"Huh? Aren't this uncle and you together? Lin You was a little stunned. Before, I saw that you were holding and pouring water, and I thought you were with him. ”

"No, it's just a train together," the girl replied with a smile. "But he's you?" She looked at Lin Fei, who was sitting by the window.

Although reluctant, Lin You still whispered after all: "He is my brother." ”

"Your brother?" The girl's surprised gaze returned to Lin You, and then turned around on Lin Fei again.

"Not like that? You guys," she suddenly reacted, and such a reaction was undoubtedly not very polite.

"Ah sorry, I didn't mean to"

Lin You said indifferently: "It's nothing, anyway, everyone says so, and I've long been used to it." I really don't resemble him. ”

"People have to learn to live more easily. Life is only a short 100 years. The old man sitting on the bed took a beautiful sip of wine.

Lin Fei was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed again.

"That's right, laugh naturally." The old man waved his cup at Lin Fei again, "Come on?" ”

"Okay." Lin Fei nodded.

"Why are you so tired in life? Young people should take it easy! The old man took out a cup again and began to pour wine for Lin Fei. When I was your age, I was young and vigorous, and I couldn't live forever! You look so lifeless. ”

"In life, many times you can't help yourself." Lin Fei said lightly.

"Involuntarily?" The old man's cloudy eyes looked at Lin Fei carefully. "How can a young man say such a thing at such a young age without a little momentum?"

At this time, the window suddenly began to move slowly. The sound of a start-up crashing into the track also began to be heard from underneath the train. One at a time, slowly from slow to fast.

The old man picked up his cup. "Come on! Take a bite! ”

Lin Fei laughed naturally, picked up the cup, and the two touched it lightly.

The liquid in the wine glass is golden yellow, exuding a strong smell of medicinal wine, and a little bit of black residue can be seen at the bottom. It was clear that the wine was supposed to have been made by itself.

Lin Fei took a small sip. It should be a cold drink, but when it enters the mouth, it is as warm as oil, warm and soft. The tongue and mouth don't even feel like they're drinking, and you need to be very careful to feel the same lubrication as your body temperature, as if you were touching a satin.

"Good wine!" Lin Fei rarely drank alcohol in his past and present lives because of his martial arts, but this does not mean that he does not know the quality of the wine he drinks.

The old man smirked.

"There's a lot of stuff in there that I've worked so hard to get."

Lin You asked curiously on the side, "Uncle, what are you putting in it?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just a big toad, and then it is combined with some medicinal herbs."

Lin You, who originally wanted to try it, suddenly felt sick in his heart.

"What? The little girl also wants to come a little? "The uncle is ready to start selling his wine again.

"Well, I'll forget it" Lin You hurriedly walked to the side, squatting and watching the kitten lick the milk.

An electric flash flashed outside the window.

Bang!

Thunder rolled, and the whole sky was oppressed. The train has already left the station, and there are rows of small two-storey buildings on the side, which is already a suburb of a suburb. It seems that the economic conditions of the residents are not good.

The small building is not high, and you can see the cyan mountains in the distance behind it. The mountains are undulating and stretch to the unseen end in the distance.

Lin Fei took another sip of wine. Turn your face sideways and look out the window. Somehow, he loved the rainy days like this, just as he liked the dark.

In the dark, you are alone. Everything in the outside world is far from the side. The self at that moment is the most real in the depths of my heart. It was a sense of pervasiveness and security that completely enveloped me.

"Some people want to be famous and famous. Even if some people are bad, they will be so bad that they will stink for 10,000 years. The so-called do not seek to be remembered for a hundred years, but only to be forgotten for 10,000 years. Like my old man, he lived for most of his life, and finally realized a little bit of truth. The old man sighed.

The girl who was holding him just now also sat on the side, smiling and listening.

Shuang'er also sat next to Lin Fei, and a small piece of black cloth on her face did not hide her cuteness. provoked Lin You, Jiang Nan and the unknown girl to frequently set their eyes on her.

"You're all students, aren't you?" The old man asked suddenly.

Lin Fei nodded and said, "Yes, we are both in high school. ”

"It's nice to be young." The old man seemed to remember something. Took another sip of wine.

Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, and from time to time the entire carriage was illuminated white.

"People live in the world, nothing more than the word fame and fortune, with a goal, they start to struggle, and after countless failures, they finally succeed and achieve the result, but they feel empty and panicked." The old man looked helpless. He seemed to be particularly fond of emotion.

"It's not the result that matters, it's the process that matters." Lin Fei said calmly.

"yes." The old man fell into the memory. "The happiest thing in my life is the time when I worked hard with my brothers. I can't find that feeling anymore. ”

"Because you don't have a goal, you can't enjoy that process." Lin Fei smiled. "It's better to set your goals high at the beginning, so that you can enjoy all your time like this."

"Reasonable." The old man nodded. "Once the answer is revealed, it's never as much as you were looking forward to before you were unknown. When you really get your goal, it's not as good as you imagined. ”

"There are people who live, who are bastards, who follow their feelings, who like what they like, who hate what they hate, and whose circle of life is forever confined to their surroundings. Some people live, but they have extremely ambitious goals and aspirations from the beginning. The so-called broad-minded people are actually just goals far greater than ordinary people's imagination, so they are unwilling and do not want to spend their efforts and spirit on ordinary small things. They are always moving forward, perhaps in areas that others cannot see, or perhaps in the visible. It's just that ordinary people can't understand it. Lin Fei also sighed.

"Well said." The old man slapped the table. "Seeing that you understand it so thoroughly, you must have a plan for your own goals, right?"

Lin Fei was stunned.

"My goal?"

Is it the tragedy of reversing the previous life after being reborn? Now his strength has reached the C level, and he will continue to improve in the next few years. Once people don't have a goal, they will start to pay attention to the gains and losses of the little things around them. This is the beginning of limiting yourself. To limit oneself is to stagnate.

Lin Fei suddenly remembered the goal of his previous life. At that time, I just had a passion for national arts. But where did this enthusiasm come from in the first place?

He recalled that when he was a child, when he watched cartoons and Xianxia movies, he stood in front of the TV on time with a small bench at six o'clock in the afternoon every day. No matter how much my mother coerces and lures, she is as immobile as a mountain. At that time, I actually couldn't understand the so-called plot at all, I just saw that the flowers and greens on TV were very beautiful, and when I watched Xianxia movies, I only watched the people in it were very beautiful and powerful when they cast spells.

"What do I want? Initial feelings and dreams. ”

"Can people really be strong to that level? What is the limit of what human beings can reach in the universe of the world? ”

Everyone thinks that they are the center of everything, that everything around them exists on the basis of their own feelings, and that if they are dead and gone, even if everything else around them still exists, what is the point for them?

"Actually, everyone lives in a world that is completely their own." This is called selfishness.

Lin Fei turned his face sideways and looked out the window at the changing color of the sky, wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

Bang!!

A loud thunderclap exploded.

"In my previous life, I lived in someone else's time."

He opened his palms.

"Now, it's my time."