The noodle shop was extremely quiet, and perhaps it was this atmosphere that made people feel depressed. I told Uncle Yuan everything that happened that night, telling it word for word.
What surprised me was that Uncle Yuan didn't speak the whole time and listened very quietly to me telling me about the death of his brother. When I finished speaking, I noticed the corners of Uncle Yuan's mouth trembling slightly.
But he still didn't react too much, but Aunt Yuan saw it, so Aunt Yuan stepped forward and patted Uncle Yuan's shoulder gently. Uncle Yuan's body trembled slightly, and he could tell that he
His nasal voice was very strong now, and he said tremblingly to Aunt Yuan: "It's okay, don't worry about me, I'm a little hungry too, go and order me a bowl of beef noodles, without the coriander."
Aunt Yuan sighed, then turned and went to the kitchen. When I saw Uncle Yuan like this, I felt very sad. He was his younger brother. Although his eyes were probably blinded by his younger brother, this
How can we forget the feeling that blood is thicker than water?
I saw that Uncle Yuan was still silent, with the corner of his mouth trembling slightly. I looked at this old man, and I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. I didn't know how to persuade him, so I had to say softly: "
Uncle Yuan, are you okay?"
Uncle Yuan calmed down after hearing me talking to him. He steeled himself and said to me: "It's okay, Xiao Cui, you're hungry too. Let's eat some noodles first. They're all cold."
I looked at Uncle Yuan's expression. I have never had this expression before. Thinking about it, I couldn't cry when I was in the underworld. In the end, I couldn't hold back the blood and tears. Looking at Uncle Yuan now, he is really similar to me at that time.
, I am afraid he is the only one who understands the pain of losing a younger brother, but at this moment he wants to cry, but he has no eyes.
I couldn't refuse Uncle Yuan, and I didn't know how to persuade him at this time, so I had to pick up the chopsticks and eat the noodles. The store became quiet for a while, and I could only hear Yuan Yuan in the kitchen.
There was the sound of the aunt making noodles. After a while, Aunt Yuan brought the noodles up, placed them in front of Uncle Yuan, and put the chopsticks in his hands.
Uncle Yuan did not eat, but sighed, and then said to me: "Xiao Cui, you don't have to worry about me. In fact, I had expected that my brother would be where he is today. It can be said that it is entirely his own fault. He can't blame anyone else. He
From the day I lost my true heart, this ending was already destined."
Uncle Yuan ate the noodles tremblingly, and then continued to say to me: "It's just that Shi Jueming is a very scheming person, and now he wants to change his life. If he succeeds, there will probably be no peace in this world."
That’s the day.”
I didn't say anything. What Uncle Yuan said was right, but at this moment I couldn't muster the strength. The reality was exactly like this, and Zhang Yaxin was still in his hands. He wanted me to hand over my soulless soul.
But where can I find such a soulless soul? I can't defeat Shi Jueming now, and even the Black Snake Immortal Bone was broken by him. This is what I'm confused about. What should I do?
So I told Uncle Yuan about my confusion. After hearing this, Uncle Yuan sighed and said to me: "Actually, it's the same sentence. Everything is arranged by fate. We can't force it, but
Having said this, it also answers the doubts I have always had, Xiao Cui, maybe you are the one who can stop this."
What? Can I stop this? What's going on? I asked Uncle Yuan. After thinking about it, Uncle Yuan said to me: "I just told you about my eyes before.
It’s passed down from our ancestors, Xiao Cui, are you from Longjiang? Was Longjiang’s previous name Zhujiakan?”
I nodded, and then said to Uncle Yuan: "Yeah, what's the matter?"
Uncle Yuan sighed, and then said to me: "God's will, I think this is the origin between you and me. Let me tell you, my ancestor, Master Sanmu, once visited your place when he was middle-aged.
In his hometown, he saved a family there. Zhang Nan of that family wanted to repay Master Three Eyes, but Master Three Eyes had already understood the way of heaven at that time. His Yang Eye told him that the two of them would have a connection in the future.
That person would definitely help him, and there would be nothing wrong with seeing people with the Yang eye. However, Master Three Eyes did not wait for that moment until he died, so he realized that it might not be the right time, so he wrote this
This experience.”
After I heard what Uncle Yuan said, I felt puzzled for a while. What does this have to do with me? So I asked Uncle Yuan what he wanted to say. When Uncle Yuan heard my question, he answered me: "I think, in my first
The first time I saw you, my male eye reacted to you, I'm afraid you are that person."
What? I was a little confused. Who am I? This is impossible. I thought, I was obviously a snake in my previous life. How could I steal Uncle Yuan's place and turn into a human? So I told my doubts.
After hearing this, Uncle Yuan thought for a while and then said to me: "This is actually not difficult to explain. You must know the six paths of reincarnation, and now it is four generations, more than three hundred years, from the time of Master Sanmu.
Years, three hundred years have been many reincarnations, so it is not difficult to explain that you were a human at that time, but these are no longer important, what is important is."
Uncle Yuan said this, paused, and then said to me in a pleading and solemn voice: "Xiao Cui, I beg you to stop this catastrophe, although I also know that blind killing can only cause more harm.
Big harm, but this matter has nothing to do with my brother's death. I'm just afraid that Shi Jueming's forced change of life will cause damage to the way of heaven. By then, no one can guarantee what will happen. After all, you are still
Mr. Yin Yang has the obligation and reason to prevent this catastrophe."
When I saw Uncle Yuan begging me, I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Yes, I must organize this catastrophe. I have already promised Uncle Jiu the same thing, but how can I stop it?
My mind was in a mess, and I couldn't come up with a reason after thinking for a long time. But at this moment, how could I refuse Uncle Yuan? So, I agreed to him.
We chatted for a long time, and it wasn't until after five o'clock that I said goodbye and left.
The reason why I hate winter, besides the cold, is that the nights are extremely long. Until now, it’s still dark. I returned to Fuze Hall and didn’t turn on the lights. I just sat quietly like this, thinking about what I should do.
I have to do it. Now I am left alone. What should I do to stop Shi Jueming and rescue Zhang Yaxin? But after thinking about it, I have no clue. It seems that I still haven’t recovered from the blow last night. I am alone and quiet.
At that time, all kinds of emotions came to mind again.
The sky finally got slightly brighter. I curled up on the floor of Fuze Hall, holding my head in my hands, watching the morning light pouring in from the window and shining on the many Buddha statues in Fuze Hall. They were solemn. Next to me,
There were already more than ten cigarette butts, and I suddenly realized that even smoking one after another would not help. My throat was already ringing.
I didn't move, eat or drink all day long, but my mind still couldn't calm down. As soon as I closed my eyes, all the previous scenes came to mind. When the sun went down again, I smiled bitterly.
At first glance, it seemed that even the quietest environment could not allow me to calm down and think carefully, because all day long, only two sentences came to mind in my mind, namely fate and betrayal.
The surroundings became dark again, and I looked out the window, feeling extremely depressed. I knew that if this continued, I would definitely go crazy.
I wanted to drink, I wanted to drink very much, and I didn’t want to think about anything. Maybe I shouldn’t have woken up this time, I thought, so I took out some money from the cabinet and walked out of Fuze Hall.
At the corner of the street, I found a small bar, so I walked in and sat on a unicorn stool. The bartender opposite was young but very knowledgeable. He asked me: "Brother, are you here?"
Something?"
I smiled bitterly, and then said to him: "Corona, give me a nice greeting."
I looked around at the pairs of men and women having sex, and realized that I couldn't calm down in a crowded place, because of him! I suddenly felt unreasonably angry in my heart, what the hell are you doing! Catch me.
I drink beer and pour it into my stomach without stopping. Drink, drink, I just want to get drunk now! I don’t think about anything, including betrayal, including fate.
I don’t know how much time passed or how much I drank. Anyway, I already felt a little unclear at that time, and my voice trembled when I asked for wine. I just felt that the light around me seemed to have changed.
I became confused, and the music in my ears was muddy, but the only thing that didn't change was the sadness in my heart.
The young bartender was a little scared when he saw that I was drinking to death, but after all, he still had experience working here. He probably had already begun to think about it, how could a person drink like this?
If you go bankrupt, your wife will probably die.
So he said to me: "Brother, I drank a lot. You can't finish the wine in one day, right? No matter what happens, it will pass. How about we come back tomorrow?"
I was so drunk that I lost my mind. When I heard what he said, I immediately knocked on the table, grabbed a handful of money from my pocket and threw it to him, and yelled at him: "What the hell?"
?Afraid I don’t have money to pay the bill? Hurry up and serve the wine, yes, just that one, give me the whole bottle! It’s your uncle! You know what the heck, do you understand me? Ah? Do you understand how I feel now? Ah?
"
The bartender went crazy when he saw that I drank too much. In line with the principle of doing more, doing less, he gave me the wine without saying anything. I raised my head and drank it again, and then put the bottle on the bar.
After a while, I couldn't bear it anymore under the influence of alcohol, so I lay on the table with tears streaming down my face. At the same time, I whispered indistinctly: "You know... you know this kind of betrayal by a brother."
Does it feel like you have nothing?"
I closed my eyes. It was obvious that the alcohol was already on my head. I felt the world was spinning, but it wasn't spinning in circles, it was moving up and down. My ears were also buzzing. I smiled bitterly. It seemed that I might drink again.
If it's a little bit, you'll definitely be drunk and unconscious.
And at this time, I suddenly smelled a fragrance. It was clearly the smell of women's perfume. The smell was very special. It didn't feel pungent at all. Instead, it smelled very comfortable. With this fragrance, I felt
Someone sat down on the seat next to me. At that time, I was lying on the table. Through my eyes, I saw a white hand on the table. Then, a pleasant voice sounded: "Please give me a cup of bloodymary."
I was already very drunk, but after hearing this voice, I seemed to wake up a little. Why did this voice sound so familiar? I seemed to have heard it somewhere, but I forgot where I heard it.
Under the influence of alcohol, I straightened up, and then looked to the side with drunken eyes. I saw a young woman sitting next to me, with her hair loose, wearing a tight black velvet, with an outline of
That beautiful figure, she was also looking at me, she put on light makeup, although it was not very beautiful, but it had a hint of innocence, she was also looking at me, her expression was slightly surprised, but she immediately calmed down.
I looked at her face, and a feeling of déjà vu came to my mind. Finally, I recognized her, Du Feiyu! My first girlfriend!
I really can’t believe that she dumped me on the first day of college. I have fantasized many times about what it would be like for us to meet again, maybe on the familiar alleys in my hometown, maybe on the noisy streets of Harbin.
Maybe there aren't that many possibilities in the first place.
But I could never imagine that after so many years, we would meet again in a place like this. At this time, we are obviously very different. Looking at her dress, she seems to have matured.
Much like the Guan Yu I saw before, the girl who liked to wear a ponytail while reading English books and drinking milk tea in high school has disappeared.
But at this time, I was in an extremely bad situation. I was in a situation where I could not get any worse than eating a pig into a manure pit. I have to say that this seemed like a joke of the years. All the things yesterday were still in front of me, but when I turned around, I was already in a bad situation.
Things are different and people are different.
I was already drunk, smelling of alcohol, and even the music around me sounded so chaotic to my ears. Obviously, she seemed to have the same idea as me, so for a while, the two of us started talking.
Looking at each other like this, it seemed that we couldn't believe this coincidence, so we looked at each other like this, our former lovers, unable to say a word.