Chapter Ninety-One: The Butterfly with Folded Wings

Feng Yiming went to the office of the language group to put down his things, came out and squatted on the side of the flower bed on the edge of the teaching building, his hands were a little itchy, and he was forced to quit smoking for half a month. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In late October, at half past six, it was already dark early, Feng Yiming walked to the wall that he was very familiar with in the dark, and unexpectedly saw that in addition to Zhou Fatzi, Yu Fei also followed, and gently kicked Zhou Fatman's ass and said, "What? I'm afraid that the money is not enough to pay the bill?"

Zhou Fatzi laughed a few times, didn't say anything, and a few people easily climbed out of the fence and went straight to the game room.

Yu Fei didn't know where to learn a few crooked tricks in the past few days, not to mention Zhou Fatzi, even Feng Yiming was so close to losing to him, a few people shouted in the room, and the people who were watching the excitement and waiting for the machine came over one after another, Feng Yiming looked at a few smokers around him, endured and endured, but still didn't take out the cigarette box, if he didn't want to follow Zhou Fatzi and Yu Fei to show up, Feng Yiming really didn't want to come to this kind of place, in case of a fire, he couldn't run.

"You guys play first, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette. Feng Yiming looked at his watch, whispered hello to Yu Fei, and walked out the door.

Yu Fei heard Feng Yiming say that Feng Yiming withdrew from the game room at that time, largely because he was afraid that the irregular game room would have problems with safety, so he nodded and didn't speak.

Pacing in the alley, Feng Yiming was preoccupied, at this time there was already a slight drizzle in the sky, which fell on his face and lifted people's spirits, and when he walked to the fork in the road, Feng Yiming looked at the dark intersection blankly, thinking about how to open his mouth later.

The silence around him was like death, Feng Yiming's ears moved slightly, and it seemed that a faint singing voice came, Feng Yiming hurriedly took a few steps back, hiding himself behind the wall, and the bicycle quickly swept in front of him, and the melodious singing that followed was like a big bell striking on Feng Yiming's heart.

The bright smile from the heart during the afternoon class, and the singing voice that he sang involuntarily while riding the bicycle just now, Feng Yiming's eyes gradually became cold.

Far behind, watching her enter the house and turn on the lights, after a long while, Feng Yiming bypassed a few houses at the entrance of the village, struggled from the small woods, and slowly approached.

Because of the famous flood the year before last, the village has actually been relocated, and the only few families that have not moved away are far away from the river embankment, only the house rented by Liu Xuemei is very close to the river embankment, Feng Yiming leaned on the river embankment and slowly moved closer, squatting behind a big tree, listening to the sound of the waves whistling in the precipitation river from time to time hitting the river embankment, looking at the window, his face was cloudy.

Persuasion is already impossible, or will it be impossible to find a few people to make trouble tomorrow, and let Liu Xuemei go? Feng Yiming vetoed this idea in his heart, not to mention whether he could find someone he could fully trust, even if he succeeded, it was not a one-and-done method, Liu Xuemei, the stinger that was not poked out, would always be in Huang An's hand.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, Feng Yiming hurriedly lowered his body, peeked in, Liu Xuemei, who was wearing a light blue dress, had long hair scattered, seemed to have just taken a shower, and kept talking with her mobile phone.

Seeing Liu Xuemei pacing on the embankment and chatting with a smile, Feng Yiming sneaked closer and stretched out his ears to listen carefully.

"Don't worry, okay, if it goes well, I will be able to go to Yangcheng on Sunday. ”

"I know, I know, of course I don't blame them, ...... back then"

"After all, unfilial piety has three nos, and the queen is the ......"

"Well, that's okay, I'll throw it into the river after this call, and when I get to Yangcheng, you have to buy me a new one." ”

Feng Yiming listened to the lingering and firmness that came out of this woman's soft and gentle words, watched the mobile phone draw an arc and disappear into the night, and watched the woman hold her long hair and stand on the river embankment for a long time, Feng Yiming heard the faint self-talk like crying, and lowered his head calmly, carefully looking at his trembling hands.

I couldn't help but flash in my mind countless scenes that Feng Yiming could never forget, known as the brother of a good friend, and then encountered the betrayal and deception of his brother, his angry questioning, the blood stains downstairs that seemed to never be clean, and the siren sound that came from afar, Feng Yiming pursed his lips, remembering that it was also drizzling that day, and on that high platform, his hands were also so trembling.

The woman with pear blossoms and rain stood by the river for a long time, whistling by the wind, and the dress that flew up and down made her look like a butterfly about to spread her wings.

The butterfly seemed to really fly, and there was no time to react, Liu Xuemei tried to turn her head, there was still darkness behind her, remorse, chagrin, gloom, and anger countless emotions surfaced in her heart, looking at the waves that were getting closer and closer, the butterfly closed her eyes.

"Plop" faintly listened to the sound of falling water, Feng Yiming did not rashly go up to the river embankment to see clearly, changed places and guarded for a few minutes, there has been no movement, only then casually broke the bamboo pole picked up at the gate of the village and threw it into the river, Feng Yiming turned his head to look at the room with the lights on, remembering the content of the phone call overheard at noon, Liu Xuemei said that he would only go to get the information early tomorrow morning, theoretically there should be no valuable information in the house, and he is not a professional, and he may leave any clues when he enters the house.

The house with the lights still on will undoubtedly surprise the villagers, but Feng Yiming knows that the most important thing for him is to leave quickly, try to avoid witnesses, and still walk out of the village in the dark from the small woods, Feng Yiming looked back at the dark river surface that seemed to be like a bottomless pit, and said in his heart: "Yes, I am sure, I will never regret it." ”

Feng Yiming looked at his watch, it was almost 10 o'clock, his mother was going to get out of class at half past ten, and he had better rush back to school before that, but he hesitated for a while, so he went to the game room first.

There is no one in the game room anymore, after all, it's almost 10 o'clock, and the day students should go home, and after half past 10, the dormitory students of the city No. 1 Middle School will come over the wall to take over/class, even if they know that there are all kinds of problems in the game room, Feng Yiming is still very envious of the popularity here, after all, the cost is too low.

Seeing that Zhou Fatzi's eyes were on fire, and he wanted to fight to the death with Yu Fei, Feng Yiming, who let go of his worries, smiled and said: "Let me come, I went out to find a master just now, see how I abuse this bastard!"

After all, Feng Yiming, who is concentrated, has more experience than Yu Fei, even if he cheats, Yu Fei is far from being able to compare with him, the game is not over yet, Feng Yiming, who chose an ordinary team, sent an 18-0 to the opponent, and Yu Fei, who was angry, dropped the handle and scolded: "Fuck-you, tomorrow is the freshman Cup game, see if I don't send you an 18-0!"