The 38th floor of the Regency Hotel.

A man walked out of the room looking a little trembling, his shirt looking a little bloated, and his face was unusually pale.

The man disappeared into the long corridor and embarked on the last journey of his life, but forced a story to be pulled from the end to the beginning.

Perhaps, this is the meaning of this man's existence.

In the room, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched such a heavy snowfall, still wearing a navy blue cheongsam.

"Miss, after Guo Erlang, there is no one..."Chen Fuxing said in a trembling voice, saying such words in a vicissitudes of life, which made people sound extremely sad.

She shook her head and said slowly: "In the future, there are still people, and the incense has not been broken." ”

Chen Fuxing looked at her, took a few deep breaths, but didn't say anything, but his left hand knife had been practiced to the point of being superb, but he still couldn't change the ending of such a story, and even the slightest direction, because from the beginning, this story was beyond his control.

"Miss, this time, I can't go back, now it's too late to leave the capital, this grievance, just let it go like this, what you can't grasp, it's better to let go." Chen Fuxing said, although he knew better than anyone else in his heart how small the chances of persuading Guo Liuli were, he still said that he was unwilling to give up the only bit of stubbornness in his heart, if he could, he would rather face such an ending instead of Guo Liuli, but he couldn't.

What belongs to Guo Liuli, from the beginning to the present, still belongs to her, and she can't let go of it for a moment, although she never thought of letting it go.

"I never thought about looking back, I used to be, I still am, it's better not to look back, this time I turned back, I can't look forward anymore. The exhaustion on her face fell with all her sorrow, finally melted away by the snow in front of her, and her fingers lightly touched the cold floor-to-ceiling window, where there was the same temperature as she had been picked up by a woman on a snowy night thirty years ago.

In this life, from the moment she made a move, she lived because of such a grievance, from the front to the back, no one can imagine how many things she is carrying, and no one can imagine how much she has paid for what she carries, she has crossed the top of the mountain, and has seen the most beautiful scenery, from the beginning may have expected such an ending, but she still chose to set off without hesitation.

Perhaps, this is her soul, perhaps, this is her faith.

From the beginning to the end, she was not shaken by such a materialistic rivers and lakes, which is all her glory and pride.

Chen Fuxing sighed deeply and finally stopped talking.

"Let's go, never return to this city, take good care of this last stick of incense, if you let this stick of incense go out, when you go down, I won't let you go." She turned her head and looked at Chen Fuxing as if she was joking, but only Chen Fuxing could taste what was behind her smile.

"Miss, this incense, I will protect it with my life. Chen Fuxing's face was firm, this old man who had reached his twilight years, his eyes were exceptionally bright, and the toughness of his body did not belong to some young people at all.

Guo Liuli nodded silently, and then said: "Fuxing, thank you for being able to pay so much for the hopeless me, if it weren't for you, there would be no me now, it's a pity, maybe a little disappointed you, but apart from this, I really can't think of any better way." ”

She turned her head to look out the window again, and muttered, "I'm tired, I'm really tired, so tired that I don't know how to take a breath, so I'm going to take a break." ”

Chen Fuxing's eyes were trembling, he stretched out his rough hand, patted Guo Liuli's shoulder gently, and said softly: "Liuli, you have never let me down, you are the greatest pride of a martial artist like me." ”

Guo Liuli listened, then smiled, speechless for a long time, she glanced at the time, and then said: "Old man, let's go, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." ”

Chen Fuxing also knew that if he was tempered at this time, it would only make Guo Liuli's last journey unstable, although he would rather stay in such a city and burn Guo Liuli's jade, but in his choice, there was no such option.

In the end, he nodded, and then left the suite with heavy and extremely depressed steps, leaving the city called Beijing with all his unwillingness and helplessness.

He was born in such a city, but he did not die in such a city.

In the end, the only thing that can be done is to be too old to leave.

After Chen Fuxing left, Guo Liuli sat down slowly, lit a Liqun cigarette with full stamina, and smoked it with very sophisticated movements, she didn't like to smoke in front of outsiders, although her smoking action looked very pleasing to the eye, but women and cigarettes were together, and they would always give people a strong smell of wind and dust.

She picked up her phone, dialed a number, and called another man who was walking with her to the Huangquan Naihe Bridge.

The phone rang, but it didn't get through for a long time, and she was even a little afraid that the man who might die at any time would die at this most critical moment, but she had a very inexplicable thought in her heart, that is, the man who was now too weak to be weak anymore would definitely not fall.

She didn't know why she had such an idea, maybe it was because she had some inexplicable empathy with the man named Luo Cheng.

Although there has never been such a word in this world that can be relatable.

The phone was finally connected, and it seemed to confirm her inexplicable idea.

"I've arrived. ”

She nodded, and then said, "There's nothing you want to say to me? ”

The other side of the phone was silent for a while, although this silence was very short, but for Guo Liuli, it was long enough, until she was a little bored in her heart, and Luo Cheng on the other side said slowly: "Even if I say it to you, what's the point, don't say it now, we will have the opportunity to talk in the future." ”

A humor that is so black that it can't be black anymore, but it makes her heart full of sadness, laugh until the flowers tremble, but unfortunately no one can appreciate such a moving beauty now.

It is a shocking beauty that only truly manifests itself at the moment when the fireworks finally bloom.