Chapter 3: The Past

On that day, the sun was like fire, but Ling Luo's heart was like ice.

The four years of college finally ended, and it was the day when he and his girlfriend Fu Kexin left school and returned to their hometown, and they waited at the school gate for a long time without seeing anyone, and they received a text message just a few minutes ago, and they fell into the abyss at the moment.

"I wanted to say sorry to my face, but I really didn't have the courage. Thank you for your companionship and care in the past four years, every touch, every moment I will never forget. We have dreamed, we have dreamed, we have planned a beautiful blueprint. I also believe that with your excellence, I will be able to live a prosperous life in the future. But, I can't afford to wait. I can't afford to wait for my youth, and I can't afford to wait for my youth. ”

"Love in the ivory tower is really vulnerable in the face of reality. I was shaken at the last moment, I'm sorry I can't go back with you. I got along with Lin Zitao, don't get along with him, I took the initiative. If you want to blame me, I am a woman who loves vanity and covets wealth. ”

"No amount of apologies will help, don't say more, don't look for me again in the future, I wish you all the best! Finally, in fact, the autumn people are really good, and the goddess-level family is first-class. With her, you can struggle for an unknown number of years! I wish you well!"

Ling Luo sat on the corner of the street, holding his mobile phone tightly and numbly watching people come and go.

In a matter of minutes, he lost love and friendship.

Fu Kexin is a fellow of the same city as him, and after entering the university, he started his pursuit, and after a year of hard work, he defeated many opponents and finally won the favor of the goddess.

Lin Zitao is his best friend, and the two have been competing. From competing for class president to student union ZHUXI, from comparing studies to chasing Fu Kexin, Ling Luo has always been a winner.

Now it seems that he is the final victor.

He couldn't figure out why such a bloody thing happened to him.

A luxury car stopped on the side of the road, and Lin Zitao walked down.

Ling Luo gritted his teeth tightly, staring at the person who was gradually approaching.

Lin Zitao sat beside him and also looked at the bustling crowd.

"You don't want to ask something?" lit a Chinese cigarette and handed it to Ling Luo.

This action has happened countless times in the past days, his family is in the auto trade business, and he has money and good cigarettes.

This time, Ling Luo didn't answer the cigarette.

"You have been enduring it, wait for the opportunity, your friendship with me is actually your way to get close to Fu Kexin, your ultimate goal is her, right?"

The corners of Lin Zitao's mouth curled slightly, and he took a deep puff of cigarette and exhaled a smoke ring. said lightly: "It's a pity, you know too late!"

Ling Luo turned around suddenly, grabbed his neck with his left hand, and clenched his fist with his right hand.

Angry eyes: "Are you a human being?"

Lin Zitao didn't resist, stared at him with mocking eyes, and said with a dry laugh: "I just want to see you angry, it's really cool!"

"Class President Student Union ZHUXI I can't compete with you, and I can't compete with you in studying, this time I finally won!"

"Four years, is it easy for me to endure for four years? Do you remember how many times you have eaten? Do you remember how many times you have made a light bulb? Do you remember how many women you have rejected? In the past four years, I just waited for an opportunity, I just want to prove to everyone that I am better than you, I am more successful than you!"

The more Lin Zitao spoke, the more excited he became.

"In the future, you will be a small clerk, eating and waiting for death! You will not be able to drive this kind of car for the rest of your life! Who am I? I am the heir of the Lin Group, and I am a billionaire! The goddess is not a hillbilly like you!"

Ling Luo slowly retracted his fist, but finally did not smash it. The fist is just the loser's last struggle for the so-called face, and the slap in the face is not violence!

The picture that Lin Zitao was looking forward to did not happen, and said: "What's the matter? I don't even have the courage to beat people? You coward!"

Ling Luo stood up and patted the dust on his body, pulled up the suitcase beside him and said in a deep voice: "Mountains and rivers have met, I hope to meet again one day!" After speaking, he walked towards the crowd.

"Hey!" Lin Zitao pulled a long voice and said slowly: "Last night...... She was with me and I found out something that turned out to be ...... She's still a place, but not today!hahahaha......"

Ling Luo paused, his body stiffened for a moment, and he held the trolley case tightly and walked into the crowd.

Standing in front of the train station, the moment he took out the train ticket, he suddenly changed his mind and went to refund the ticket instead of checking it.

He couldn't go, he had to go home to a small business. I used to think that it was good to go there with her, to live a down-to-earth and ordinary life.

It's different now, and that life is no longer what he wants. Without her, there is hatred and injury, insult and blow.

This is the same, Ling Luo swore that he must return it.

He made a phone call to his mother and found a suitable excuse to look for a job here.

Although the old man was unhappy, he didn't say anything to his son, and she didn't have to worry about it since he was a child. Study well, have good morality, don't cause trouble, don't do bad things. When a child grows up, he has his own ideas, and if you can't give him wings, you shouldn't stop him from flying.

Hanging up the phone, Ling Luo's tears flowed, his mother raised him with hard work, but he had no way to fulfill his filial piety, and that small county town was not enough for him to soar.

"Children are not filial! one day you will be happy!"

Wiping away his tears, Ling Luo found a hotel. I went out and bought peanuts, instant noodles, and a bottle of Erguotou.

He didn't eat much, there was no wine left, and Ling Luo vomited three times. I washed my face for the last time, looked at myself in the mirror, and scolded fiercely: "You stupid *!"

Lying in bed, I only felt dizzy and dizzy. With his eyes closed, the whole world was spinning, and he felt as if he had been swept into some space, where two clear faces looked at him and smiled.

Those two men used to be his closest people, and now, they are enemies.

Woken up by a text message ringtone, Ling Luo struggled to open his eyes and picked up his phone to answer the call.

Fu Kexin sent a text message, saying that he had something important to tell him.

Although he didn't know why, Ling Luo still got up and walked out. He wanted to see what was going on.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ling Luo walked out onto the street, only a few street lamps emitted a dim light, and there was no one in sight.

Just when he thought he had just had a dream, a car rushed over, and he lost all consciousness.

When I woke up again, I saw my mother's tearful face, followed by her fallen figure.

Half a year later, he was discharged from the hospital, and his mother died!

Ling Luo followed his grandfather to learn Tai Chi, and frantically absorbed the essence of martial arts like a greedy child.

Half a year later, my grandfather died!

A series of blows did not defeat him, and the tribulations of life seemed to make him more and more frustrated. In addition to practicing martial arts, he frantically reads and learns.

I read a hundred books in three years, and I remember that the notes were piled up into a small mountain.

He knows what his life should be like, so he keeps working in that direction!

Now, everything is ready!