Wen Feng was secretly happy when he heard that he had promised to come out. As he turned back to his room, he stumbled upon a bracket on the windowsill, on which lay a Japanese saber more than two feet long. He knew that bastards like Fang Bo usually liked to collect delicate knives, but he never used them to fight, because he knew that this was a murder weapon, and there was still a difference between it and a hammer and the like.

"This bag is good, isn't it?" Wen Feng returned to the room and saw a cross-body schoolbag on the sofa and said to Fang Bo, "Borrow me to carry it for a few days?"

Fang Bo glanced at it and said, "Take it away, take it away, a broken bag is for you, you have to leave the contents for me!"

"Everything is here!" Wen Feng poured the contents of his bag on the sofa and straddled his shoulders and said, "I have left beforehand, and I won't eat with you at night!"

"Why are you going? It's past five o'clock, let's leave after eating!" As soon as the cousin finished speaking, Wen Feng had already gone out with his bag on his back.

"What the hell is wrong with him today? It feels like a different person, and the phone has never left his hand? Does he have so much business?" the cousin said suspiciously.

"It's a little strange, you see that I have a box full of cigarettes, and he is almost done with me in just a while, did he have such a big addiction to cigarettes before?" Fang Bo stood up and walked to the balcony to watch Wen Feng leave from downstairs.

He's been quitting for two years....... Damn, there's only two left?" said the cousin as he picked up the cigarette case on the table and shook it in surprise.

"Your brother seems to be merciful, and it's enough for each of us, hehe. Huh, where's my knife?" Fang Bo said, looking at the bracket on the windowsill.

"What knife?" asked the cousin.

"What kind of knife are you talking about? The one we bought together, the devil knife you like the most! The blade and the blood groove were still found by me later, why are they gone?" Fang Bo looked down at the ground and looked elsewhere.

The cousin glanced at the bracket, he was stunned, as if he remembered something, and suddenly a strange cry: "Fuck, my brother must have taken it!"

"Your uncle!, scared the fuck, I can't make a little noise?" Fang Bo glanced at him and said, "What are you doing with a knife?"

"How do I know what he does? I just said that something was wrong with him today, when he took your bag just now, I saw that his back was like something else, bulging, I was still wondering, now I see that it must be this knife!"

"I guess I don't necessarily like that knife, right?"

"No, it's definitely not right! If he really likes it, he won't open his mouth to ask you? Even if you don't give it to him, won't he buy it yourself? Hey, Fang Bo, what's wrong with what I think, my right eyelid has been jumping since just now! No, let's go up and have a look!" The cousin said and walked out of the balcony, seeing that Fang Bo hadn't moved yet, he shouted urgically: "Let's go!

As soon as his cousin said it, Fang Bo also felt that today's Wen Feng was indeed unusual, so he hurriedly followed his cousin out and chased him in the direction he was going.

After going out, Wen Feng saw that the time was still early, and Fang Bo's house was not very far from Ditan Park, so he was not in a hurry, and waited for the bus to come before going up. Along the way, he lowered his head and thought about countermeasures, and in a moment the time came, and he almost sat down due to his distraction.

After getting out of the car, he arrived at the agreed place with Tao Yang, he first walked around the neighborhood, familiarized himself with the terrain, and when he came back, he passed by a commissary, and he went in to buy a pack of Zhongnanhai.

Wen Feng sat on the cliff on the road, lit a cigarette, and watched it turn into ashes little by little, and finally the long soot fell on his shoes and rolled to the ground and fell to pieces, and a gust of wind blew them away. Is this a tribute to the love you once had? Yang Lu, Yang Lu...... It was two years before I found out why you really left me at that time. But why don't you tell me all this? We've been through so much, but you choose to heal your own wounds? But do you know?

Wen Feng didn't know how many cigarettes he smoked, and just when he had just snuffed out the cigarette butts, Tao Yang's call came, "Wen Feng, have you arrived? I got out of the subway and was walking towards the south gate!"

"I'm waiting for you right here!"

A few minutes later, Tao Yang appeared, and he gained a lot of weight after not seeing him for a few years. Wen Feng tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, which was already like a volcanic eruption, and tried his best to be as natural as possible, raising his right hand and waving at him.

Tao Yang shook his hand when he saw him, walked closer and said with a smile: "Wen Feng, long time no see!"

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're a lot more handsome?" Wen Feng said deliberately flatteringly.

Since ancient times, he has worn thousands of clothes, but he doesn't wear sycophants, and sure enough, Tao Yang's mouth cracked even more, and said: "Where is it, hehe." Why are you alone? What about your friend?"

"We've been there for a while, isn't it time to order dinner now, he's waiting at a restaurant at the west gate. Wen Feng pointed and said, "I'm afraid you don't know and came here to pick you up, let's go over there to eat and talk." Let's go through the south gate closer. After saying that, he led the way and advanced to the south gate of the park.