If there is no crack in life, how can the sun shine in, then who should let the tattered soul of the roe deer redeem, no one can, no one can, just like this day, it seems that it can be touched by reaching out, and it is far away.

Zhao Kuangran, who left the mountain with the story, met Gong San'er with the story, and heard the same stories one after another, maybe those who are tired of listening to these stories have learned to be indifferent, so that these people who feel unfair will become very strong, very powerful, the world is so fair, when he breaks all your wings, but he will not put wings on anyone.

The huge world, the inappropriate era, how to survive these people who constantly look up to the sky, this will never be the question that most people should consider, over time, with the ring of time, these people are gradually forgotten, but some things will always shine, even eternal, what are these things? Many, many desperately searching, never getting the unattainable answer in their lifetime.

Under the water tower, Gong San'er squatted and smoked, like an old man who didn't care about people's feelings, but he scolded and scolded in his mouth, obviously looking like he didn't like things and didn't feel sad about himself, but he often fought for something.

Brother Buddha is the most qualified listener, he doesn't want to be like Gong San'er, and he doesn't want to wander around like Zhao Kuangran, he just listens quietly, but he doesn't have anything.

"In two days, the tower will fall, and the people who lie underground will not be able to sleep well." Gong San'er stepped on the cigarette butt and looked at the construction team that had already started, this piece of land was going to be built into a square, of course, this weird water tower could not be left.

The roe deer was silent, not knowing what was in his mind.

Zhao Kuang got up in a hurry, feeling that his feet were a little numb, and the wound left on his body last night was still aching, but compared to the rest, this wound was just the most pediatric thing.

The sun rose as usual, melting last night's qiē into blood, and the snow on the water tower fell on the two graves on the ground, but it did not produce any flowers and fruits.

Later, this area was not generally rich, but it only left an awkward old water tower, no one knows why, maybe just to commemorate something, people are so speculating, but they will never know that there are two corpses buried under the water tower.

A train station where people come and go.

"Brother Fo, are you really not going back to Qingdao with you?" Gong San'er said with a disappointed face, why did he come to Xuzhou and bring it back to Brother Fo.

"The story of your young people, I am an outdated guy and I will not mix it blindly." Brother Buddha smiled, but Zhao Kuangran had never seen Brother Buddha really smile.

"If there is anything that can't be cleaned up in the future, you will have to get out of the mountains." Gong San'er said with a dead face.

Brother Fo looked helplessly, and he also knew what this meant, I am afraid that he will really get on the big thief ship of Gong San'er in the future.

Gong San'er's expression finally got better, this guy would rather be himself than let others live a stable life, a thorough Diao Min, more Diao Min than Diao Min.

"Brother Fo, let's go." Zhao Kuangran took a deep breath and stretched out a hand.

Brother Fo held Zhao Kuangran's hand and nodded, he may have figured out why Gong San'er would honestly stay by the side of this young man who had no sharp spirit.

After getting on the train, Zhao Kuang asked indiscriminately: "Master, why don't you go and say hello to that Qingqing, I haven't seen the deity for so many days." ”

Gong San'er's face that had just turned cloudy and sunny became gloomy again, and he looked like he had quickly escaped from Xuzhou and said: "It's better for you not to see her, you will definitely regret it when you see her." ”

Zhao Kuang smiled casually, looked at the fleeting scenery outside the window and said, "It's so terrifying? ”

Gong San'er was innocent.

"What we did is not useless, Mu Chiyun sees it in his eyes, and in the future, Xuzhou can be regarded as an additional ally, not an enemy." Gong San'er half explained that it was not worth it to work blindly for Zhao Kuang.

"Master, you don't need much, we don't necessarily have to do things for anything, but we must be worthy of conscience, if we go between us at that time, not only will you not sleep well, but I will also, just ask for a clear conscience." Zhao Kuangran knew what Gong San'er wanted to express, and hurriedly strangled Gong San'er's improper thoughts in the cradle.

Gong San'er smiled and muttered: "Clear conscience and no clear heart"

Zhao Kuangran didn't bother to pay attention to Gong San'er and continued to get nervous, took out the mobile phone that was broken because of the fight with Lu Zhilin in the hotel, and when he left Xuzhou, he had just repaired it in a mobile phone store, and before he could turn it on, he turned on the mobile phone, looked at the number of missed calls, his eyelids jumped, and he knew that he would not be able to stabilize again.

"Master, something happened." Zhao Kuangran silently took back his mobile phone, and did not reply to these numbers, but his legs kept shaking, what kind of situation has become of Qingdao now, Zhao Kuangchao can't imagine it, but he doesn't know where to give birth to a trace of expectation.

Gong San'er also came back to his senses, seeing that Zhao Kuangran didn't look like a joke, he frowned and said, "Did the black hall do it?" ”

Zhao Kuang was confused, their only opponent in Qingdao, of course, was only the black hall.

"A wave of unevenness rises again and again, and I just hold back the fire in my belly to see who will make the first bird in Qingdao." Gong San'er said indignantly, it is true that the two of them have eaten too much fire in Xuzhou, but it is estimated that the end will not be good in Qingdao.

Zhao Kuangran looked at the missed calls one by one, there were Xianyang, there were flower snakes, and hemp women, the more he looked at it, the bigger his head became, but he didn't see the familiar number until the end, he sent a text message to someone to report safety, and hurriedly turned off the phone, Zhao Kuangran didn't dodge, but felt that there were thousands of words on the phone, and he didn't see it clearly when he returned to Qingdao in person.

After getting off the train, the cold wind was coming, Zhao Kuang tightened his green coat, and Gong San'er was also dressed like him.

"The sky in the north, after staying for half a lifetime, can't adapt to it." Gong San'er sniffled, looking like a human.

Zhao Kuang smiled nonsense, stopped a taxi, and went straight to Ran Qing, who drove a simple uncle, and did not take Zhao Kuanglan and Gong San'er, the old fritters, to detour.

Along the way, the uncle and Gong San'er talked very happily, if you don't know, you really feel that Gong San'er and this uncle are long-lost old friends, Zhao Kuang is not surprised, Gong San'er is often scary with some characters' common language.

When it came to Ranqing, the taxi master didn't want Gong San'er's money, but he was still stuffed with a fifty ticket by Gong San'er, and he didn't let him change, this master is rare to be generous like this.

It's not yet night, and Burning Love is still so quiet, as if nothing has changed, but Zhao Kuangran knows that this is not the case, and when he and Gong San'er step into Burning Love, the whole bar is quiet, but the floor is full of broken wine bottles, as if they haven't been cleaned for many years.

"There is no one else!" Gong San'er shouted, but there was no answer except for the echo, in just a few days, there was such a world of difference.

Zhao Kuangran heard the sound of opening the door behind him, and before Zhao Kuangran could turn around, a resentful voice sounded behind them: "Do you still know how to come back?" ”

Zhao Kuang turned his head, and Ma Nuan was looking at him with an expression that he didn't know how many years he had been a widow, and Zhao Kuang was a little hairy when he saw it.

"What's going on these days?" Zhao Kuangran said apologetically, how can he be so hands-off and the shopkeeper is too unrighteous.

"Did the Black Pavilion do it?" Gong San'er gritted his teeth and said.

"I don't know to you for a while, you better go to the hospital to see Xianyang, he may be dying." Mako said anxiously.

Zhao Kuangran suddenly had a special feeling, thinking of the young man who called him Brother Zhao, and seemed to have a not too decent story, Zhao Kuangran felt a little angry in his heart, but he woke up instantly after his hand touched the empty wine jug.

In Bairen Hospital, two men rushed to the corridor of the operating room in a panic.

There were already two people standing in the corridor, the flower snake and Zhang Qinggong, who was still inseparable from the stick.

"How's it going?" Zhao Kuangran looked at the red light in the operating room and asked.

"I've been in for three hours, and I've been stabbed eight times." The flower snake in a red windbreaker looked at Zhao Kuang Chao like this, and there was no resentment towards Zhao Kuang in his eyes, as if he was thinking about whether Xian Yang's eight knives were worth it, or who these eight knives were for.

"Who's moving the hand." Gong San'er gritted his teeth and asked, This appearance is even more terrifying than when he was in Xuzhou, a man's two reverse scales Gong San'er has met in the past few days, a woman and a brother.

"Black Pavilion, it's the people who did it with Zhao Zihe, as for why, you figure it out for yourself, I'm too lazy to saliva." The flower snake finally showed a trace of resentment, and it seemed to be disappointed in Zhao Kuang's chaotic compliment, as if he had chosen the wrong one, this expression made Zhao Kuangchao feel particularly uncomfortable.

Gong San'er turned around and left without saying a word.

"What are you doing? Go to Zhao Zihe and fight to the death? And then lie in this operation, or maybe it's not so fateful. Zhao Kuang didn't turn his head, his voice was not good, but at this time, Gong San'er, who was full of murderous energy, stopped directly, stunned in place, and punched the wall hard, these eight knives should have been carried by him.

"We are really inseparable from Xuzhou, Sister Hua, we have offended a lot these days, but since we are back, we will never let you down." A smile squeezed out of Zhao Kuangran's face, and he didn't know where it came from.

Flower Snake looked at Zhao Kuangchao, feeling that this young man was changing too fast, although it was not a growth, but it was definitely not a bad thing, what kind of sign was this, Flower Snake believed that time would give her a reasonable answer.

However, the flower snake saw something in Zhao Kuang's eyes again, an inexplicable evil aura, maybe the flower snake didn't understand, but Zhang Qinggong behind her touched the red stick imperceptibly, and inexplicably felt that Qingdao was going to set off some bloody storm.