"Okay, okay, stop crying. ”

"There's nothing to cry about, life always has to pass, right..."

"He's so trying to fall asleep... Don't bother him, call his brother to send him back, he really can't stand too much stimulation now. ”

In the early morning, the morning sun rises, and in the dim streets, men and women in uniform are on the overpass, surrounding a middle-aged man who has fallen to the ground.

The middle-aged man was still holding an empty beer bottle tightly in his hand, and there were also many empty bottles scattered next to him, muttering something in his mouth, waving the wine bottle in his hand, so that the people around him did not dare to approach.

Li Guo approached the middle-aged man, looked at the familiar face, and spoke.

"What's wrong with him?"

A chubby young man wearing the same uniform on the side looked at Li Guo suspiciously, thinking that he was just joining in the excitement of the onlookers and didn't want to say more.

But looking at the Taoist robe on Li Guo's body, he still subconsciously gave birth to a heart of trust and said.

"He is our colleague, I heard that his friend had an accident, the rescue was ineffective, Lao Liu didn't see it for the last time, he couldn't think about it, he went to the bar to drink alone, we were afraid that something would happen to him alone, so we drank with him until dawn... Do you know how much this guy drank in one night, I've never drunk that much in my life? ”

"They say that they drink to kill their sorrows, but this wine is too much. Another middle-aged man who was thinner also said: "Alas, Lao Liu has not been easy all these years... It's miserable enough when you're young. ”

The colleagues around are a little curious, they only know that Lao Liu is an ordinary salesman in the company, the sales volume is not high or low, but there is a fixed source of customers, it is an old man who is stable, I didn't expect that there was a story when I was young.

"When you were young?"

"I dare to say while Lao Liu is drunk, he used to be a music club with a girl, and he originally dreamed of drawing an end to his high school career under the New Year's Day show, but as a result, the girl died before the New Year's Day show, and that night, Lao Liu didn't perform on stage, he was alone blowing the wind by the river, and the next day he had a fever and a cold. The middle-aged man paused and said: "Since that day, Lao Liu has never sung again, let me tell you, Lao Ran used to sing very well, and it's a pity that you didn't hear the real drop." ”

"I didn't expect Lao Liu to have such a story... I can't really see it. ”

"However, later Lao Liu also came out of this shadow, thanks to another person in the music club... Alas, however, it was the person who brought him out who had an accident this time. The middle-aged man said regretfully: "That's why I said that Lao Liu had a bad fate." ”

The middle-aged man didn't say much, his face was full of regret.

And Lao Liu, who was lying on the ground, was drunk and half-asleep, and seemed to be muttering something.

"The girl said to me, that I was a thief..."

His speech was slurred, as if he was singing, and others couldn't understand what was being sung, only that he could hear that he was singing.

Li Guo understood.

"Red dust is like a dream. ”

Li Guo waved the dust whisk and walked behind him.

"Life always has to go through all kinds of things, some people are lucky, some people are unlucky, this is life, how joyful it is when you have it, and how painful it is when you lose it. ”

"Lao Liu... Yes, if you think about it, he is both lucky and unlucky. The emaciated middle-aged man paused, looked at Li Guo and said with a smile: "Speaking of this Dao Master, how can I... Do you think you're familiar? Where have we met?"

"Why do you have to know each other. ”

Li Guo smiled and came to the middle-aged man who fell to the ground.

At this moment, he has long lost the chic and dignified appearance of the time, has grown a beer belly, has a high hairline, and has become a somewhat greasy middle-aged man.

"This is the last time, cherish it. Li Guo groaned softly, his finger tapping the air next to him.

A pale red fountain of life gushes out.

Everyone present looked at this scene in amazement, and they all saw the spring water gushing out of Li Guo's fingertips.

Is it a special effect? magic?

This made others a little puzzled, what is the use of performing magic at this time, and it can't give any help to Lao Liu, who fell to the ground.

After doing all this, Li Guo turned around and left, no longer looking at it.

"He... What did he just do? Did he do a magic trick?"

"I don't know..."

"Anyway, let's wait for my brother to come. ”

And the middle-aged man who had been talking just now was amazed: "I really think I've seen that little Taoist chief somewhere... Maybe it was in middle school? I always felt like he was a little bit like my classmates. ”

"How old are your classmates, and this one doesn't look more than 25 years old, maybe you're delusional. ”

"That's right. ”

The middle-aged man didn't care anymore, just as if it was just a hallucination.

However, at this time, Lao Liu, who fell to the ground, no longer muttered something.

Instead, he calmed down, and the bottle he held loosely.

There was a slight curvature at the corners of his mouth, and tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, as if he had dreamed some kind of sweet dream, and saw something that calmed him.

This made his colleagues stunned.

How... Why did this calm down? I was so excited just now.

At this time, Lao Liu, who was lying on the ground, didn't sing anymore, but kept muttering.

"Yes..."

Not far in front of Lao Liu, a girl in a fat school uniform was in front of her, with short hair that reached her ears, looking like a tomboy, but even if she had short hair, she couldn't hide her fresh appearance.

The girl came to Lao Liu, gently held Lao Liu's hand, and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'm here, I'm always there, don't cry, what are you like. ”

Liu Xiantong said incoherently.

"Then don't go..."

"If you don't go, you can't go, there is no banquet in life. Li Ran smiled and said, "If you don't leave, I will hurt you." ”

"Aren't we good brothers! Didn't you say you wouldn't leave!"

"Yes, good brother. Li Ran's phantom stroked Liu Xiantong's head and comforted him softly.

Looking at the shadow in front of him, Lao Liu remembered the girl who leaned over to warm his palms when he was crying loudly by the river...

[Lao Liu, don't cry, Ye Tang doesn't want to see you become like this. 】

[Ye Tang, if she knew that you were like this, she wouldn't like you. 】

"I'm not leaving. 】

[Because, aren't we good brothers?]

The beautiful scenery of the good day is the day, for whom it is hard and for whom it is sweet.

This year, Hua Qing has passed away, but there is no cave.

Youth is bizarre.

Life, why not?