Chapter 122: Mediocrity
"Let's be realistic, we don't have any way out, this is all forced by this society, who doesn't have a black heart on them now? No one is clean, no!" the man said with an indignant face, this cynicism does not breed in the light, but breeds in a complete blackness.
She gently stroked her belly and suddenly said, "I'm pregnant." ”
The man suddenly laughed and quipped, "Who's it?"
Her eyes darkened, and she slowly lowered her head.
The speed of the car slowed down suddenly, his expression slowly became serious, and he suddenly stopped next to the speed bump with a swerving turn, and then grabbed her and kissed her on the lips.
She was a little resistant to his sudden move, but the next moment she was relieved.
After a long time, the two separated, and he stared at her affectionately and said, "Born and raised." ”
What she wants to hear is not illusory love words, because for her, who knows the cruelty of this world, she knows very well how unreliable the so-called love in this era is, and what she may be waiting for is so, just these five words are enough.
She touched her belly that was gradually bulging and said, "I don't want this child to have such a pair of parents." ”
His glowing eyes slowly dimmed, as if it were another kind of pain.
Life is always like this, constantly pressing, layer after layer, there will never be relief, only more and more, every time you wander in life and death in torture, you will miss the past that was obviously very bad.
People who have the urge to have tears in their eyes from time to time will never really cry because they know very well that tears will only hurt themselves.
Behind the dream is reality, just like behind my raising is the real self-raising, he has experienced something that most people need to experience but can't let go of in just a dozen seconds.
Finally, he slowly squeezed her cold hand and said, "Don't be afraid, I will be there for the rest of my life." ”
She nodded slightly, she believed in this man, but not in the world.
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In the second half of the night, the heavy rain that had endangered the city finally ended, and it seemed that under the pouring rain, the world would always stage some imperceptible sadness.
In the martial hall, there was incomparable silence, only the sound of stagnant water falling down the cracks of the tiles.
In an ethereal time, he is like an ethereal, running, struggling, he doesn't want to be vigorous, he just wants to tell the world that he has been here, he doesn't care about the ending.
A fire burned his exorcism, and then left his exposed and fragile soul, slowly clenched and torn apart by a black hand.
He woke up suddenly, his back was covered with sweat, as if it was an endless nightmare, and he found himself lying on the hard chair, because of his sudden movement, the random patchwork of chairs separated, and almost fell to the ground.
The pain in his body was gone, and Abin struggled to remember the moment when he was most awake, when the big man appeared at the end of the small hotel, and then he supported his body with all his might, until he passed out, and there was no memory of it.
Sitting up with the pain left by the fight with Hua Wu, he held his heavy head, and what caught his eye was a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes, raised his head and looked over, there was an old man sitting in front of him, an old man with long braids and wearing Tang costumes.
And what caught Ah Bin's attention the most was the extremely powerful aura on this old man's body, the eyes like knives, as if he could see through everything about him in an instant, this was the first time Abin felt this kind of fear, and how terrible this old man was when he was young, Ah Bin trembled when he thought about it.
And who this old man is, Abin has roughly guessed a few points, it should be the strong old man he contacted on the phone, but as for the identity of this old man, in Ah Bin's mind, it is still blank.
Just when Abin felt the powerful aura on this old man's body, the old man also looked at Abin up and down, not falling a bit, and then said in an extraordinarily powerful voice: "Chen Tianshi's apprentice is a little too unorthodox. ”
When Abin heard the name in the old man's mouth, his face couldn't help but sink, and he seemed to be very taboo about mentioning the name that should be forgotten in the mouth of outsiders.
Liu Aoyang looked at Ah Bin, who was at a loss, and couldn't help but say, "Didn't Guo Yegun tell you who I am?"
Ah Bin nodded very sincerely, he could roughly deduce that the identity of this old man must be terrifying, and he can still be safe now, which is also the credit of this old man, although he has no memory.
Liu Aoyang cursed: "That wild cub is quite good at making a game, hiding it from both sides, do you think this story is interesting?"
Ah Bin slowly showed an expression of awe, curious about the identity of this old man who called Guo Yegun a wild cub and knew the identity of Chen Tianshi.
"I won't sell anything, maybe you should have heard the name Liu Aoyang in the mouth of Chen Tianshi. The old man said with a cheerful face, although his eyes had never been closed, but he looked extraordinarily energetic, perhaps at his age, his body could still be so strong that there was no other person in this city.
But if you know what this old man went through when he was young, maybe no one will find it strange.
The next moment, Abin showed a stunned expression, completely shocked, since he was a child, he had listened to stories from the mouth of that drunk old man, one after another, all about the rivers and lakes of the capital, although he had almost never set foot in this city, and he had not confirmed the authenticity of the story of the drunk old man, but he was not familiar with the name Liu Aoyang at all.
Because in the magnificent story of that old man, there are many of them, and the old man in front of him is the protagonist.
Looking at this old man, combined with such an image, thinking of the stories one by one, as if everything was vivid, Abin directly knelt down and said: "The junior doesn't know the true face of Lushan, it's rude!"
Liu Aoyang looked at Ah Bin, who had no city government, and did not show any satisfaction, but frowned slightly, because this young man's performance was too ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't imagine that this was actually Chen Tianshi's retreat disciple.
He cleared his throat and said, "Get up, if that old man knows all this, he will definitely say that I rely on the old man and sell the old, and I am not worthy of you to kneel, I want to confirm something, you are really Chen Tianshi's apprentice?"
Ah Bin endured the pain in his body and got up, facing such a problem, maybe he wanted to hurt his self-esteem a little deeply, but he did not appear to be dissatisfied, but nodded slightly and said: "Although it is said that it smeared his old man's face, I am." ”
Liu Aoyang looked at Ah Bin's expression, as if he wanted to find some loopholes in it, but seeing Ah Bin's answer so calmly, he let go of his suspicions, because he thought that a young man could not lie without blushing and beating in front of his eyes, he sat down again and said, "It seems that I am too worried, has your master ever mentioned me?"
Speaking of this, Ah Bin's face showed brilliance, and he told some stories about the drunken old man, hearing this thing that only Chen Tianshi knew, Liu Aoyang was once again convinced that this seemingly mediocre young man was indeed Chen Tianshi's apprentice, but he was very puzzled, why would Chen Tianshi leave such an apprentice, was he going to overturn the whole story first?
Just by virtue of him, he has no roots, no background, and even seems to have no city, this is simply a more fantastical thing than the Arabian Nights, which makes Liu Aoyang still wonder, and what makes him even more incomprehensible is that Guo Yegun actually left all three drunk hands to such a young man, could it be that there is a light in this young man that he can't see?
Liu Aoyang, who has read countless people in his life, once again looked at the young people who were chatting, from top to bottom, from bottom to top, but he still didn't find any shining spots, he coughed a few times and said: " Don't mention these past things, now I'm just a bad old man, although I have the name of one of the three great martial artists in the capital, but it's only a twilight year, maybe when I will become the front wave that is lined up on the beach, or now I have become the front wave, now I just want to know, why do you have a conflict with the Guo family, you have to give me a convincing reason, after all, in order to rescue you, I also wasted a lot of twists and turns. ”
When Ah Bin heard such words, his originally generous and glorious expression slowly dimmed, and he said with some bitterness: "Old man, thank you for being able to relieve me this time, if it weren't for you, maybe I would have lost this time." ”
"Thank you, don't thank you, I owe you a favor from a master, and it is also the right thing to take care of you, since he is dead, it is still on you, of course, there is a limit to this favor. Liu Aoyang said, not to death, but to say round.
On the one hand, it is to close the distance between the two, and on the other hand, it is a warning.
Ah Bin sighed, he couldn't imagine that he still needed to receive the favor of the old man to survive in the end, which made him feel very complicated, but he still slowly said what kind of festival he had with the Guo family, and he didn't hide anything, from Guo Yinling saving him to the present, the only thing to avoid is what happened to him.
He didn't want Liu Aoyang to know all this, not to avoid suspicion, but for fear that he would be uncovered again that scar that he couldn't let go of now.
Liu Aoyang listened to Ah Bin's lecture with a calm expression, and until the end, he generally knew why this mediocre young man would become Chen Tianshi's retreat disciple.