaoyi stand by and watch?
If he doesn't die, Lin Ze won't be afraid. If he dies, Lin Ze will have a headache.
Fortunately, Yin Nu has stopped her bad habit of killing people indiscriminately. She calmed down, squeezed Yin Nu's palm and said, "You've seen everything else, right?"
"I saw it." Silver Girl stood up slowly, let Lin Ze hold her palm, and said,
"Do you blame me?" Lin Ze asked a little embarrassed,
"Why." The two walked into the villa hand in hand.
"Don't blame me if I behave like that with her." Lin Ze thought to himself. This woman is really such an emotional idiot. She has watched so many idol dramas, how could she not learn to be jealous of the heroine?
"It's none of my business." Silver Girl said calmly,
",." Brother Xiao Lin felt insulted, and it was a deformed insult.
According to common sense, the silver girl should be angry. Although her emotional intelligence is indeed a flaw, she is not completely unresponsive.
It's understandable that she's not angry. After all, she's not an ordinary woman. But looking at her, she doesn't seem to have any reaction at all. Could it be that she simply ignored the scene?
"Woman, you can actually blame me, and you can be angry. Even if you hit me a few times to vent your anger, I can accept it. Of course, you can't hit me too painfully. I'm afraid of pain." Lin Ze said righteously,
"Why." A trace of confusion flashed across the silver girl's beautiful eyes,
"Because I have a guilty conscience." Lin Ze said anxiously,
"Then I blame you and get angry." Silver Girl opened the door and walked in.
"Hey, your attitude is too perfunctory. After all, my brother Xiao Lin's acting skills are three idols and two powerful, so you can't be more serious." Lin Ze kicked the door shut and rushed to lie down on the bed. The silver girl said,
Seeing that Lin Ze was anxious, the silver girl took off her silver mask, turned over and said, "Do you want me to be jealous like the women on TV?"
",."
It turns out you knew,
"Jealousy is a normal woman's reaction." Lin Ze said loudly,
"I'm not a normal woman." Silver Girl blinked her eyes cutely, "I'm a heroine."
",." Lin Ze twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "This is not a reason."
"It really makes me angry." Silver Girl asked calmly,
"Of course, I won't be happy if you don't get angry." Lin Ze said with his hands on his hips,
"But when I get angry, I'm even afraid of myself." Silver Girl said, "You're not afraid."
",." Lin Ze's eyes widened, "Where did you learn this?"
"Television." Silver Girl said,
"You're really even afraid of yourself." Lin Ze was a little worried.
"Yeah." Silver Girl nodded,
"Then don't be angry." Lin Ze climbed onto the bed and lay next to Yinnu and said, "I will sing to you, please forgive me, okay?"
"Okay." Silver Girl said,
Lin Ze held the silver girl's shoulder with one hand and sang "Chong Er Fei" softly. Before he finished singing, he found that the woman had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder. It seemed that she was really tired.
Sighing softly, he quietly stared at the silver girl's perfect face shrouded in the moonlight, thinking: "Can your world be simpler?"
