Chapter 70: Separation
When he opened his eyes, Zhao Kuang lay on the small bed where he used to live, thinking about the days of being a bodyguard, Zhao Kuang was in a trance for a while, the decoration in the house had not changed much, but the appearance was still spotless, which moved Zhao Kuang's eyes, for him who was almost abandoned by this world, someone could say a word to him, or even scold him, it was a great favor, not to mention caring, it was simply an extravagant hope.
There are no customs, and there are no endless New Year's greetings, but this small circle is not counted so much, Gong San'er rushed to the hall and kowtowed a few times, and his mouth was full of words.
"I want to go back to the Northeast, and then go to Mr. Liu Aoyang to stay for a while and learn to get drunk." Zhao Kuang said wildly, and he didn't know when he had made his plan.
Wu Ming looked disappointed, but there was nothing unreasonable to think about, if Zhao Kuangran had been lying in this Huma Pass, it would be really over.
The little monkey nodded silently, not knowing how long it would take for Zhao Kuang to see each other after this trip.
Xiao Peach Blossom was very sensible with red eyes, not crying or making trouble, Gong San'er rubbed Xiao Taohua's head distressedly, and made a grimace Little Peach Blossom just smiled stiffly, Gong San'er sighed, Zhao Kuangchao has to be strong now, because there are too many stimuli for Zhao Kuangchao in Qingdao, if Zhao Kuangchao is not strong again, he will not be able to protect it, let alone Zhao Kuangran's final destination.
"How long?" Yi Yinghuo's voice trembled a little, in fact, she didn't expect Zhao Kuangchao to accompany her for a long time, she just didn't want Zhao Kuangchao to have a hard time, that's all.
"One year." Zhao Kuang's answer was categorical and indifferent, as if this year was a blink of an eye, but in this year, what are the people living in it happy about and sad for?
Maybe Yi Firefly is really not the most suitable person, or maybe he is the most suitable person, but he needs to be tortured hard.
At the train station, Zhao Kuang and Gong San'er went to one side, Gong San'er rekindled his love, Zhao Kuang rushed to the northeast, the brothers who had known each other for half a year were finally going to separate, perhaps for a more decent reunion, but Gong San'er believed that one day, they would leave an indelible mark on them in this era.
"Master, don't be killed by others after a year." Zhao Kuang smiled at Gong San'er and said that when it was time to leave, Gong San'er was surprisingly quiet.
"Don't worry, you just wait to see my golden jade." Gong San'er said ambitiously, maybe this guy really wants to show his strength from Qingdao.
Zhao Kuangran didn't say much, he didn't say anything, he believed that this young master would not disappear in his world like this.
Seeing off was Yi Yinghuo and Xiao Peach Blossom, Zhao Kuang bit his lower lip, undoubtedly this was the scene he didn't want to see the most, but these muddy things, once they were contaminated, could never be wiped off, something that rubbed any firm person into any shape.
"Little Peach, my father must be the most incompetent." Zhao Kuang squatted down and smiled at Xiao Taohua, what will this girl with the same twists and turns as his fate become in a year? Zhao Kuangran didn't know, but he would be better than himself anyway.
"You've been my dad all your life." Little Peach Blossom's small hand held Zhao Kuangran's hand, Zhao Kuangran's movements were a little stiff, raised his head, Yi Yinghuo was smiling, these days, the biggest change is Yi Yinghuo, it matures very quickly, so fast that it makes Zhao Kuanglan feel distressed.
"You'll have to log in every night to report your safety, unless you're really dead." Yi Yinghuo shook his mobile phone, and he carried the jade jade bracelet on his white wrist, which matched Yi Yinghuo's current temperament.
Zhao Kuang nodded and took out the new mobile phone that Yi Yinghuo bought for him, and at the same time Yi Yinghuo registered him with something called QQ, there was only one friend of Yi Yinghuo, Zhao Kuanglan couldn't figure out what kind of thing it was, but Yi Yinghuo insisted, and he couldn't do it.
got on the train and disappeared into this city called Beijing, Zhao Kuang thought about the Northeast, and then thought about Qingdao, and finally thought about Beijing, took out his mobile phone, opened QQ, and clicked on his only friend Yi Yinghuo, whose online name is Child's mother, the avatar was taken by Zhao Kuang, and Yi Yinghuo was white in the snow, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks smiled, and next to him was a small peach blossom that was also spotless, this picture seemed to be able to wash Zhao Kuangran's soul, Zhao Kuangran carefully withdrew his mobile phone, and the corners of his mouth were gently raised.
Xiao Xing'anling, Uncle Dao held a small branch in his mouth, looking up at the sky, the face that had become very old suddenly smiled, because a familiar figure appeared not far away, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Uncle Dao felt that Zhao Kuang had changed a lot, and there was less so-called murderous aura on his body, or it was the resentful anger, and his eyes were like a deep pool, at least now he couldn't see through, his height seemed to be a few centimeters taller, stronger than before, but his skin was still that sickly white, On the whole, he is still a man who has gone out of Qinglong Village in Xiaoxinganling.
"Uncle Dao." Zhao Kuang smiled and gave the man in front of him a bear hug, it seems that nothing has changed here in Xiaoxinganling, it's just a little bit old Uncle Dao, this world is like this, the gap is getting bigger and bigger all the time, and unconsciously, some people have become beyond reach.
"Strong, how are you doing outside?" Uncle Dao patted Zhao Kuangran's back, with an unshakable, mountain-like aura.
"So-so, Uncle Dao, do you want to come with me?" Zhao Kuang replied casually, in fact, there is no need for Uncle Dao to speak, he also understands that Uncle Dao will not go out.
Uncle Dao waved his hand and said, "I'll forget it, there must be someone left in this place." ”
Zhao Kuang nodded wildly, followed Uncle Dao up the mountain, and returned to Qinglong Village, he didn't even set foot at the entrance of the village, and went directly around here to find Uncle Dao, if you know that he still has a murder case in Qinglong Village, although this group of villagers is not nosy.
The path is tortuous, it has been frozen, the mountain is still quite clean, almost no living creatures can be seen, the two of them went back and forth to the tomb, but tacitly bypassed the stone wall, Zhao Kuang thought that Uncle Dao should also know what there is, or how can the people of Qinglong Village not know, but they didn't dare to move, the people here are more superstitious than the people in the city, and they believe in ghosts and gods the most, and some things are really untouchable.
There is a small snow plum planted in front of the grave, Zhang's slim and elegant, this flower is most in line with his sister's mood, Zhao Kuangchao knows, and Uncle Dao also knows.
"Sister, will you dislike coming to see you after the New Year?" Zhao Kuang sat in the snow with his ass in a hurry, looking at this small grave bag, which was buried the most important person in his life.
Uncle Dao silently walked to the side, looked at the snow-white under the mountain, rolled a cigarette, smoked, puffed one after another, until his throat was extremely bitter.
"By the way, I took in a godgirl, called Little Peach Blossom, you must like it." Zhao Kuangran took out his mobile phone like a child, turned over the few photos he had and turned them up, and kept talking.
In the end, Zhao Kuang put away his mobile phone and muttered in his mouth: "The outside world is very big, there are a lot of beautiful clothes, countless cars, and those delicious things that we haven't seen before, I really want to take you to see it, but I know that you will definitely like it here, those beautiful flowers are with thorns that pierce your hands, only here, no matter what, you can't grab anything empty-handed, and it's impersonal compared to our Qinglong Village." ”
"Chaozi, don't think too much, you don't live for your sister, you live for yourself, and she doesn't like to watch you go the way you shouldn't." Uncle Dao said in a hoarse voice.
"I know." Zhao Kuang nodded chaotically, the most is the sense of revenge, but can he really forget this hatred? He couldn't.
"Chaozi, no matter what the outcome is, the last thing your sister wants is that you won't go to see him, even if your uncle said more, no matter how bitter it is, life is better than death, keep a life." Uncle Dao raised his head, took a deep breath, and shouted, but he was instantly swallowed up by this forest, startling a few birds, and the whole forest returned to calm.
Zhao Kuangran didn't say anything, got up and patted the snow on his body, and suddenly had a little more strength, Xiang rushed into the forest, fought hand-to-hand with the beast, and didn't want to face those people in the outside world.
"Uncle Dao, if nothing happens, I'm afraid I won't be back this year." Zhao Kuang said lightly.
"Another year?" Uncle Dao sighed with emotion, and found that those happy days were gone, but knowing how to endure a qiē is what a man should do.
Zhao Kuang nodded chaotically, it's another year, what can he do in a year? He believes that he still has a long, long way to go, and the most terrifying thing is that he himself does not know the end of his life, or how his life should end.
Before it got dark, Zhao Kuangchao left in a hurry, walking a road without turning back, or everyone is like this, obviously working hard but being laughed at as a gangster and living stiffly, there will always be a feeling of powerlessness, even if it is the hardest, it will be swept away by this era.
Zhao Kuanglan finally looked back at the mountain, outsiders saw the beauty of this snow scene, and the people in the snow scene felt the coldness of the snow scene, and which category did Zhao Kuangran belong to? Zhao Kuang shook his head, all he felt was desolation.