"Life is rugged and ill-in, and the years are shallow and light...... The Creation ...... Life It's amazing!"

The figure of Mo Wei under the dim street lamp seems to have aged a lot at this moment, and when the deep exhaustion comes up, the eyes on the face hidden under the old man have more traces of slowly rich vicissitudes in his wisdom.

This kind of old age is not the old age that is intuitively manifested in the eyes of people, but the instant old age of the heart hidden under the young appearance.

Under the word life, in many cases, people will have deep thoughts and confusion, most of which are caused by the heavy blow of the outside world, or when they can't find a way to solve the problem, or when they question the essence after getting the truth, and are more confused, they suddenly have a kind of doubtful life.

"Why do people live?"

This question had surfaced countless times in the mind of Mo Wei, who had just understood the world many years ago, until he grew up, and he was always puzzled.

The same question can be asked: "What is the meaning of human life?"

The combination between words produces a wonderful structure, and then comes to a question that seems to be different but is actually the same in essence, just like all living beings, although everyone is different, whether they are born or wonderful or dull, no matter how dazzling or how humble, but in the end they are facing gradual aging, ushering in a pinch of loess.

"People are born to ...... Who doesn't taste the joy and sorrow!"

Mo Wei opened his mouth lightly, his words were full of helplessness and feelings about life, like a sigh falling heavily, and behind this helplessness was the tacit obedience that chose to be powerless to reverse everything.

A cool evening breeze drifted by, as if taking away a sigh from Mo Wei's stay, he walked slowly, and at the corner of the road, his figure disappeared without a trace.

That night, Mo Wei returned to his original residence, and in the early morning of the next day, in the complexity of Shen Mingfeng, he dismissed his job here.

"And what are your plans for the future?"

Shen Mingfeng looked at Mo Xuan's back, a different tiredness appeared on his body, staring at the several white hairs that appeared on the back of his head that were clearly visible but not before, Shen Mingfeng sighed lightly, quickly stepped forward and hugged his shoulder, and said in a deep voice.

Mo Wei hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "It's not clear yet, let's go home and take a look first, and then take a look at the rest." ”

"I called a few of them, you rarely appear, they will definitely be very happy, let's get together at noon today!"

"Good. ”

After a long time, Mo Wei, who was packing up his clothes, responded, and Shen Mingfeng's face suddenly showed excitement, walked out of the house, took out his mobile phone and hurriedly contacted others.

"Click......"

In the process of packing Mei Zhi's clothes, a bank card fell to the ground, and when the clicking sound came out, Mo Zhi looked at the ground with a sad gaze, and his body trembled suddenly, and the words she left for him on the last page of Mei Zhi's diary also appeared in his mind.

"Little worries...... I already feel like I'm dying, and the doctors say that the risk of surgery is less than 10% successful, which may be my last hope or my last ...... Despair.

I can't bear you!

If the operation fails, if you can see this diary, I don't want you to be as hard as before, so I secretly left you a bank card, a bank card with a million deposits, the password is my birthday, the existence of this bank card, I believe it will definitely improve your life in the future, at least let you take some detours.

If you see it, don't read it, please live well, please be kind to our ...... For the rest of your life!"

Mo Wei picked up the bank card from the ground, his eyes were complicated, and the sharp pain surged in his heart, what hurt him was that Mei Zhi had always treated him well, but he himself did not bring her any warmth, only more pain.

After being silent for a long time, the struggle and hesitation that flashed in Mo Wei's eyes subsided, and instead a thought turned into firmness and flowed away in his heart.

At this moment, Shen Mingfeng returned after leaving, led the three people behind him into the door, and in the mutual smiles, Mo Wei put down the busyness in his hands and hugged each other one by one.

Soon after, a few people drove away and walked into a restaurant in the hot sun, where they gathered together in laughter.

There is a "mouse" on the dining table that Mo Wu has not seen for a long time, he is no longer a yellow hair, but dyed back, with long oblique bangs covering half of his eyes, not changing the trend, a pair of Harem pants, the end is different.

There are also two other young men, one fat and one thin, the fat young man is strong, called Haizi by Shen Mingfeng, he loves to talk the most, and a group of brothers have obviously not seen each other for a long time, he is nagging and spitting.

And the other very thin young man Xiao Ming, who looks much quieter than Haizi, has a gentle smile that shines through the sun, and communicates from time to time, who is shy in the eyes of outsiders, but he is very enthusiastic when his brothers get together at this moment.

Although among the five people, there are three people who have not seen each other for too long, but there is no difference in this life under the reunion at this time, and there is only a strong brotherhood.

Mo Wei smiled, answered several people's inquiries from time to time, and also asked about their conditions, but the faint bitterness in this smile was slightly silent after being noticed by the other brothers, and no one mentioned it, just raised their wine glasses and respected each other.

"Come, have a drink, we haven't been together for so long, let's have a good crazy time, forget about our troubles, and don't get drunk and don't go home. ”

"Yes, today we are the home field, drink it! drink it upside down, drink it upside down, drink him...... Grandma's bear ......"

"Hahaha, Haizi, I will obey your literary style, and the comparison is so exquisite. ”

In the laughter, several people toasted a few glasses, and soon after the box was finished, they asked the waiter to bring a box, as if they wanted to swallow all the troubles and sorrows that had accumulated in their hearts over the years with wine, and get drunk next to this brother who had no scheming and reality.

After three rounds of drinking, three of the five people gradually became drunk and dazed, Xiao Ming lay on the table, often raised his hand, and shouted the words to continue, while Haizi next to him was equal, his face was flushed, and his body was shaking, unlike Xiao Ming's, he knew that the amount of wine was up, and he waved his hand and muttered the words that couldn't work.

Compared with Haizi and Xiao Ming, Mo Wei is even more different here, his drunkenness is not drunk and everyone is drunk, because of the bitterness hidden in his heart during this time, the expression on his face after being drunk is colorful, like laughing and crying, sometimes beating himself, sometimes laughing crazy, which makes Shen Mingfeng and the "mouse" who are still awake silent.

"Drink, drink, if you feel bitter in your heart, drink more, with my brother by your side, it's okay to get drunk." ”

In the speechless, in this moment when there are no worries, the person who lets go of the heavy burden of reality is drunk, and the sober person continues to be drunk......