[69 Book Bar - www.] The dim daylight illuminates a small rental house of more than ten square meters. On the balcony, a man is repairing his nails with a dagger. Although the dagger is very clean, there is a faint smell of blood.
, it seems like it can’t be washed off.
Haitian City is a big city. Under the cover of night, the colorful lights in the city are flashing constantly. Under the moonlight, the bustling city seems very peaceful and comfortable.
Although the blood was far away from him, his tired heart seemed to linger no matter what. Yang Feng sat on the window sill, smoking slowly, and the smoke rings slowly drifted away in the wind.
The sadness immediately filled the air.
I came from Africa three months ago and settled in this city. Although I feel comfortable every day, I still lack the kind of life of urbanites. Wild men are always a little casual, and life is always so casual.
Lazy.
After pouring a glass of wine, Yang Feng looked at the moon in the sky and sighed slightly. He disbanded the tiger and wolf warrior corps and started living a city life just because his brother died.
The iron-blooded mercenary died in a foreign country without knowing it. Just like what his brother said, being a mercenary meant killing people, dancing, and playing with women. Maybe he died in someone else's body without knowing it.
So, while you are alive, you should play as much as possible.
Therefore, that guy is indeed pretty and very naughty, but that brother is very angry. He has gone through life and death with me countless times, and he has taken countless bullets for himself.
Although it is said that mercenaries live their lives on the edge of a knife, when I really saw my brother die under someone else's gun, I don't know why, my heart dropped. On the contrary, I envied the peaceful life of ordinary people, so I also
Decided to disband the Tiger Wolf Mercenary Group and returned to the city.
However, after returning to the city, I don't know why, but my heart suddenly seems to have aged. Many times, I seem to be a sentimental person.
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In the early morning, the sun shone through the window sill, and the alarm clock on the bedside table kept buzzing.
It was already eight o'clock. Yang Feng got out of bed, ran to the bathroom and washed himself. Then he put on a black coat and looked in the mirror. With his crew cut, he looked quite energetic.
After going out, I looked up at the sky. In this season of spring and summer, although the temperature is relatively mild, the weather changes quickly. The sun is shining through the clouds. It seems that it will rain a little today.
A figure walks through the busy urban crowd, going to and from get off work. The daily life of this urban white-collar worker is so regular and in such a hurry.
Squeezing to the side of the work bus, as the work bus swayed, my ordinary life seemed to dilute a lot of the loneliness in my heart. Although the iron-blooded days always made me feel incompatible with these ordinary people, but more or less
, and also allowed myself to return to some plainness.
"We've arrived at Xinghai Station. Passengers getting off, please get off at the back door. The next stop..."
Arriving at the gate of Xinghai University, the bus stopped slowly, and Yang Feng also squeezed off the bus. Two months ago, he found a job here as a librarian at Xinghai University.
When I was a student, I got into fights and troubles in school. I couldn't continue in high school. When I was eighteen years old, I joined the army. It has been eight years since I left. Now when I look back, I feel
On the contrary, there is a tranquility in the book that cannot be found elsewhere, and I seem to have begun to like this job.
"Sister Li, morning!"
"morning!"
After entering the library, he saw the books returned by students being sorted at the door. Yang Feng greeted them with a smile.
Sister Li’s real name is Li Qin, and she is the director of the library. She is very kind. She used to be a middle school teacher. Later, because her husband was a teacher at Huahai University, she came to work here and worked here for three years.
, and because she was a nice person and worked hard, within two years, the school had
All matters in the library are handled by her. She is also one of the more prestigious people in Xinghai University. Even though she is just the director of the library, she is very popular here, whether she is a student or not.
She is still a teacher, there are few who don’t know her, and there are also few who are not familiar with her.
Of course, there are eight administrators in the library, but most of them are women, because such work is usually given to relatives of university teachers, so several of them are the wives of Xinghai University teachers, and there are two
The men are considered old employees, and there is only one young man like Yang Feng, who is relatively unconventional.
"By the way, Yang Feng, aren't you still single? A few days ago, a friend asked me to introduce a partner to her daughter! Look at you! You are such an honest person, which is quite suitable for her. Why, I want to go see her.
Can’t you see it?”
"Me! I... I'm not suitable. Everyone you know is a learned intellectual. How can I be a country bumpkin? I'm not suitable."
"Why is it inappropriate? In fact, being a good person is more important than anything else."
"Haha... You are the only one who said that to me, Sister Li. However, I still won't embarrass that person. Girls nowadays have high standards! You see, you have good intentions. If people think that you treat me like this,
If you are a country bumpkin, people will think you are helping your relatives find a partner, which will cause their daughter to misunderstand you."
Yang Feng answered with a smile. In fact, when he was the leader of the mercenary group, he had never seen any glorious days or played with any kind of women. However, he had gone too far and in retrospect he could only say so.
Things and simply being a human being are more interesting than anything else.
Of course, in terms of net worth, he served as an ordinary soldier for two years, then joined the Wolf Fang Special Forces, and finally went to Africa by himself to form the Tiger Wolf Mercenary Group. He has not done anything major abroad in the past few years. Money, to be honest,
He doesn't care about billions, but he doesn't really care about a few girls who have read a little bit.
"Oh, you are right, you have to say me! What they consider is more about character. However, although they say character is important, they also have to look at family background. Wenpin, this matter is really hard to say, but,
To be honest, if my daughter could get married, I would really like to have a son-in-law like you, who is reliable."
"Haha...Sister Li, what about your daughter? Why haven't you seen that little girl coming to the library to play in the past two days?"
"That little girl! Her grandma took her over to live with her. That little girl, you bought her toys a few days ago. What's wrong with her at home? But she's talking about Uncle Yang's. It seems like she's betraying my mother.
Already."
"Children! They are all like that, but that little girl is very cute and pretty. She looks a lot like you, Sister Li."
"Giggle...you kid, you are still praising me in a different way! I am already old, how can I be more beautiful?"
The library opens at nine o'clock, and at eight o'clock they, the administrators, have to sort out the books. Of course, they also need to clean up. In order to preserve the millions of books, the library has to open the windows when the weather is good.
Ventilate, it’s raining! You need to close the windows to avoid rainwater leaking in and getting the books wet.
What about the workload of the library? It’s not big, it’s not small. It’s usually busy sorting out books. Especially when some new books arrive and some worn-out books need to be sorted out, the workload is a little bigger.
In normal time, I just put the books returned by students on the shelves, and several people share this work, so I still have a lot of free time.
It's okay. I held the book and leaned against the window sill to take a look. It felt a little pleasant. Although I didn't understand how wonderful it was that the sunset and the solitary woman flew together, and the autumn water and the sky were the same color. However, I didn't see the ancients before, and the future
I can still relate to the emotion I feel when I cry when I miss the sight of those who have not come yet.