Ping Fu secretly decided that if he really escaped to Hong Kong, then he had to find another opportunity and do it himself-

With his mind set up, Ping Yu immediately felt much more relaxed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Under Fang Sheng's hard pulling, Ping Fu bumped, crooked, and painfully ascended into the tunnel.

The rancid smell was obviously much lighter, and Ping Yu couldn't help but take a deep breath of the faintly fresh air.

Fang Sheng, who came out of the hole, came back again, took off his gas jacket, and quickly pulled the lockbox and walked, saying, "Hurry up, hurry up, I saw the ship, it's the black boss in Hong Kong." Let's go!"

However, not only could Ping Sheng not be able to leave, but Fang Sheng was also about to be unable to leave, because his lockbox was too big and thick, and he couldn't move out from this narrow hole.

So, Fang Sheng immediately opened the lockbox and stuffed the dollars inside into his T-shirt one by one.

He took off his socks and bound his feet and necks, and then, unbuttoning his belt, he must have wanted to stuff some more dollars into his trouser legs, but he forgot the dollars he had just thrown into his T-shirt.

So, as a result, after a long period of "sparse uproar", all the dollars that had just been loaded fell to the ground of the cave.

Fang Sheng ignored it, and continued to stuff and stuff into his trouser legs, until Fang Sheng's trouser legs were full of dollars, so Fang Sheng laughed and fastened his belt.

Then, he continued to stuff money into his t-shirt, and finally his body was full of money, and Fang Sheng picked up the last few stacks of dollars on the ground, stuffed them into Ping's chest, and said:

"You have to bring some too, you can't live without this good thing, you can't throw away a stack, these are my hard-earned money. ”

However, Fang Sheng and Pingfu, who had been stuffed with dollars, couldn't get out of the narrow hole of this demon cave......

Fang Sheng angrily took out the money again, fell out of the hole, and then began to help Ping Fu again......

Finally, Pingfu crawled out-

In fact, he was completely pushed and dragged out of the Demon Cave by Fang Sheng......

Fang Sheng, who was suddenly obese, also encountered the same big problem, so he once again concocted the procedure of taking out the money and stuffing it back in......

Then, after everything was reorganized, Fang Sheng picked up his back and began to slowly climb down the boulder, walking on the steep wall, and was about to reach the sea cliff......

Although it was only a few meters away, it felt like a century of long, long ......

In this dark night, in this charming place, in the face of such a ghostly woman, there is a man who seems to be like a saint......

What Ping Yu was thinking in his mind was: "Criminal policemen, why don't you arrest criminals yet?"

But the heart is crying: "Who can?

Fang Sheng seemed to have heard half of her heart, and quietly recited: "Which one?

At the moment of heartbreak, Ping Yu felt tears fall.

In fact, Ping Yu is very clear that there is a saying in China's Fengyue Field, called "A wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as stealing, and stealing is better than stealing", which is a psychological state of men in sexual stimulation.

In the three situations, the foothold is the end, and what is told is actually an aesthetic law, that is, the greatest temptation is to see but not get.

In a man's mind, even if he has a wife and concubine and what he thinks in private, he can't steal the most beautiful charm.

However, there is no mention of prostitution, which shows that prostitution is the most unscrupulous indulgence, which is not in the category of "aesthetics" because it has no worries and is readily available.

In fact, whether in real life or in fiction, there are three kinds of women in a man's life: a wife, a lover and a romantic woman overnight.

So how many infatuated people can there be in the world?

For the "Doctor of Awakening" that any woman like Fang Sheng has seen, he is very clear about the hidden and bizarre aspects of the life of a prostitute, and explains the multiple possibilities of understanding this special and sensitive life.

He was an extremely attentive person, and he was keen to capture the image of women and use them to illustrate his inner spirit.

He will summarize the theme of life's repeated love through symbolic imagery such as the taste of snake fruit, the cry of a woman, and the dark night sky.

The taste of life and the lingering aftermath of love that they inadvertently expressed silently, as if the plot realm of his own personal real life was boiled into a pot of tea, or raised to a certain philosophical level to be interpreted, and forced to a certain meaning.

Therefore, the characters and plots in those past lives are like being soaked in a warm and transparent liquid, like the small but dry and flat bitter tea silk that is a specialty of Hainan Island, slowly unfolding, resurrecting into green verdant leaves, releasing the endless bitter taste and fragrance contained in it, and then slowly feeling the faint sweetness in the lips after the water is exhausted, so that the tea drinker can deeply understand the samadhi.

Can Ping Yu not be charmed again in her heart? She couldn't help but sigh silently, Taiwanese poetess Xi Murong's famous work "A Flowering Tree":

"How did I make you meet me

In my most beautiful moments

for this

I am already in front of the Buddha

begged for five hundred years

Ask him to let us have a relationship

The Buddha turned me into a tree

Grow by the side of the road where you must pass

Flowers bloom discreetly in the sun

The flowers are the hope of my past life

When you approach

Please listen carefully

That trembling leaf is the enthusiasm I wait

And when you finally walk by in defiance

Falling to the ground behind you

Friends

That's not petals

It's my withered heart."

Ping Fu thought with tears in his eyes: A kind of affectionate remembrance of his own emotions that has not been married, maybe it is a beautiful legend.

In any case, who of them is not a rough fate? The flowers bloom and fall, the future is misty, and the spirits are confused? Who knows when and where this love will end?

Pingfu also seemed to hear the howling of ghosts and wolves coming from behind him, from the ghostly and elf-like crypt coffin, was it those unwilling souls looking forward to their return and attachment? Or were they telling their grievances and sorrows?

…… However, neither of them looked back......

They had made up their minds, so they resolutely escaped the ghostly howling of ghosts and wolves, and escaped from the ghostly and elven crypt coffin.

In the darkness, there are always some people's lives that will be swayed or rehearsed by some kind of proverb and fable. It was like Ping Fu and Fang Sheng, who had just escaped from the ghostly and elven crypt coffin.

Pingshu seems to have learned a simple truth since he was thirteen years old:

In addition to perseverance in the pursuit of perseverance, many successes also depend on the talent and opportunities that individuals cannot control, which is often said to be the right time, location, people and other factors.

The dazed memories, the hardships of life and the frustrations of learning all tell her:

The excitement of the ideal may just be an unrealistic flash.

Knowing this truth, she was relieved of a lot of worries, and no longer disdained to pay attention to the fame, impassionedness, and emptiness and loneliness of adolescence.