Chapter 223: The Years Flow

Stunned for a long time, I don't know how much rain drops fell on my body, I wiped the rain from the corners of my eyes with my hands, and in my blurry eyes, looking at this strange city, the days of working alone outside are always very difficult.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops poured down from the sky, but Shuo Fang did not have the slightest idea of dodging, letting the raindrops wet his clothes, and walking in the rain one deep and one shallow, a thought He suddenly wanted to see the snow, even in the middle of the hot summer, but his heart missed the heavy snow in the winter of 2012.

Thoughts soared, in this rainy night, Shuo Fang felt for the first time that time had passed so long, and the sound of car horns came from time to time around him, he disdained it, he was willing to sink like this, and when he came to the bottom of the overpass, he looked at the people who were still setting up stalls for their livelihood on rainy days, and his footsteps slowly leaned up.

"Come on, walk by, don't miss it, the socks that originally sold for ten yuan and three pairs of socks were sold at a price on a rainy day today, seven pairs for ten yuan, and there will be no store in this village after that, hey, big brother, take a look..."

I can't remember how many times this sentence was said on this day, when Shuofang slowly approached his stall, Cheng Yang's voice stopped abruptly, the former rival in love, no one thought that they would meet again in such a way, silent, just looking at each other in a daze.

Because of Chen Wen, the fight between the two ended in Shuofang's hospitalization, and Shuofang's left ear still has the scar from the eardrum repair operation. Even though it is covered by hair and cannot be seen, the grievances between the two people have not ended.

The rain was still falling, but the two people under the overpass froze in place, staring at each other, and after a long time, Cheng Yang didn't dare to look at Shuofang's eyes anymore, and lowered his head to clean up his stall.

"How long have you been in Beijing?"

"It's been a little bit over a year, what about you? Not in Miracle City anymore? ”

"Just graduated and now I'm looking for a job!"

The two of them asked and answered, and the solemn atmosphere was also eased, after all, in such a big city. Being able to meet is a fate in itself.

After Cheng Yang cleaned up the stall, Heshuofang found a nearby restaurant and ordered a few dishes. asked for a case of Yanjing beer, the former rivals fought, and neither of the two expected to meet in the city of Beijing, sitting at a dinner table and drinking.

In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed since then, from a slightly immature appearance. Now a slightly mature face, Cheng Yang has been walking the streets and alleys just to sell a few more pairs of socks in the year he has been drifting in the north.

"I didn't expect to meet you here." A bitter beer entered his stomach, and Cheng Yang took a bite of the dish, breaking the previous silence.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the scar you gave me is still there!" Shuo Fang pointed to his left ear and said lightly, he had let go of the hatred of the past, otherwise he would not have been able to sit down with Cheng Yang and have a good drink.

"I was young and frivolous and ignorant. These three glasses of wine should be made amends for you" Cheng Yang laughed at himself, the events of the year had passed away with the wind, and he couldn't go back. Regrets will always be rewarded.

"Do you still have contact with Chen Wen?" After three rounds of drinking, Cheng Yang asked with some expectation.

"I can't contact her anymore, but I know she's in Melbourne, Australia, and I want to know the rest. But there is no way to know. ”

Cheng Yang looked at Shuofang's appearance, smiled strangely, and patted his chest, "Don't worry, you can chase it, I won't rob you this time, I have a girlfriend, she is fine." ”

"Haha!" The two of them looked at each other and smiled, clinking glasses, and a case of beer had no intention of stopping them. I asked for another case of beer, and the two of them ate and drank, chatting about their stupid looks at school in those years.

On a rainy night, the two of them had been drinking late at the restaurant. walked out unsatisfied, when checking out just now, both of them rushed to pay, but in the end it was Cheng Yang's money, and the reason made Shuofang speechless.

"First come, first come, first come, I came to Beijing before you. It's just a meal, and I'm not allowed to rob it for me! The rain wet the two of them, and also made the drunken two people wake up a lot, Shuo put back to his residence, and Cheng Yang left contact information for each other, and fell asleep directly on the bed without taking off his shoes.

……

In a small town in Melbourne, Australia, Chen Wen walked under the sea of purple flowers, feeling particularly comfortable, the exotic sunshine, windmills, and the smell of lavender made her feel a kind of happiness.

"Uncle Beard, when are we going to go back to China?"

"Let's talk about it later, you study hard first, just learn the hotel management major well, by the way, Wen'er, the Wang family, who used to live in a community with you, is not very far from us here, and there is a little boy you may not know." Chen Junpiao pretended to be mysterious and said, since he tripped over Chen Hongting, the whole person's spirit has returned, but he is very indebted to Wang Bing'er and Chen Wen.

July and August are the hottest days of the year, and the dog days when the sun beats an egg on the road, can be quickly steamed, which can be seen in the spicy sun.

Yang Xinyi was lying on the bed eating cold drinks and blowing the air conditioner, but Mo Shi in the army did not have this kind of treatment, and the annual battle for the military king was in full swing in the iron fist group where Mo Shi was.

The training of the Devil's Hell Week has made many people defeated, and the military uniform on his body does not know how many times he has been soaked with sweat, but Mo Shi has always gritted his teeth and persevered.

It's just that he still didn't survive the Devil's Hell Week, but his results have made Cui Dazhuang very satisfied, when he was discharged from the army, several platoon leaders sat together and bragged, Cui Dazhuang was very glad that he brought out a soldier king like Mo Shi. When I was with the rest of the squad leaders, I felt hard and had the capital to brag, of course, this is a later story.

Early the next morning, when the long-lost voice of special concern remembered, Shuo Fang woke up from his sleep, looked at Chen Wen's QQ number, which had not sent out a dynamic for half a year, and actually sent a message to say.

"The essence of life is full of pain, there is a slight painful passage, no matter how good the past is, the more memories there are, the taste will fade..."

The words were full of faint glass, but there was never any mention of when he would return, Shuo Fang hurriedly sent a few messages to Chen Wen, but those messages were like a stone sinking into the sea, and Chen Wen did not get a word or a consistent reply...... (To be continued.) )