At noon that day, the acting vice principal called Nie Feng out to eat together,

This guy was still full of confidence at first, and walked around the streets with a compass.

After checking for two days, there was no news, and I lost my passion, and most of the time I was circling in front of a store opened by a beautiful woman.

I found a small shop that sold braised fat sausages and ordered two bowls of braised fat sausages.

To tell the truth, Nie Feng is rough and not picky, but what is the black and smelly thing in your fat intestines, you have to talk to the boss.

The boss is a chubby, oily middle-aged man, who came over and said without changing his face:

"Little brother, the fat intestine is the large intestine, and it's normal to have a little in it! I've been selling this fat intestine for more than ten years, and it's all like this!"

The acting vice principal also came out to play a round, "Young man, you can't eat this taste, boss, fry him a vegetarian dish!"

At the end, he stared at Nie Feng and said very connotatively: "Do you know that the fat intestine has a little, and the more you eat it, the more fragrant it is, to put it bluntly, the is the soul of the fat intestine!"

This meal was very meaningful, and under the headmaster's teachings, Nie Feng's stomach was not stuffed with much, but his head was stuffed with a lot of principles for doing things.

Of course, as for how much Nie Feng has learned and how much he has comprehended, it is unknown.

This meal ate a total of more than fifty yuan, and it was also Nie Feng's account, seeing Nie Feng's gloomy expression, the acting vice principal was relieved,

"Keep the accounts in place and deal with them together in the activity expenses at that time. ”

Calling Nie Feng to eat together is that this guy is going to slip away, and he has to explain to Nie Feng when he leaves.

Fortunately, Jinjiang is only a little more than three hours' drive from the ancient town, and it is convenient to go back and forth, so the acting vice president specially instructed Nie Feng to continue to do a good job in the investigation work, and immediately notify himself as soon as there is news.

In his opinion, the task of catching the Golden Needle Mother-in-law must be personally commanded, and if he was robbed by Gray Eagle and others, the credit will not be replaced.

That night, Nie Feng crossed his legs in the room, preparing to practice the "Qi Conduction Technique".

On the other side, the four-eyed boy was lying on the bed playing a mobile game, and he was no longer surprised by Nie Feng's strange behavior.

What's more, the two have only known each other for a short time, and they don't speak much language, anyway, they just play their own games and have nothing to do with each other.

After practicing breathing, Nie Feng just wanted to take a shower, but his mobile phone rang.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a call from the fat man, who had been in the ancient town for more than a week, during which Nie Feng had also chatted with the fat man on WeChat a few times, but the phone had not been called.

"Nie Feng, I'm discharged. ”

"Ah, you're all done?" Seeing his good friend recover, Nie Feng was also very happy.

"I'll come to you tomorrow and see you. ”

"Tomorrow?" Nie Feng originally wanted to say that he was on a mission, but after thinking that it was not a big deal now, he agreed.

"I know that you are on a mission and that something has happened, I will come over to talk to you tomorrow, you can rest assured, I will not delay your time. The fat man's voice on the phone was a little sad.

Nie Feng put down his mobile phone, he hadn't seen him for more than two weeks, and he felt that the fat man had changed a little, whether it was WeChat chatting or talking on the phone, he felt that the other party had lost the free and playful nature of the past.

Perhaps, that car accident caused too much damage to the fat man.

The next day, Nie Feng had just finished breakfast, and the fat man had arrived, and it was more than three hours' drive from Jinjiang to the ancient town, which showed that he left very early.

The fat man was in a small car, and I heard that it was arranged for him by the acting vice principal.

Although the acting vice principal drunkard did not mean to drink, the main thing was to win over Nie Feng to work harder to complete the task, but he also received this feeling.

As soon as the two met, the fat man hugged Nie Feng tightly, and shouted with emotion: "Brother!"

This incident also infected Nie Feng, and a trace of sourness inexplicably rippled in his heart, and the happy meeting of the two friends turned into a sad parting.

This is not a normal way to meet friends!

The fat man hadn't eaten breakfast yet, so Nie Feng took him to a nearby noodle restaurant and asked for a big bowl of lo mein.

Seeing that the fat man was eating a lot, his feelings left early in the morning, and he was hungry and panicked.

"Fatty, are your injuries healed?" Nie Feng asked.

"Naturally, I should have been discharged from the hospital a few days after your house caught fire, but my parents let me stay for a few days, and I ...... fat man."

The fat man just wanted to blow a few words, but when he saw Nie Feng's gloomy face, he quickly stopped talking.

One sentence aroused the pain in Nie Feng's heart, he was busy in the past few weeks, deliberately not thinking about these things, burying the pain and hatred deep in his heart, and at this time, the fat man lifted the lid.

The pain of his house being burned down, the hatred and anger for the big gold chain, the disappointment and concern for Wan Xian'er, all the emotions came to my heart in an instant.

Long.

The fat man put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, "When I was in the hospital, Wen Yun came twice. ”

"Your car accident was not instigated by Wen Yun, it should be someone else in the family, maybe he didn't know about it. Nie Feng calmly analyzed for the fat man.

"I know, but I ignore him. The fat man said, "And the medical expenses this time are also from the Wen family, saying that this matter is private, I came this time to listen to your opinion." “

Nie Feng drank the teacup in his hand in a deep sip, pressed his mood, and thought for a while: "We have no power and no power, so let's be private." ”

The two were silent, thinking about their hearts alone.

After a while, the fat man diverted the topic, "Wen Xiaobing, this guy has been practicing very hard recently, and I heard that you recommended a cheats book to him." ”

Nie Feng smiled, what kind of cheats, is to recommend the bookstore's "Qi Guiding Formula" to Wen Xiaobing, Nie Feng also hopes that his good friend can take the lead in martial arts.

The fat man stared at Nie Feng, feeling that the friends on the other side had gradually changed, and as for which ones had changed, he couldn't tell clearly, maybe he had become mature.

immediately said what he was thinking in his heart, "The big gold chain that set fire to your house, will he be involved with the Wen family?"

"Probably not. "Nie Feng was seriously injured that day, and many memories were broken.

"I heard that the big gold chain was cut down the next night?" said the fat man, "and he ran away that day." ”

"This kind of person, there must be a lot of enemies, I really hope that the knife was cut by my own hands, but the monk can't run away from the temple, this hatred, sooner or later, it will be counted back!"

Nie Feng gritted his teeth and pounded his fist on the table, and the cups and chopsticks on the table jumped together.

The fat man grabbed Nie Feng's hand with a solemn expression, "Nie Feng, we are still young now, and we don't have the strength, so if people talk slightly, everyone can bully us." ”

"If you practice hard and become a martial artist, you have chosen a sunny avenue, and you have a lot of opportunities....."

"It's just me ......" the fat man's face was a little strange.

"I know that my grades are not good, and I probably can't get into the university, so I can only study a junior college and become an ordinary worker.

Compared to you, it is the difference between heaven and earth, let alone the place of people. ”

Seeing the fat man's face gradually gloomy, Nie Feng's heart also sank, what the fat man said was the truth, according to the normal development trajectory, that's it.

As the days go by, maybe the two are two parallel lines, not intersecting with each other.

The fat man took out a pack of cigarettes, handed over one, and the two smoked silently.

For a while, there was smoke around him, like in the clouds.