In the blink of an eye, it was dark.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the organizing committee collected all the participants' works.

Some people rejoiced, rejoiced, and some cried bitterly, no matter what, the second stage of the Youth Literature Contest has finally come to an end.

The next review is a huge project, but it has nothing to do with the contestants.

As soon as tonight is over, everyone will be on their way home, and after a short period of time, it will be the college entrance examination, and the final of the Youth Literature Contest will be held during the summer vacation.

Early the next morning, almost all the contestants left the imperial capital under the arrangement of the organizing committee.

Of course, there are exceptions.

"Let's go, today I'll take you on a tour of the good scenery of this imperial capital, haha, self-guided tour." Chen Feng tightened the strap of his backpack with a smile on his face and said to the two people beside him.

"Now I can finally travel well." Xu Yan had an eager expression.

"Then, you'll have to do it." Pan Yue smiled a little shyly.

They set off from the hotel, followed the established route, walked in the bright sunshine, and walked through the streets and alleys.

From the Forbidden City, Temple of Heaven, Forbidden City, Summer Palace...... Then to Sanlitun, Wangfujing...... and even the devastated Great Wall.

The trip lasted three days.

Chen Feng, a "young man drifting north away", took Xu Yan and Pan Yue to thoroughly swim inside and outside the imperial capital.

Eat, drink and be merry, there is no shortage of the same.

On the occasion of parting, after leaving each other's contact information, Chen Feng gave everyone a big hug.

He smiled and said, "I hope we can successfully meet in the Youth Literature Competition." ”

"Well, don't worry, even if you can't come, I won't let you go." Xu Yan said funny, he was referring to the detective's business.

"Brother Feng, I believe that a few of us will be able to do it." Pan Yue shook Chen Feng's hand vigorously and said, although he and Xu Yan are both slightly older than Chen Feng, after a few days of getting along, it is obvious that Chen Feng is more worthy of the title of "brother".

"Okay, then goodbye." Chen Feng looked at the two people who got on the train, waved his hand in a chic manner, and watched the train start, he turned around and left.

He remained in the imperial capital, a decision he made on the fly; Here, he still has a very important thing to do.

He waited alone in the hotel, and in the evening, the waiter brought an invitation with an unfamiliar address and a line of writing.

"I think it's time to return the favor to you."

Chen Feng could vaguely guess who the person who sent this invitation letter was, he didn't say a word, ran out of the hotel, and after several tosses, came to the banquet venue.

He waited nervously, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Few people pay attention to him, for at such a banquet he is the most inconspicuous of all dressed and seen.

"Hey, bad guy, why are you here?" A delicate little Lori kicked Chen Feng lightly and asked angrily.

"You are? Lolo! Chen Feng thought about it and called out the name of this Gothic little Lori, which confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

"Hey, you remember my name." Luo Luo covered his mouth in surprise and smiled.

It seems that today she is walking in kawaii style.

"You're here for me?" Chen Feng was not stupid, and immediately realized this.

"Okay, don't look around, it's my brother who asked me to take you to meet him, follow me, don't get lost." Little Lori grinned and ran up and down.

Chen Feng followed, he didn't dare to run like a little Lori, and he worked hard to keep up.

In another remote corner, the man held a glass of Vanice, and a shallow smile curled into the corners of his mouth.

When the man saw Chen Feng coming, he deliberately took a sip of Fanness, the cold wine flowed down his throat, he coughed violently, and wiped it with a handkerchief in embarrassment.

This situation is so similar to when they first met, the only difference is that it is day and night.

"It's good that you're here." He greeted with a smile.

"You called me, you should know that what I need now is not your politeness, let alone watching you recall that meaningless experience." Chen Feng said unceremoniously, it seems that between him and this man, it seems that such a dialogue can be more tacit.

"Well, that's right." When the man heard this, a smile appeared on his face, "Someone wants to see you, and that's all I can help you with, by the way, not all experiences are worth remembering." ”

The man moved out of the way and motioned for Chen Feng to go inside.

Chen Feng walked in, and before his body was completely plunged into darkness, the man said again, "I know your name is Chen Feng, so I should also tell you my name, Li Wenxiu." ”

"Li Wenxiu," Chen Feng muttered the name, stepped into the darkness, and left a faint sentence: "Thank you." ”

……

The darkness was short-lived.

When the light came again, Chen Feng found that there was a door in front of him.

It was an ordinary wooden door, full of antique atmosphere.

Standing in front of the door, he suddenly realized that it was not easy to push open such a door; It wasn't that the door was closed too tightly, but that whenever he tried to push the door, his hands were always shaking and he couldn't lift them.

He was afraid.

But fortunately, fear was the emotion that Chen Feng could overcome the most, and after hesitating for more than a minute, he pushed open the door without hesitation.

Behind the door is a narrow room with wooden tables and chairs.

On the table was a pot of tea, and on the chair was an old man, Zhou Changming.

"I didn't want to see you." Zhou Changming poured himself a cup of tea and said lightly.

"You don't necessarily look like you want to see me right now." Chen Feng sneered and said, for such a living legend, he should have maintained the awe he deserved.

But tonight's Chen Feng couldn't care about much, his heart was anxious, restless, and restless...... Looking at the old man in front of him, an irrepressible anger surged up from his heart.

"Hmph," Zhou Changming ignored the malice in Chen Feng's words, and said, "If you still talk to me like a hairy boy, I think there is no need for this conversation to continue." ”

Zhou Changming picked up the teacup and gently rubbed it on the edge of the tea with the teacup, making a crisp sound.

"Since you are Wen Xiu's friend, I will give you a chance, before I finish this tea, you have enough time to convince me, when I put down the tea, please leave here." Zhou Changming stared at Chen Feng with cold eyes, and said slowly, he pressed the momentum he had honed over the years towards the thin young man in front of him in an arrogant way.

Under the gaze of those eyes, Chen Feng's blood almost coagulated, and it took a lot of effort for him to even hook his little thumb, and he wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

"I ...... I...... I ......"

When the tea in the cup was more than halfway through, Chen Feng finally spit out a character with difficulty.