Birds are so affectionate, but why are people so ruthless? Hao looked at the bird, smiled, and said in his heart: Brother, why are you screaming so poignantly now, are you like me, you have lost the most important thing, and your heart seems to have become an empty house, hey, then we are not sympathetic.

The bird seemed to know a little bit of affection, so it cried a few words to Hao, and the voice was not as cold as before, but like a greeting or comfort from a friend.

Hao smiled at it, but unfortunately it couldn't speak, and if he could, Hao would have to talk to it for a while. When I looked at it again, it had already flown away, and I didn't know when it flew away, and Hao was the only one left. Lonely, lonely, how can you know how bitter you are when you are not lonely, and how you know how happy you are when you are together.

Just bury the time you spent with her in your heart, take it out and turn it over from time to time, and you will still have a smile on your face.

Well, she doesn't belong to her, and it's good to have that happy time. I'm not her angel either, because I can't give her what she wants, it just makes her hateful.

When he got home, Feng saw that his brother seemed to have something on his mind, but he didn't want to ask, so he only said: "Tianyue said that he and Han Yu are going to study abroad together, and I would like to greet my friends before leaving." ”

Hao smiled and said, "They are so happy, it would be nice if my love could be like theirs, but it's a pity that it can't be done, and love backfires." ”

Feng said again: "Brother, Mo Ming Qimiao has released a new song again, and the lost son's "Ordinary Son" sounds good, listen to it." ”

He just wanted to distract his brother, who hasn't been very happy lately, and the song of the lost son can give people a relaxed feeling, and I hope that my brother will be in a better mood after listening to it.

In fact, they like to listen to Mo Ming Qi Miao's songs, completely influenced by Qingli, Qing Li's favorite thing to listen to is Mo Ming Qi Miao's songs, they haven't even heard this name before, but then they know, and they slowly like it, Mo Ming Qi Miao's songs belong to this era and not belong to this era, only by listening attentively can you hear its true meaning.

Turn on the computer and stereo, the singing came, Hao smiled indifferently, and said: "Yes, we are all ordinary people, why worry so much, why care so much, the more you care, the more you lose, or don't think about anything, as long as you are safe and happy." ”

Feng didn't know what was wrong with his brother, it wasn't like what he would say, if his brother had been hit by something.

Hao glanced at his younger brother and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this, I'm fine." When I saw Qingli today, she said that it was impossible between us, and told me not to bother her in the future. You said that it was the first time that my brother liked someone so much, and he devoted almost all his thoughts to her, but in the end he got such a result. ”

Feng said: "It's not that anyone is doing badly, it's just that Qingli thinks about her brother in her heart, she doesn't want her brother to lose more things because of her, this is also where Qingli is different from others, she always thinks about others." ”

Hao nodded and said, "No, I have to find her, I can't do this, I want to be with her, no matter what the price is, no matter what kind of obstacles I will receive, I will stick to my position, I love her." ”

In fact, this is not what Feng wants to say, but since her brother loves her so much, she has to bury that feeling deep in her heart.

They picked up the microphone and listened and sang, as if to drive away all the unpleasantness. Feng likes to listen to his brother's voice, it is so good, his brother is simply the god in his heart, he is full of shining points, so that people can hardly see any flaws.

Hao also likes his younger brother, in front of others, he doesn't like to talk much, he always seems cold, but in front of himself he doesn't hide it at all, what he shows is his true temperament, in fact, Feng is a very lovely person, behind his coldness is infinite innocence and beauty.

The wind was blowing gently, and no sound could be heard, only the leaves on the branches were swaying slightly. The tall plane tree in front of the window danced in the night, the moonlight was so beautiful, but who could it be with whom to make three people.

The wind said, "Let's go down and sit down." ”

Hao smiled and nodded, he liked the feeling of being with his brother the most, since he was brought home from his grandmother's house, the two brothers had been inseparable all day long.

Feng doesn't remember when he started in Lujin Garden, the earliest he can remember is that his brother played very well with him when he came back, and he took care of himself.

Mom has always been not very concerned about herself, but my brother is very close to him, in this world, my brother is the person he trusts the most, and he likes and respects the most.

"I'll go and take out that Night King, let's have a drink with the two brothers, do you say?"

Hao looked at Brother Feng and said. Feng smiled happily and replied, "Well, I want to drink now, too, whether it can relieve my sorrows or not." ”

It's been a long time since I've drunk with my brother like this, and I still remember the last time the two of them were in Biluotang, they were very drunk, and they actually spent the night on the roof, and they didn't know where they were when they woke up.

They said a lot that day, and I still remember it very well. At that time, they didn't want anything, they didn't expect anything, they just wanted the two of them to be together all the time. Do anything for each other, willing to do anything, brotherhood is a very mysterious thing for them, and it cannot be broken.

The red-black liquor is poured into the luminous glass, which can see the contents even in the darkest night, of course, this is also a major feature of Longteng, and others who do not have it elsewhere cannot learn. Hao and the wind raised their glasses and touched each other, and there were many words to let it melt into this thick aroma of wine, and then swallowed it in one gulp.

Zimei saw that her two sons were drinking downstairs, so she hurriedly went downstairs and cleaned up the Night King. He said sharply: "What are you doing here, what cold wind is blowing, what kind of liquor is drinking, give me back." ”

Hao said: "Mom, you don't have to worry about us, you have been busy in the company for another day, you can rest first, I will sit down with the wind and go up, really." ”

Zimei said: "Go back now, get up, go upstairs for me, don't stay here, I'll catch a cold if I don't pay attention." ”

Hao insisted on helping his mother upstairs, and then came down to talk to the wind. Hey, if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk, and when you speak, it's intentional or unintentional, after all, it's just a joke, even if you say something bad, no one really cares.

The moonlight poured into the world like water, looking at the moon in the sky, they thought about the same person, whether they would be accompanied in this life, or regret in the next life, why some people always don't understand this puzzle.