Chapter 235: Truth and Illusion (3)

"What the hell is wrong with this world, how long have I been asleep? What happened during this time, and are there any living people? ”

Bound Wunian stared at the sky, letting out an unyielding roar, his voice hoarse, but no one responded to him!

No! Yes......

There was only a breeze, as if to laugh at Binding Wunian, you stupid X, what are you doing?

"Where's the old waist? How's the old waist? ”

Unable to return to the castle, he pushed open the dusty door, walked to the study, and saw that the telephone was also covered with dust. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jian Wunian slowly walked to the phone, familiarly pressed Hou Ye's phone number, and was busy with the sound for a long time, but no one answered!

Hit again!

"Toot!"

No one answered!

Hit again!

"Toot!"

Still no one answered, the phone slipped from Wu Nian's hand, and the slip kept shaking in mid-air, and there was still a faint busy sound coming from inside!

Dragging his feet out of the study, looking at the door, the loneliness in his heart, the feeling of loneliness was even deeper, he seemed to have lost everything!

"Old waist, why don't you answer the phone, where are you?"

While muttering, he walked out the door, which made him feel dull, and he wanted to go for a walk!

Feeling in his pocket, there was still a pack of unopened cigarettes, and he walked across the front yard and down the road, and the lighter was lit several times before a trace of fire came out.

The "expensive smoke, upstart" that he once felt tasted great is also extremely bitter at the moment.

He never thought that there would be this day, Jiang Guo's beautiful smile, coquettish posture, angry appearance, and tears of worry that cared about him came to mind!

Pity...... All this will not appear, and this woman named Jiang Guo has fallen into a permanent sleep.

Snow White in the fairy tale eats a poisoned apple and is poisonous, but as long as the prince kisses him affectionately, Snow White can be resurrected.

Fairy tales are always full of miracles, and there is always true love in the world!

In the fairy tale world, society is always the best, and at this moment, I think I am in a fairy tale world, there is no strife, no trouble, and no one dies!

Such...... How nice that would be!

Unfortunately, this is not possible, the fairy tale world will always be a fictional world!

And Jiang Guo can't be Snow White, and Bind Wunian can't be a prince.

None of this can be changed, he can only accept the cruel truth!

Jian Wunian remembered Fan Chou again, he was cheap, funny, and hated him at first, but after getting along for so long, the relationship began to deepen slowly, and he always looked happy every day, as if there was nothing to worry about!

Even if he is angry, every time he is the first to come over with a smile and then hi Huobao, he never asks the reason, you just give it orders, he just does it for you!

Every ...... Every time, Fan Chou makes the atmosphere and adjusts the atmosphere, no matter how complicated and serious the matter is, as long as he is there, these tense atmospheres will be resolved, as long as he is there, there will be no embarrassment!

This moment...... It would be good if Fan Chou was here, he would definitely not make himself so uncomfortable, and there would definitely be a way to make himself happy Once Binding Wunian subconsciously looked back, Fan Chou was lying quietly on the lawn, he finally quieted down, with his quietness, the world ...... It's quiet too!

Looking back on the past, we are open-minded, looking back on the past, we are immersed in the embrace of flowers and applause when we succeeded yesterday; Looking back on the past, we did not stop at the beautiful dreams built yesterday; Looking back on the past, we did not lose our hearts and minds and sink into yesterday's gains and losses, right and wrong; Looking back on the past, understanding the truest self, seeing the future direction, choosing a good voyage, and painstakingly building for a new day.

"Old waist!"

Hou Ye, his best friend, the person he believes in the most, since he first met Hou Ye when he was a child, they have been tightly tied together, they have no each other.

Pity...... I never saw Hou Ye again, and he disappeared!

The phone couldn't be reached either, and there was no news from him!

The streets were empty, there was no one on the ground, and the yellow leaves on the ground moved with the wind and kept falling in the air.

The scenery is really beautiful, but ...... No one appreciates its beauty anymore!

The autumn breeze is a little cool and dry, and it hurts a little on your face!

But he didn't care, he just wanted to go alone...... Keep walking......

I don't know how long I have been walking, he has no purpose, no direction, and blindly moves forward, until he reaches a dead end, he will continue to walk in another direction!

He followed the front and kept going...... Keep walking......

Looking up inadvertently, Jian Wunian found that he had come to the door of Guangxu Cafe.

It's still the same, it hasn't changed, it's just ...... It was empty, there was no one, the glass door was broken, the tables and chairs inside were a mess, and he walked in, covered in dust.

"Uncle Li is also gone, and there is no one here!"

Muttered and walked towards the bar, his heart, which had been cold for hundreds of years, finally boiled again and regained its original beauty, but at this moment, his heart, which was finally boiling, became cold again.

In the absence of any waves, in the absence of any emotion, in the absence of ...... Alas......

The dust on the bar counter is a thick layer, and a gentle scraping of your hands can leave a deep imprint.

Bind Wunian inadvertently bowed his head, and there was a leg there first.

Tie Wunian raised his eyebrows, and jumped in with the bar, ah! It's Hou Ye!

Hou Ye's always clean and tidy clothes became tattered, and they were dirty, I don't know what it was!

Jian Wunian endured the heartache and lifted Hou Ye, put him on his back, walked out of the bar, and left the Guangxu Cafe.

"Hou Ye, is it inevitable that even you will die?"

Jian Wunian had no desire to go elsewhere, carrying Hou Ye on his back, taking heavy steps, and walking towards Henggu Road step by step.

Along the way, Jian Wunian seemed to confide, telling a lot of the past to Hou Ye, he didn't know why he was talking, the more he talked, the more uncomfortable he became, and two lines of tears had already flowed out of his eyes!

The hourglass of time precipitates the past that cannot be escaped, and the hands of memory always pick up those bright sorrows. The wings of youth, piercing the memories of pain; Yesterday's tears stirred up ripples in my heart.

If memory itself is the grape, then the process of memory is fermentation. Everyone has a tendency to try to make their history clearer and better, so they often unconsciously tinker with their memories in various forms, and even further refine them, before they feel satisfied.

Based on today, we polish our eyes, walk through the years that passed yesterday, ignite new hopes, release new dreams, and shuttle in the tunnel of days. Today, another starting point, another round of sunrise, please open the window of your soul and embrace the sunshine! Embrace today! (To be continued.) )