The money was stolen and it was returned, and the man was adrift, how could he do it without Bei Yuan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Kira sat on the bed with a sad face for a while, with a sad face, and finally sighed and silently packed his luggage.

Fortunately, Kira's room fee was paid in advance, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to others.

Kira and Griffith walked desolate and desolate on the long cold street with their backpacks, the sun was soon turning westward, and then the moon was on the willow tops, and the street lamps stretched out two thin figures, one large and one small.

It rained all night last night, making the late spring night in Xinxiang much colder than usual. When Kira came out, the careful Jiqing once stuffed the two brothers with thick clothes, but now Kira rummaged through it, and found that his coat was missing, but the clothes of Griffith, the big head, because of the strange size and appearance, were not cared for by the 'thief'.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the fireworks flowed, and the clouds and rain finally revealed its charm and enchantment as a tourist city.

The noisy and lively roadside stalls, all kinds of street culture, snacks, and tourists in bright clothes, the bustling night market after the rain is a bright scenery, flashing with drunken gold and neon, which makes people intoxicated.

But this addiction does not belong to Kira, he suddenly encountered a life and death accident last night, although there is no danger, but after being sent back by the Criminal Department, he lost his appetite and went to sleep.

When I woke up today, it was noon, and Mr. Li Goudan of Quan Jichi came to visit Kira, and Kira talked to him, and ate some refreshments, but it was not enough to stuff his teeth, and he was impatiently overturned by the other party.

When Kira woke up, he found that his wallet was gone, and he couldn't get a reason to eat and money. Tonight, when I counted the time, I hadn't eaten for nearly thirty hours.

He dragged his backpack, his expression drooped, and his stomach growled uncontrollably, which reminded him of the days when Ji Qingliang had just passed away in those years.

Two silent men, one large and one small, flowed in the dark night, and there were waves of travelers around them, and the smiles and warmth that passed by made Kira feel even more hungry and cold. He looked at the honest brother with a round head beside him, and his tone was rare and gentle:

"Aman, do you think my brother is usually good to you?"

Hearing Kira's question, Griffith thought carefully for a while, and then replied that it was so.

Kira gritted his teeth at Griffith's answer, his palms clenched into fists and released and clenched into fists, and finally with great perseverance he endured not a beating from Griffith in the street:

"Aman, you are still young, and there are some things you don't understand.

The so-called love of the elder brother for the younger brother is the most selfless and greatest love in the world, it is wordless and soft, just like the silent spring rain that moistens things.

You see, we have lost our wallets now, and we are not on our own territory, so we can't get any money, so we can't go home. If you can't go home, you can only wander outside for the rest of your life, and there is no good food to eat when you wander outside, and you will be bullied and bitten by dogs.

I, Kira, am you a little older, and I'm your brother. The so-called younger brother is in trouble, and the elder brother must stand up without hesitation.

Rest assured, Aman, I will not let you starve or freeze! I've already thought about it, I'm going to put you in the house of a kind fragrant sister, and you eat fragrant and drink spicy food first. As for my brother, I went over the mountains and mountains, went up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, went to get money, and when I got the money, we went home, okay? ”

Kira said this with sincerity on his face, in fact, what he meant by this was to sell Griffith to someone else's house in exchange for some money. As for getting the money, Kira can eat a bowl of hot dry noodles first, and then make a dashing train home, take the money from home, and then take Griffith back.

Kira probably planned it this way, and at the moment there was only instinctive desire left in his hungry and mushy brain, and he could think of any bad idea.

Of course, Griffith would not pay attention to him, Kira did not receive a reply for a while, sighed, and sighed to himself, if someone gave this hungry boy half a bread at this moment, it would probably make him grateful for half his life.

Under such a premise, our director and starring Comrade Xue Yijie made his debut.

When Griffith and Kira saw him, the guy was pretending to help his grandmother cross the street, and there were passers-by who praised him in unison, saying that he was 'like a virgin and virtuous in character'.

And Comrade Xue Yijie modestly said that this is all as it should be, don't tell others, I just want to be a quiet beautiful man.

After that, it was Xue Yijie who suddenly met Kira and Griffith with a chic and melancholy retrospective, and after asking what happened to Kira, Xue Yijie was full of embarrassment, while sighing that people's hearts were not ancient, bandits were rampant, and at the same time ordered a delicious macaroni for Kira.

Ji Liang, who was hungry and had already put his chest against his back, was moved to tears on the spot, and took Xue Yijie's hand and sighed, 'Lu Yao knows the horsepower, and adversity sees the truth', and even Xue Yijie called several serious 'brother-in-law' without objection.

After eating, Xue Yijie took Ji Liang and Griffith to visit the night market in Xinxiang, and found a few representative scenic spots and scenery to explain.

It has been a long time since Griffith and Kira arrived in Xinxiang, but they haven't had time to take in the beautiful scenery of this coastal city.

Xue Yijie is a shrewd person, he knows the subtleties, and he quickly pleases this future brother-in-law.

The three of them played in Xinxiang for two more days, and Xue Yijie bought a train ticket, and Kira and Griffith's first trip finally came to an end.

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In the far northern hemisphere, a city called Silopak.

The old Eugene Kornstatham was lying on the hospital bed with a calm face, and in his left hand hung an infusion bottle, which at the moment contained a glucose solution that sustained life energy.

The wards were cleaned up neatly, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows let in the mirrors, and the ultra-quiet milky white air conditioner was turned on and the switch was turned on.

Mr. Eugene Kornstatham is one of the world's most famous architects in the middle of this century, he once presided over the construction of the central railway station of the European capital, the design and construction of the Louvre Palace, and is a very famous person in the architectural world.

The years are unforgiving, in the blink of an eye, Mr. Eugene is over half a hundred years old, years of engineering design, construction, construction has overdrawn too much youth, after years of fatigue and irregular work and rest made the old Eugene extremely weak, so he quit his job and lived in seclusion in West Lopak, a city surrounded by legendary beauties and seabirds.

Mr. Eugene's body began to recover slowly, but in life, there were nine times out of ten things that did not go as planned.

Probably last year today, Mr. Eugene Kornstatham suddenly fainted in his room, and he was found by Eugene's wife and taken to the hospital. Unexpectedly, Mr. Eugene's coma lasted for a year.

As for the cause of Mr. Eugene's fainting, the doctor combined his previous cases and believed that it was a cerebral vascular blockage caused by years of high-pressure and high-intensity work, a disease that cannot be reached by modern medicine.

In fact, Mr. Eugene had been fidgeting in his study for a long time before he passed out. A year later, Eugene's wife still remembers the palpable restlessness of her husband in his study, his mixed emotions as if he was afraid or expecting something.

Mrs. Eugene seemed to hear her husband muttering something to himself, as if 'I don't want to make a deal with you, you go away, you can't take my time,' which sounded prosaic at the time, as if he didn't want to waste his time doing something he didn't like, and that made him feel like a waste of time. But over the course of the year, many things had accumulated, and Mrs. Eugene had gradually tasted the unusual, weird, and unfamiliar nature of those words.

Today was the day that Mr. Eugene had been in a coma for a whole year, and Mrs. Eugene, as usual, took the neatly trimmed caryophyllus in her hand and pushed open the door of the ward.

She skillfully inserted the caryophyllum into the vase, poured out the old water that had been spent overnight in the vase, and filled it with fresh fertilizer water.

Mrs. Eugene opened the curtains, and the hot midday light shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting a meter of sunlight in the quiet and cool hospital room.

Mrs. Eugene was busy for about ten minutes, and finally sat down at Mr. Eugene's window. In the first half of his life, Mr. Eugene was an eye-catching architect, and because of this, he traveled all year round, neglecting the warmth and happiness of many families.

The relationship between Mrs. Eugene and Mr. Eugene was not as deep as expected, and at their age, what still bound her to stay with Eugene's absorption was the marriage contract when she was young.

But today was an unusual day, and Mrs. Eugene peeled oranges by her husband's bedside, and talked about some of the big and small things in life as she ate. She originally had an indescribable strangeness and alienation from the man lying on the bed, but after a year, the man was lying motionless on the bed, and she repeatedly came to see him every day, telling stories, and telling him about her heart, and she gradually felt that she couldn't let go.

Mrs. Eugene thought so, and he wore a bet ring on the middle finger of his right hand, and then he saw the man's eyeballs shake a few times under his eyelids, and then they became violent.

Mrs. Eugene was stunned for a second, then called the doctors and nurses, and after two hours of examination and rescue, Mr. Eugene successfully recovered from a vegetative state.

"I had a long, long dream in which I built a big house. On both sides of the house is a grassy garden where a short cute cat bends a ball of string all year round......"

After waking up, Mr. Eugene Kornstatham sat with his wife in the sunset, looking at the fiery clouds in the distant sunset, and gradually fell into his memory.