Xiao Xiong slowly walked up to Shang Yan, who was dying at this moment, and he muttered, "Why?

"If you do too many bad things, there will always be retribution. Xiao Xiong said lightly.

"I just want to live better, am I wrong?" Shang Yan said confusedly.

"The way of heaven is more than what is damaged and makes up for the insufficiency, and the way of man is more than enough to make up for the insufficiency. People like you are arrogant and arrogant, deceiving the sky, the earth, and people with a little achievement, don't you deserve such an end?" Xiao Xiong asked.

"Who the hell are you?" Shang Yan asked.

"Xiao Xiong," Xiao Xiong replied.

"You don't understand, you don't understand who you're messing with. Shang Yan muttered. This is the third time he has said this sentence today, and I don't know if he has too much faith in that person, or if he will rely on this sentence to comfort himself.

Xiao Xiong shook his head and said, "It's that you don't understand. ”

When the sky was slightly bright, the latest edition of the morning newspaper was sent to Xiao Xiong. He glanced at it slightly, and the headline on the front page was a piece of news about the fall of so-and-so, which occupied a large part of the entire newspaper. Xiao Xiong closed his eyes for a moment, and said to himself: "Heaven and earth have a way, and people cannot be bullied", and then slowly opened his eyes.

When the newspaper was handed to Shang Yan, he burst into tears like a dead father, and he couldn't stop crying, and kept repeating the sentence in his mouth: "It's over, it's all over...", and then he finally swallowed his last breath.

Two days later, the city of Forest Park.

Today the wind is beautiful, the sun is shining, and the park is full of birds and flowers. The forest park of this city, with a beautiful environment, dense bamboo forests, small bridges and flowing water, and rockery pavilions, is really an excellent place for dating and confessing love. However, those little couples usually haunt at dusk, and the square dance aunts have dispersed early at this point, so the park at this moment is particularly quiet.

Xiao Xiong and Wang Chunli walked side by side on a quiet path, and the long shadows behind the two were intertwined, which seemed quite ambiguous. The two of them walked quietly like this, and neither of them spoke first. Seeing that this trail was about to come to an end, Wang Chunli's heart was secretly anxious. Finally, she couldn't help but speak first: "I'm a little tired, why don't you find a place to sit." ”

"Oh, okay. Xiao Xiong replied nonchalantly, then raised his head and looked around, there was a big tree on the slope not far ahead, and there were four small round stone piers under the big tree. Xiao Xiong raised his chin and said, "Just go there and sit back." Wang Chunli nodded lightly, and the two went up the hill.

Xiao Xiong sat on the stone pier with a big ass, Wang Chunli frowned and thought: "How can this person not be considerate at all." Then she pulled out a dozen thick pieces of toilet paper from her bag and put it on top of it, and sat down. Xiao Xiong rolled his eyes and said, "There are many problems"

Then there was another awkward silence.

In fact, after the events of that night, Xiao Xiong became a lot colder towards this woman all of a sudden. This is actually a very subtle psychological change, apathy is because of resistance, resistance is because of fear, fear is a subconscious self-protection. To put it simply, he was afraid that he would fall in love with this woman, and even more afraid that this woman would fall in love with him. I remember a classic line in a movie I watched before: "There is a bird that is born with legs, so it can only fly in the air all its life." If it falls to the ground, it will never be able to fly again, because it has no legs. ”

Xiao Xiong felt that he was the bird, so he definitely couldn't land.

"Thank you for saving me," Wang Chunli said with a red face and a voice like a mosquito.

"Hey, what is this?" Xiao Xiong suddenly exclaimed in surprise, ignoring what Wang Chunli said.

Wang Chunli looked at him in annoyance, and suddenly let out an exclamation, her pretty face quickly turned red, and it turned out that there was an old and broken sleeve thrown in the grass. Wang Chunli suddenly felt that there were hundreds of caterpillars crawling around her body, and she was uncomfortable, and said anxiously: "Let's go, I don't want to stay here." ”

Xiao Xiong said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, it's just a set, and you won't get pregnant." ”

"You!" Wang Chunli's angry silver teeth clenched, and she scolded hatefully in her heart: "Stinky rascal"

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became ambiguous. Then there was an awkward silence.

Fortunately, a butterfly flew over and broke the awkward deadlock between the two. This butterfly is colorful and very beautiful. It flew up and down around the two of them in a circle, refusing to leave for a long time, and I don't know if it was attracted by the fragrance on Wang Chunli's body.

Xiao Xiong impatiently stretched out a hand, and with a slight wave, the butterfly was held in the palm of his hand. He withdrew his hand and placed the butterfly in front of his eyes to examine it carefully. The butterfly flapped its wings but couldn't fly, as if it was bound by an invisible magnetic field. If an expert sees it, he will definitely praise it: "What a clever unloading technique". It turned out that Xiao Xiong's five fingers were shaking slightly, sealing all the ways out of the butterfly.

Wang Chunli leaned over curiously and stared at the butterfly in Xiao Xiong's palm. At that moment, the faces of the two were only five centimeters apart, and Xiao Xiong could clearly feel her breathing, heartbeat, and body temperature. Somehow, Xiao Xiong's own heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a few beats.

"Click" is the sound of the camera pressing the shutter. A ponytailed photographer smiled kindly at them, stepped forward, and handed them the snapshot he had taken from his camera. In the photo, a man and a woman put their heads together, staring at a butterfly stupidly, like a couple. Xiao Xiong was distracted, and the butterfly in his hand flew away.

Wang Chunli looked at the butterfly that flew away and muttered, "Ah, the butterfly flew away." ”

"It's going to fly away after all," Xiao Xiong said leisurely.

"What about you?" Wang Chunli suddenly turned her head and stared at Xiao Xiong tightly, the tenderness in her eyes could melt people's hearts.

"If I have time, I'll come back to see you" Xiao Xiong lowered his head, avoided her gaze, and said lightly.

"Can't you stay?" Wang Chunli lowered her head, bit her lip and asked a little aggrieved.

"If I have time, I'll come back to see you," Xiao Xiong still repeated the sentence just now.

"Then can you hug me?" Wang Chunli mustered up the courage to raise her head and asked.

Xiao Xiong leaned forward and gently gave her a hug, but Wang Chunli stuck to him and hugged him tightly. She closed her eyes, pillowed her head on his shoulder, closed them, and muttered, "That's good." ”

After half the salary, Wang Chunli said dreamily: "Kiss me", and then she raised her head, pursed her red lips, and waited for the kiss. Xiao Xiong couldn't help lowering his head and kissed on the red lips. Her lips were as gentle as flower petals, fragrant as mellow wine, and Xiao Xiong couldn't help but be drunk. Wang Chunli responded enthusiastically in his arms, and the two indulged in this sweetness together.

For a long time, the lips parted. Wang Chunli left his embrace with a red face, and said freely: "You go, remember to come and see me when you have time." I'm not going to hold you back. Give me this picture. After saying that, she took away the photo just now, put it in her bag, and then stood on tiptoe and kissed Xiao Xiong's face gently, and then left humming a song.

The flame of love had just started a little bit, and it was extinguished by Xiao Xiong himself, and Xiao Xiong also had an indescribable depression in his heart. So he found the knife, and he had to get this kid drunk, which was a habit he developed when he was a soldier, and when he was in a bad mood, he drunk his comrades.

The two of them didn't have any food, just a plate of peanuts and a plate of shredded radish, four bottles of liquor, and the two of them opened it. Of course not, a few days ago, Xiao Xionggang piled tens of millions of banknotes on the ground like waste paper, watching the group of people grab them like crazy. For Xiao Xiong, drinking depends on who you drink with, and if you drink with him, even if you have a cucumber and a green onion, you can drink it happily. If you don't look at it, even if you put the wine that the gods drank in front of him, he won't look at it.

The two of you went back and forth, and after a while, they ran out of two bottles.

The knife said with a hippie smile: "Brother, do you have something on your mind?"

"No, don't think about it, kid?" Xiao Xiong said with a grin.

"Less, I don't know you yet. You had such a temper when you were in the army, you must have something to do today," the knife thief said with a smirk laugh.

"There's a, you talk so much about drinking, can you still drink it?" Xiao Xiong said deliberately angrily.

"Okay, my brother is wrong, punish yourself with a glass" The knife was not ambiguous, he picked up a full glass of white wine in front of him, tilted his neck, and saw the bottom with a bang.

"Brother, you are very majestic now, do you know what your name is on this side of the road now?" asked the knife mysteriously.

"What's it called?" Xiao Xiong asked in confusion.

"They all call you King Xiao Yan, you are majestic enough. Knife said

"Am I that terrible?" Xiao Xiong said dissatisfiedly.

"They say you're mysterious and ruthless, and you're domineering, like a living Hades," Knife explained.

"Isn't this nonsense? To the enemy, he has to be as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and to his comrades he has to be as warm as the spring breeze and sunshine," Xiao Xiong concluded.

"I love to hear you say that. Let's go!" said the knife and raised the cup, and the two of them touched it, and simmered it again.