Zhou Lei choked for a few steps, his upper body fell backwards among the debris, and his waist hit a piece of gravel...
Xiong Wei fell down on the spot, supporting his body on his elbows, vomiting thick blood...
The two of them looked at each other with unwilling eyes at the same time. It was difficult to hold themselves up again. The physical exertion was far more hindering them than the pain.
Although they don't look at each other and smile, they still feel sympathy for each other. A real man doesn't explain it, but fist to fist can best feel the other person's heart. No matter he is an outlaw or something else, the pride of a real man in his heart can always be infected by men of the same kind.
"I won't kill you. I'll see you outside." Cheng Xiaoyu walked to Zhou Lei and stood one meter away from what he thought was a safe distance. He said lightly, leaving a reason for them to communicate, and turned around to help Xiong.
Will leave.
With his back to Zhou Lei, Xiong Wei spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm and raised his thumb at Cheng Xiaoyu. This kid has learned bad things now. He uses one move after another, one after another, like a pure desperado.
In front of him, he established an image of a master and magnanimity. Not to mention that Zhou Lei was just exhausted now. Even if Zhou Lei was seriously injured, it would be difficult for Cheng Xiaoyu to get any advantage if he got close. The power of his left hand is only the left hand, which does not represent the reaction speed of Cheng Xiaoyu's entire body.
And the fighting instinct keeps up.
"Desperadoes can be messed with, even the king of hell and the devil. When dealing with such desperadoes with certain charisma, killing them is much more troublesome than not killing them. Qin Hui also has two friends. It is impossible for Zhou Lei not to have a life-and-death acquaintance. I can
I don’t want to wait and see for myself all day long.” After four years of accumulation and more than a year of mental journey, today’s Cheng Xiaoyu truly has the state of mind to become a superior. The superpower has brought him a sunny road. Can he be on this road?
Going forward, superpower is by no means the only and by no means the most important thing to rely on.
People, after all, still have to rely on themselves. This self is not action, but thought.
The next day, Xiong Wei was sent to a single cell, as was Zhou Lei. It was later reported that Zhou Lei was paroled for medical treatment on his left hand. Everything returned to its original order. The guards allowed you to solve the problem, but you must obey absolutely after solving the problem.
Make arrangements and set an example for the entire prison.
Cheng Xiaoyu was transferred to the library as a librarian. Together with Lao Ma Tou, his daily life began to become regular, and everything was no different from that of ordinary prisoners.
In an absolutely pure environment, Cheng Xiaoyu's heart sank, and he summarized the previous series of high-intensity events. What did he do, what went wrong, what went right, and what would happen if he improved? There was more time.
, it seems that he has random thoughts, Cheng Xiaoyu is always in a state of introspection, summarizing these things that should not be endured by an ordinary person, and turning them into his own life experience.
Time always passes quickly in the process of regularization. In the blink of an eye, three months have passed, and Cheng Xiaoyu has also ushered in the day of release from prison. Early in the morning, he took a bath, shaved off his beard, and performed a series of
After the formalities, I received my own belongings and clothes, and after changing them, I bowed to the prison guard. Although I can’t say how much education I got from the three-month sentence, I gained a lot. The fast-paced urban life makes
Many people who work hard in the city have less and less time to calm down, take a good look at the scenery along the way, rest and reflect on themselves. Cheng Xiaoyu feels that these three months have been a typical blessing in disguise for himself.
.
Dark iron gates and high walls.
When he walked out, Cheng Xiaoyu looked back and sighed with emotion. Every experience in a person's life is a precious treasure. It is not based on the good or evil of the world, but is measured by what you gain from this experience.
Good and evil, good and bad, are true only when they are obtained.
Cheng Xiaoyu clenched his left fist and raised a slight smile. After a period of prison life, the mist energy increased slightly. Only when the mind is steady can the hand be steady, and the ability brought by the superpower can be integrated with oneself.
It was grassy and empty. A car started and drove from the roadside and stopped in front of Cheng Xiaoyu. The window rolled open and a strange man wearing sunglasses threw a battery over. Cheng Xiaoyu was familiar with it. It was the mobile phone he just got back.
The phone, which had been powered off for a long time due to the matching battery, was put in a new battery and turned on. A call came in, displaying Sheng Xiaolei's phone number.
"Hello!"
"This car is here to pick you up. Your brothers have been sent back by me. You can take this car and go." After saying that, he hung up the phone without any reason. Cheng Xiaoyu was stunned and didn't know what was going on. However, he still had some trust in Sheng Xiaolei.
I opened the back door and got in, looking at the scenery outside the window. I felt a bit like a reincarnated human being. Even though I had not lived as an ascetic for three months, it was almost the same. Looking at the clothes of everyone in the colorful world, I felt that they were trendy. It was difficult to
Imagine how those who have measured it in years or even decades will feel after they come out.
The car drove smoothly and quickly into Spring City. The driver and Cheng Xiaoyu didn't have any conversation on the way. They stopped at the entrance of the famous hotel. There were two people already there. One was holding a copper basin with grapefruit leaves soaked in it, and the other lit it.
There was a brazier placed at his feet. It was obvious that these two things were prepared for Cheng Xiaoyu.
Crossing the brazier, I washed my hands with grapefruit leaves, and entered the luxurious hotel under the guidance of the driver. All the way to the thirteenth floor, Cheng Xiaoyu frowned when he got out of the elevator. The entire corridor was empty, quiet, and atmospheric.
The impact on customers can be seen in every detail. The dedicated service staff are sweet-looking and have received professional training. When they see a guest coming to the 13th floor, they immediately stand up at the service desk and bow respectfully.
greet.
"No. 1." The driver whispered to the waiter. The waiter immediately showed a professional smile, walked out and made a greeting gesture to Cheng Xiaoyu, while the driver stood still and did not move.
Weird!
Cheng Xiaoyu stood still and looked sideways at the driver.
"Someone wants to see you. He's in room 1." The driver also made an invitation gesture.
With Sheng Xiaolei's phone number, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that there would be no problem. As he walked, he handed the package he was carrying to his right hand, freeing up his strongest left hand to deal with any unknown situation that might occur at any time.
Presidential Suite No. 1.
After opening the door, the waiter signaled Cheng Xiaoyu to enter deliberately. She then closed the door respectfully, stood sideways and left slowly.
Needless to say, luxury, the blue sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows is fluttering with light snowflakes. Three months of prison life has unknowingly entered 2009. Global warming has also begun to warm up the winter in the Northeast. The streets are beautiful.
There are many women who are frozen, even the snow melts as soon as it falls.
"Fat man, come here and watch the snow with me."
On the floor in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a light pink women's sportswear, a casually tied ponytail, a familiar voice, a familiar person, and a familiar call.
After more than a year of experiences of right and wrong, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that he was strong enough, but at this moment, he still had an uncontrollable feeling of tears. The people who were once involved in dreams no longer dwell in imagination.
, but appeared in front of him alive. The more perfect cheek still retained the delicacy of the past Chai Guniu. I still remember the Christmas more than a year ago, the gushing blood, and the departure.
,still remember……
"Fat man, what are you thinking about? Come here and watch the snow with me."
"Eh!"
Everything is like the past, people have changed, the environment has changed, the heart has not changed, and the emotions that span time and space have not changed.
It looks as clear as water, but is actually as thick as honey.
Naturally, Cheng Xiaoyu sat on the floor, and Pei Pei, who was hugging his knees, also naturally leaned into his arms. The moment the bodies came into contact, a green love directly transformed into an overwhelmingly strong love.
The alluring love resolved.
A love that cannot be blocked by life and death; a love that cannot be blocked by time and space. It begins with the clearest communication and always maintains the clearest perfection. Pei Pei's incurable disease is incomplete, but who dares to say that this incomplete is not beautiful? Without this
If their hearts are incomplete, can the relationship between the two be as good as it is today?
For a sick girl who has been sick and lying in bed all year round and needs various advanced treatments to continue her life, she ignorantly longs for a first love, even if it is imperfect, even if it is incomplete, God has given her a hurt
The man who ended up licking his wounds alone in the corner to heal his wounds, a very ordinary love, has continued many dreams that ordinary people cannot let go of.
There is no dynamism but it is better than dynamism; there is no oath of eternal love but there is a life and death oath of eachother.
Light, clear, an emotion between ordinary people, no identity, no other, nothing, only the seemingly carefree man and woman in the rental house in the pedestrian street in front of the station.
"The snow here is not beautiful, come with me." Cheng Xiaoyu pulled Pei Pei over. No matter how much his appearance changed, he was still the same Pei Pei who bravely faced illness and love.
He wrapped his hand with the girl he was holding in his own cotton coat. He walked out of the hotel and ignored the astonished driver. He ran straight to the intersection and stopped a taxi. This was a little happiness for the two of them. After playing in the snow, they took a taxi back.
We went to the rental house, hugged each other, felt each other's heartbeats, admired the snow-covered scenery outside, and just stayed there quietly, which was better than countless other people in the world.
From time to time, the taxi driver peeked through the rearview mirror to take a peek at this beautiful girl in the car. The girl was wearing a cotton-padded coat that cost several hundred yuan and seemed to be out of place, and she was paired with an average-looking, slightly chubby girl.
The boys hugging each other are even more mismatched.
"Master, be careful, the road is slippery in the snow." Pei Pei said with a smile, and then shrank into Cheng Xiaoyu's arms. For more than a year, she would miss the comfortable embrace every night, even though she didn't
She has tried to see if there is anything more comfortable, because for her, this is already the most comfortable embrace in the world.
"Fat man, you have lost weight and have less meat." (To be continued)