Chapter Eighty-Six: The End of the Book

After all, I got off the bus in Hangzhou.

People are like this when they are like this, when they can't make a decision, a piece of advice from someone else, even a joke, will eventually become your final answer. If Yang Yun has been like this for a long time, he came to Hangzhou under the recommendation of Hu Zhijian, Chen Zixuan and Liu Fang, perhaps saying that he himself also likes Hangzhou, and likes this rainy and hazy, smoke-like city, no matter the past or present, it is rendered like a pearl. There are vanilla beauties here, amateur sympathy, like flowers, and of course, more like water.

After all, time is at this moment on the bright pearl left the traces of the years, the flow of the water has become the current cement bricks, the original Jiangnan water town gentle and lovely beauty, into the face of the same awl face silicone pad after plastic surgery. If you get off in a city casually, you may not be able to find out which city it is for a while, but there is no way to do it, the society has to develop, and the population is increasing. All greed and selfishness can be attributed to social problems, because this kind of greed and selfishness is not a phenomenon of individual people, but the common value of the whole society.

Although Yang Yunruo got off the car in Hangzhou, he did not follow Hu Zhijian and his group, but only left contact information and hurriedly separated. This method of leaving each other's contact information is often just a string of numbers piled up in the phone, and it will never even be used. When I see this number when I change my phone, I will be entangled in whether to copy it, or let him disappear with this old phone. After all, a journey brings a glimpse of the passerby in life, and how many people can say hello again under the arrangement of fate.

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He left Jingzhou City, held the water spinach, and embarked on the journey. He doesn't want to mess around in the rivers and lakes anymore, he wants to find a deserted place out of the woods and raise water spinach to adulthood.

He returned to the snowy valley on the edge of Tibet. The goose-feather snow began to fall again, and we came to the cave of yesteryear.

Suddenly, I saw a young girl standing in front of the cave in the distance.

That's Shuisheng!

With a smile on her face, she ran to him, shouting, "I've waited so long for you! ”

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Sitting on a chair in the hotel, Yang Yunruo knocked down the last word of "Liancheng Jue", knocked down & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; lt; The End of the Book & amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; gt; , to put an end to the first enduring novel copied in this world, it is like the end of a life, and he personally sent him through the last journey.

Open the window and look down from the twentieth floor, the people downstairs are like ants squirming slightly, and the car is a first-year beetle. The whole world seemed to have no meaning of existence, empty and vast.

It's been almost a month since I came to this world, and since I received the memories of Yang Yunruo in this world, how many memories of my previous life are left?

People always like the new and hate the old, even if it is a memory, and only remember the latest and most recent memory, the previous year, five years ago...... It takes precipitation, rummaging through the piles of memory rubbish and finding an old photo-yellowed glow. It turns out that the memory of the world, if it weren't for so many songs and documents on the computer, maybe he would have completely regarded himself as the Yang Yunruo of this world.

No wonder people always say that humans are the easiest creatures to adapt to. In order to survive, any Yang's environment can adapt in the fastest way, just like his current self. Yang Yunruo lit a cigarette, originally whether it was Yang Yunruo in the previous world or Yang Yunruo in the current world, he didn't smoke, but now Yang Yunruo always feels that he needs some sustenance. He couldn't find anything to put his trust on, and when he was wandering around, he saw a cigarette, and inexplicably wanted to light one, and the gently curling white smoke slowly rose, and then dissipated, burning faster against the wind outside the window. I wanted to take a sip, but I instinctively told him that he couldn't, and since it didn't work, just watch him burn slowly, and it burned like that heart without rest.

During the daytime, the bus passes through the famous West Lake, the graceful willow trees on the shore, the silk threads hanging down, the slanting sun will dye the green trees layer by layer, four or five tourists, two or three return guests. It seems to be a peaceful world outside of Hangzhou. It is no wonder that the literati of the ages have always sung endless words and beautiful sentences, and they have endless hearts and emotions.

"After the First Sunny Rain on the Drinking Lake"

The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate.

Too many famous poems need to be released all at once on the road in this world, and it is estimated that they will be taken to be sliced and processed, and they can only throw out a related poem if they are related. Slowly, I can always recreate the light of those eternal quatrains in this world one by one.

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Although Yang Yunruo doesn't have many fans, there are still so many people reading his books, after all, it is novel enough for a star to be flawless. Many people are waiting for a new map, or a new copy of the book. Waiting for the protagonist's outburst, a wave of harem or a dominance. However, no one expected that at the end of this climax, the book would also end. It's like reaching a climax, but being pinched and broken alive.

"That's the end? said that the good martial arts are the best in the world, and the old man is over before he pretends to be forced?"

"Short and weak, I seem to know why Ouyang Tianhou divorced him. ”

"Licking the dog, you can't walk the road when you see a woman. ”

"No brains, don't you kill the family surnamed Wan, and let them go for the sake of it? Senior sister is also a dog, and I still want to go back after being like this, the logic doesn't make sense, bullshit isn't. ”

"The protagonist got a strong martial arts but didn't use it at all, so the meaning of this setting is Shenma bullshit?"

"Anyway, it's uncomfortable to read, I just fell out of love and read this novel again, I'm already on the roof, remember to help me cremate. ”

When a person is unsuccessful, even if he has done something successful, there is an angle to spray his body. Yang Yunruo looked at the refreshed comments, speechless for a while, this book that harms himself should be well received. Although the worldview is not as grand as the Celestial Dragon and the Condor Trilogy, and it does not have the chivalrous spirit of valuing life and making promises, it is undeniable that this is a good book, and it is full of bad and greed. It writes about how terrible greed can make people mad, and it destroys all the human relationships between master and apprentice, father and daughter, etc., which is shocking.

It's just that some people's evaluations are very objective, after all, how to say that it is also a classic book. The reason why a classic can be called a classic is that no matter what environment it is placed in, it can't hide his brilliant light.