Chapter 7: The Mysterious Old Man

The familiar and unfamiliar back became farther and farther away, and when the BMW completely disappeared from sight, Xiao Feng couldn't bear it.

Tears rolled in his eyes.

Then, rolling down Xiao Feng's cheeks, dripping on the ground and splashing tears, it was not tears that were scattered, but broken hearts, not banknotes, but broken love, and it was not the figures that left, but the promises of those mountain alliances and sea oaths.

Xiao Feng cried, for the first time since he could remember, he cried heartbreakingly, crying so helplessly, crying without reservation.

Accompanied by the sound of sobbing, it is particularly eye-catching on the streets of Nuoda.

"Ahh

"Why? Why?

"What did I do wrong, why did you punish me like this, why did you do this to me?"

"Is love measured in money?"

In the past few years, the relationship has still lost to a piece of paper, Xiao Feng's face is like ashes, and the voice of heartbreak is so clear.

"Why?"

"Why, exactly?"

The shrill and hoarse roar was so bitter, like ripples in the river, spreading out round and round, and like a boulder rolling down from the mountains, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Maybe it's because Xiao Feng's tears moved the heavens, or maybe it's because Xiao Feng's sadness infected the sky.

The sky was originally sparse with stars and stars, but now it was gray.

Immediately afterward, a bolt of lightning swept across the sky like a fiery dragon, bursting into a series of brief sparks, and a misty drizzle fell in the sky.

Xiao Feng raised his head, let the raindrops lap on his cheeks, and stared at the vehicle that disappeared into the crowd with his calm eyes.

The wind roared louder and louder, the hundred-dollar bills fluttered in the streets, dark clouds covered the land, lightning ran through the silent sky, thunder roared and roared, and torrential rain poured down.

Xiao Feng, who is like a walking corpse, walks on the street like an ownerless and lonely soul.

The raindrops of beans smashed down, combined with tears dripping down the corners of their eyes, and there was a dripping sound.

"Oh, seven years of relationship, is it because I have no money? Is it because I am poor? Our relationship is still not as good as a piece of paper in the end!"

The road is different, and I don't think about it for the rest of my life.

Love and hatred are dreams after all.

Youth is like a dream, and time is like a shuttle.

If there is an afterlife, we will never meet.

Bitter laughter, a lost heart, a lonely back, just walking in the rain.

The years have passed, who faces.

Time has cut off whose years.

Once vows disturb anyone's heart.

The ambition has come to an end.

Helplessly, I swallowed my heart.

Looking forward to loneliness and burying the world.

I didn't break up for a long time.

Now he walks alone.

Think about it with three lives and three lives.

In the end, it's just a dream.

The young fed the dog with his youth.

Now I am embarrassed to look back.

The merciless wind blows away the helpless wounds.

The merciless rain washed away the sad tears.

The past life planted the fruit of this life.

This life is destined to regret strangers.

Keep walking, keep walking, Xiao Feng doesn't know how long he has walked, and he doesn't know where he has gone, he only knows that his heart hurts very much.

The three-year relationship was shattered like this, and those happy and beautiful times were constantly changing in my brain like a movie replay.

The former mountain alliance and sea oath are not worth a piece of paper, and the love paid with life is not worth a piece of paper, love is like a green light, which can inadvertently make you green to panic.

Everything has changed, the good old days have become memories, and she is no longer around.

At this moment, Xiao Feng is like an injured wolf, a lonely wolf.

Men are not bad, women are not loved... This statement may be true.

The night is still so quiet, Jing can't help crying, the truth is always so cruel, so cruel that his heart is dripping blood, the feeling is very clear, so clear that Xiao Feng is tired of the world.

The tears in my eyes have dried up!

Maybe I figured it out, maybe my heart was dead, maybe I should face life, maybe I should be strong, maybe I should come out of the shadows, Xiao Feng raised his head and looked into the distance with a firm gaze.

The rain stopped, the thunder was quiet, the tears dried, the moon crept out again, Xiao Feng raised his head and roared: "Feng Kexiao, today you abandon me who loves you like life, and you will get him who treats you like a dog one day, and you will definitely regret it." ”

It's hard to love someone, and it's even harder to give up your beloved... However, some love is missed, that is a lifetime, even if you look back, it is also a change of scenery.

Life is nothing more than a train to the end of hell, some people get on the train, and some people get off.

Everyone has their own pursuits, and Feng Kexiao also has her pursuits. Although she was a little cruel, Xiao Feng didn't hate her.

"Boy, if you don't sleep well at night, what's the ghost roaring?"

At this moment, a slightly angry voice suddenly came from the side.

When he heard the voice, Xiao Feng realized that he had deviated from the city and came to Xiaowai.

Xiao Feng, who was already in a bad mood, had forgotten his fear and pain at the moment, and hummed expressionlessly: "Are you a human or a ghost." ”

"Stinky boy, how do you talk?"

As the sound fell, an old man came out of the grass, the corners of his eyes were wrinkled, and he was wearing a gray-blue military coat with dust and dirt on his collar.

Looking at the shadow behind the old man, Xiao Feng muttered in disappointment: "It's a human, why isn't it a ghost?"

Immediately, Xiao Feng continued to speak: "I said you old man, why are you running to this suburb if you have nothing to do?"

Hearing Xiao Feng's words, Ouyang Shuo's face was displeased, and he snorted a little angrily: "I said how do you talk like this kid, you are a ghost? You are still a big-headed ghost, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you going to this suburb to roar ghosts? Disturb my old man to sleep, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

"Okay, okay, you continue to sleep, I don't bother to pay attention to you, let's go. Glancing at Ouyang Shuo, Xiao Feng turned around and was about to leave.

Just abandoned, Xiao Feng's own emotions are not stable, so if he has time to take care of Ouyang Shuo, he might as well go back and have a few drinks.

Looking at Xiao Feng who was leaving, Ouyang Shuo's eyes lit up and shouted, "Boy, you come back!"

"I'll tell you, old man, don't think about me, I'm not even afraid of death now, and I'm not afraid of you at all. Xiao Feng turned his head and said angrily.

In today's society, you can see the old man touching porcelain everywhere, as well as some strange tricks, but at this moment, Xiao Feng's heart is dead, so he is not afraid of the old man.

"Uh, boy, what do you have to make the old man uh?"

"Boy, listening to your angry and unwilling voice, I'm curious, can you talk?" With Ouyang Shuo's dry palm, he took out a cigarette that had been left for an unknown number of days, and continued to ask Xiao Feng, "Is there a fire?"

Xiao Feng wanted to say no, but when he saw Ouyang Shuo's longing eyes, his heart softened again, and he didn't look like he was touching porcelain, so he threw the lighter over.

Ouyang Shuo's next move surprised Xiao Feng, only to see that his eyes were slightly closed, and with a casual stretch of his two fingers, he steadily caught the rushing fire.

With a "click", a red flame jumped out from between the lighters, Ouyang Shuo took a hard breath, and spit out a circle of smoke with great enjoyment, before opening his eyes and saying, "Say! Maybe I can help you, old man." ”

"What do you say? Xiao Feng replied absentmindedly.

Ouyang Shuo glared at Xiao Feng fiercely, and scolded with hatred: "You stupid fork, how can you look at a smart young man, how can your head be so stupid? Of course, I want to tell you what happened! Maybe I can help you, old man." ”

"Alas..."Mentioning the sad matter again, Xiao Feng sighed helplessly, took out his cigarette and smoked it, and his red and swollen eyes stared at the full moon in the sky.

Maybe I want to find a complainant, maybe I will feel more comfortable in my heart, and after a while, Xiao Feng slowly told the old man...

Ouyang Shuo originally thought it was a big deal, but after listening to Xiao Feng's story, he looked disdainful: "Is this all there is to it?" Boy, can you be a little promising, it's not the old man, I said you, just a woman, are you like this?

"You bad old man knows what kind of fart, do you know what love is, do you know what love is? It's easy for you to say it!"

What is a mere woman, Feng Kexiao is all he has, a whole seven years of affection, and all he has paid is true love.

Although it is easy to forget, it is easier said than done, people have feelings. Not to mention someone who has loved for seven years, it will not be so easy to forget even a few months.

Love is the difference of a thought, and the happiest thing is to have been close to each other, and when you have it, everything is not taken for granted. When you lose and pass away, you will understand how beautiful it is to have her, and when only memories are left in life, it has become a cloud of the past.

"Alas..."Luohua deliberately flowed ruthlessly, Xiao Feng sat on the ground with a haggard face, and his brain was full of bits and pieces of Feng Kexiao.

Saying that he didn't understand, Ouyang Shuo glared at Xiao Feng fiercely, he ate more salt than Xiao Feng ate, and he actually said that he didn't understand.

However, Ouyang Shuo didn't care, everything was wrong, he stood up and looked into the distance, and hummed expressionlessly: "What is love? What is love? That's just a wisp of green smoke." What is love in the world? What is love in the world? Alone is sad and crying, leaving a lonely person! Only strength, money, and status are king. ”

With a wrinkled face, deep eyes, and a lonely back, Xiao Feng frowned: "It seems that they are all fallen people at the end of the world." ”

Feeling the breath of Ouyang Shuo, he must also be a person with a story.

After a long time, Ouyang Shuo turned his head: "The world is so big, why hang yourself on a tree? If you want to have love, want to be affectionate, and want to be respected, you can only be strong." When your fists are hard enough and your waist bag is bulging enough, then all this is not a problem. ”

"I have experienced it!" Ouyang Shuo's meaning Xiao Feng certainly understood, after all, he wanted to think about it, but if he wanted to achieve it, it was not easy to talk about it.

"Boy, okay, don't talk about that, the old man is surprised to see your bones, the heavens are full, you must not be an idle person. The dragon leaped into the abyss and stretched, but the water was shallow and was bullied by the shrimp. Once soaring to the clouds, the world is under the ground. Ouyang Shuo turned his head, his deep, mysterious eyes staring at Xiao Fengdao tightly.

Xiao Feng ignored the old man, lowered his head and didn't know what to think?

Seeing that Xiao Feng didn't react, Ouyang Shuo continued: "Boy, you don't want to become stronger? You don't want the whole world to look up to you and look up to you? You don't want your little girlfriend to change her mind?"