Chapter 133: Resistance
"Can you understand that pain? No matter how hard you try to endure the pain and try to climb up, but the feeling of being seen as a waste by others forever. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhuge Yunfei's mood was a little impulsive.
He clenched his fists fiercely, Zhang Xiaoliang glanced at him, and then looked at the stars.
"I have never forgotten this feeling for as long as I can remember, the ridicule of everyone around me, the humiliation of everyone. So I've sworn to myself since I was a kid. Zhuge Yunfei patted his ass and stood up, shouting at the beautiful night view of the city below the mountain.
"Someday, I'll impress everyone with me! I'll be on top of the world! Tell them! I, Zhuge Yunfei, will become this world! The strongest celestial master! ”
The majestic voice rolled tiredly, and the mighty momentum swept in the mountain wind!
The wind suddenly blew away Zhang Xiaoliang's long hair, Zhang Xiaoliang sat on the ground and hugged his front knees, looking at Zhuge Yunfei with surprise in his eyes.
Zhang Xiaoliang carefully arranged his loose hair. "I believe in you."
Zhang Xiaoliang's words are very light, the clothes he wears today are already very masculine, but his extremely feminine and feminine face still shows the natural beauty of women.
Zhuge Yunfei looked at his side face obsessively, perhaps because he was close to death, Zhang Xiaoliang's face had a unique temperament. Look down on the indifference of life and death.
A meteor streaked across the starry sky.
Zhang Xiaoliang immediately closed his eyes, making a wish as pure as a girl.
Zhuge Yunfei blushed a little, his eyes no longer looked at Zhang Xiaoliang's face, and he didn't know where to put his gaze.
"You, what did you wish?" Zhuge Yunfei suddenly felt that he couldn't speak, and he who was always at length in academics became speechless.
"If you say it, it won't work." Zhang Xiaoliang smiled shallowly. "If you really want to know, use your divination skills!"
Zhang Xiaoliang took advantage of the situation and lay down.
"It's really okay. There is a technique in the Qimen Escape Technique to hear the words of other people's hearts. Zhuge Yunfei said nervously.
"Then you have so little fun in life. You can know everything, so have you ever divined for yourself? Zhang Xiaoliang said with a smile.
"No, no, if the Heavenly Master divins himself and forcibly changes his life against the sky, he will lose everything." Zhuge Yunfei said lonely, "Therefore, the whole life of our Zhuge family is to live for others. ”
"Like you're helping me now?" Zhang Xiaoliang changed his comfortable posture, and the fragrance of earth and grass came from behind him.
Zhuge Yunfei was silent for a while, and he lowered his head in confusion.
"Thank you then. I'm sorry to have some misunderstandings about you before. Zhang Xiaoliang said frankly.
"No, it's fine." Zhuge Yunfei skimmed his head and sat down as well. "Aren't you going back?"
"I, where can I go back?" Zhang Xiaoliang's eyes were reflected with stars.
Zhuge Yunfei didn't go back one night, he stayed quietly by Zhang Xiaoliang's side and looked at the starry sky at night.
It wasn't until the beginning of dawn that Zhuge Yunfei said goodbye.
Zhang Xiaoliang returned to the city center, Zhang Xiaoliang didn't know many people, and the goal for the next few days became simpler.
Zhang Xiaoliang returned to the steamed bun shop in the No. 1 Middle School in the city, which had been sold, but Zhang Xiaoliang made a phone call and Wu Yan bought the store back.
"You want to open a bun shop?" Wu Yan helped sit in the store and looked at Zhang Xiaoliang, who was cleaning up and taking care of the store, and asked.
"Grandma Zhang is gone, so I want to open a store in the next few days, and there are 26 days left, and I have no regrets when I wait for her." Zhang Xiaoliang repeats the days of his previous work.
"Then you know so few people." Wu Yan no longer wanted to get involved in Zhang Xiaoliang's affairs, maybe she had already acquiesced to Bai Yehua's words.
"Miss, can you and Xiaoqi stay here?" Zhang Xiaoliang asked.
Wu Yan shook her head: "No." ”
"Okay. How is Sister Yehua? After being rejected, Zhang Xiaoliang was still a little lost as usual.
"She? I went to the hell place of the Holy Cross. I don't think I will be able to come back for a while. Wu Yan's expression was still a little unnatural when she talked about Bai Yehua, after all, there had been a quarrel.
"Hmm. In those ten days, I will be back after seeing Wan Xue'er. Zhang Xiaoliang has his own pace.
"We'll talk about it then." Wu Yan dodged Zhang Xiaoliang's question. "I still have something to do, you get busy first."
After Wu Yan left, Zhang Xiaoliang's shop also opened. An ordinary person makes steamed buns, and all the things that sell steamed buns are pressed on one person, but Zhang Xiaoliang will not be tired at all because of this little thing.
He silently began to sell steamed buns.
The name of the store has not changed, and the nearby residents thought that it was Zhang Yueying's proprietress who reopened the store and came to cheer. However, Zhang Xiaoliang was the only one in the store, and everyone's attention was focused on asking Zhang Xiaoliang's Aunt Zhang where he went.
"Xiaoliang." Since Zhang Xiaoliang has worked here before, many people still know Zhang Xiaoliang. "Your grandma Zhang, is she sick?"
The questioner was an old woman on crutches, who used to be a regular visitor here and would come here every day to buy steamed buns. and Grandma Zhang used to be fellow countrymen.
"Grandma Xu, Grandma Zhang, she's fine, but she has some things to deal with, so she may not have time to say goodbye. Rest assured. Zhang Xiaoliang comforted the old man who married from his hometown in the early years.
The old man was full of sadness, and there were tears in the corners of his wrinkled eyes, "If you see Grandma Zhang, remember to come to my house to find me." ”
"Okay. Grandma Xu. ”
"Xiaoliang, let's have three buns."
"Give."
Grandma Xu left, and people kept coming to ask Zhang Xiaoliang about Zhang Yueying's whereabouts.
Zhang Xiaoliang patiently answered their questions one by one. At the end of the day, the buns didn't sell much, but people kept sending things to Zhang Xiaoliang, on the one hand, they felt that Zhang Xiaoliang, a little girl, was not easy, and on the other hand, they hoped that Grandma Zhang would come back.
At dusk, after a busy day's work, Zhang Xiaoliang relied on his physical fitness, and he was not very tired, so he quickly packed up all the utensils and sat at the back of the house.
"If I suddenly disappeared, would so many people ask me where I went? Will there be so many people looking for me in a hurry? Zhang Xiaoliang bit the bun in his mouth. Although he hasn't eaten a staple food for a long, long time.
"Well, I'm a little out of the meat when I get used to it." Zhang Xiaoliang frowned, took another bite and swallowed it.
"It looks like I made it unpalatable." Zhang Xiaoliang shook his head embarrassedly. "I don't think anyone will buy it tomorrow."
The slanting sun quietly sprinkled on the ground, and Zhang Xiaoliang sat on a chair in the room, chewing unpalatable buns while looking at the empty yard behind the house.
"It turns out that some people, once left. It's the last one. ”