Haidian District, No. 30 Shuangqing Road.

Coming to Huaqing again.

When getting off the taxi, Wang Fuxing's eyes were a little complicated, it was the time after class, the gate of Tsinghua University was full of people, the school, after all, is still a place where you can have dreams and can give birth to hope, the first institution of higher learning in the Celestial Empire, there is also crazy decadence and wind and snow, everyone chooses to fight and squander their youth along their own trajectory, and under the small umbrellas in the rain curtain are green faces, happy or sad or calm, it seems that nothing has changed.

Wang Fuxing's expression was calm, facing the flow of people who kept walking out of the school gate, standing in the center of the school gate, passing by the so-called pride of heaven one by one, his eyes were a little trance.

It has been four years since he graduated, and now he is standing here, he is the overlord of the entire southern underworld, and he is no longer the cyan boy who looked up to Huaqing University with Yan Dihuzi.

It's like a world away.

Wang Fuxing suddenly found that he wanted to come back very strongly, but when he was really standing at the door, he didn't have the courage to go in.

His dormitory, his classroom, his teachers, all the memories that can be clearly recalled in the past seem to be infinitely distant from him at this moment, getting farther and farther away, and finally becoming blurred.

So at the gate of Huaqing University, a figure in a white shirt, white suit and white leather shoes stood at the door, constantly stepping in, and constantly exiting, in and out, constantly hesitating and wandering.

Like a...

Foolish. Force!

Countless people looked at him with strange eyes in the coming and going, the classmates and friends of the year, the ones he liked, and the ones he liked and liked her were all gone, and no one knew him anymore, the school was still that school, and the people were all gone.

Changed.

Wang Fuxing completely ignored the uncomfortable strange sights around him, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and finally did not enter the school, but turned around and walked along the familiar road to a dumpling restaurant with a small façade.

Wang Fuxing opened his mouth, smiled, pushed the door in, and said loudly: "Boss, let's have a dumpling with mutton and coriander, and a cold preserved egg." ”

It was a very simple meal, but his voice was so high that some of the students sitting in the hall to eat raised their heads, and after their eyes stayed on his face for a moment, they were not interested in the slightest.

"Okay."

In the direction of the kitchen in the inner hall, a simple voice answered, a middle-aged man with a short stature but a very loyal appearance walked out, and the moment he saw Wang Fuxing, he was stunned for a moment, his eyes were strange, and he seemed to be a little uncertain, and he was silent for a while before he said tentatively: "Are you Xiao Wang?" ”

"It's me."

Wang Fuxing smiled, his smile was very honest, the owner of this small restaurant he often came to when he was in school had not changed, but he didn't expect the boss to remember him after so long.

"Yo, I haven't seen you in a long time, it's been years, right? You're definitely not in the capital, are you? Is this a business trip? Revisiting old places? ”

The middle-aged uncle smiled heartily, took out a pack of the Great Hall of the People from the table, and threw one to Wang Fuxing without saying anything, he doesn't smoke, but every time he sees an acquaintance, he throws one over, Huaqing University is full of people, and there are not many students who can be remembered by him, and the reason why he can remember Wang Fuxing is because of her girlfriend.

She's so beautiful.

The uncle believes that the legendary toad gnaws swan meat, also believes in a flower inserted into cow dung, and even believes in a ruffian to accompany Jiao. Mother, and he is convinced, but even if he has this belief in his heart, he is still dizzy when he sees the young man and his girlfriend in front of him.

for they are not a good match.

From dressing, temperament, to the most basic appearance, the two of them have a very short disharmony.

When he remembered this little couple, the two seemed to be sophomores, and the uncle would have thought that this awkward little couple was destined to break up in a very short period of time, but the fact was that the originally very inconspicuous young man changed rapidly in a very short period of time, and it seemed that in less than a year, except for that face, everything he had was reborn, and the uncle was not highly educated, and in the end he could only use the word charm to describe his changes.

The charm of men.

He can remember his girlfriend, and naturally he can also remember the young man in front of him who has rapidly transformed.

"Well, on a business trip."

Wang Fuxing replied casually, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and lit the Great Hall of the People that his uncle threw at him.

"How are you in a relationship with Xiao Ye? Are you married?"

The uncle smiled casually, there will not be many guests, and he is happy to be lazy and let his wife work in it.

Wang Fuxing's smile seemed to stiffen, his eyes flashed a trace of trance in an instant, and he said softly: "Fortunately, we are married." ”

"Well, that's a good girl, I'm a rough person, uneducated, but I also think that such a girl has been with you for more than two years, and she is obedient, giving you face and giving face to your friends, such a girl, if you don't marry home, you will be punished, do you have children? How old is it? ”

The uncle nodded, his tone a little emotional.

"No, not yet..."

Wang Fuxing barely kept a smile, and his tone became more and more subdued.

The uncle just wanted to speak, but suddenly noticed that something was wrong, raised his head, but found that the young man in front of him didn't know when, his face had become completely pale, without a trace of blood, the uncle's heart sank, and his eyes quickly glanced at the ring on Wang Fuxing's left ring finger, as if he realized that he said something that he shouldn't say, snorted, and found an excuse to walk into the kitchen.

Wang Fuxing sat at a table where no one was around, his eyes were dilated, and he was a little depressed.

A serving of dumplings.

A preserved egg.

Thirty-two bucks.

The boss wiped off the odds, and when he left, he handed Wang Fuxing a cigarette again, and patted him on the shoulder without saying anything.

Wang Fuxingqiang said goodbye to the boss with a smile, and when he walked out of the small restaurant, the sky was even more gloomy, and the raindrops seemed to increase.

Wang Fuxing carried two lunch boxes, bought eleven lilies at a nearby flower shop without glancing at Huaqing University behind him, stopped a taxi, and went to her small grave with the food she would order every time she ate.

In the rain.

In the medium-sized cemetery, there is only a white shadow and a bouquet of flowers, braving the rain.

Eventually come to the highest row of the cemetery.

In the center, a small lonely tomb sits in it.

In the black-and-white photo, a beautiful girl with bright eyes and bright teeth is facing the rain, smiling particularly movingly and sweetly.

Below the photo, there is a line of gilded letters.

The tomb of his deceased wife Ye Yuyan.

Deceased wife.

Wang Fuxing stared at these two words, his expression was still calm, but his eyes became empty and dead.

He always believed in his heart that he and her, even if there was no ceremony, no rank, and no wedding photos, they were still married.

So even in the face of Huangfu Lingxi and Xia Qinwei, he thought about living with them for the rest of his life, but he never took the initiative to mention marriage.

Never to mention it.

Because his wife was here, she was very happy and smiled brightly.

"I'm coming."

Wang Fuxing said softly, put the bouquet in his hand on the ground with food, gently stroked the tombstone, and said softly: "It's been three years, do you miss me?" ”

"I don't come to see you for so long, do you blame me?"

"You definitely don't blame me, we've been together for so long, even if I forgot to text you one day, was late for a date, forgot to celebrate your birthday, didn't give you roses on Valentine's Day, and you've never been angry, so by now, the worst thing I'm at is coaxing women, but I have a wife who never needs to be coaxed, and it's useless to learn those rhetoric, right?"

"I've wanted to come to see you desperately countless times, but I can't help it, one doesn't dare, the other is faceless, and now you can see my achievements, right? If you're still with me, you're the mother of the whole South! Will you be happy? ”

"There are so many women around me, will you be disappointed in me? I owe you, and I owe them, I may not be able to pay it off for the rest of my life, the beauty is unbearable, and it is the most difficult to repay, I understand this sentence, seeing me now, you must have scolded the bastard countless times, right? ”

"I went back to school just now, it's still that school, but no one knows me anymore, but if you go, you must still be the school girl, the most beautiful girl."

"Mom and Dad are in good health, I was not in the capital before, but now that I am here, then I can swear to you, from now on, with my Wang Fuxing here, with my Wang family, no one will dare to touch them!"

"In the past few years, I have been hating my father, why is he not hating me? In my opinion, if he hadn't asked you to study abroad, we might have been married today, and have a very beautiful and lively daughter like you, with you, I don't even want to revive the so-called Wang family, anyway, I still have a younger brother, I'm not afraid. But in his eyes, if I hadn't been with you, what happened today wouldn't have happened. So he was right to oppose me being with you so fiercely, but why don't I regret it at all when I think about it now? Silly girl, do you regret it? ”

"Yuyan, I miss you. Would like to. ”

The rain quickly drenched Wang Fuxing's whole body, and the water droplets kept dripping down his clothes along his hair, and then flowed to the ground.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were red, and on his wet face, he couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.

He was in a trance, and the whole person sat on the ground completely unguarded, without the Huangfu Lingxi in his mind, without Xia Qinwei, without the Wang family, only he and her were left with a chance encounter, acquaintance, acquaintance, love, and the promise of staying together now but far away.

At that time, he still believed in love, and he could smile brightly.

He and she share the carefree and frivolous youth of most of today's students.

His life was nowhere near as heavy and difficult as it is now.

When we laugh and cry, how much beauty has quietly gone away in a hurry?

She has slept peacefully.

But he is carrying the mission he should carry, struggling, surviving, climbing, until he dies!

Wang Fuxing closed his eyes, leaned on the tombstone, and in his mind, the story that belonged to him and her gradually played back and played over and over again.

Before she knew it, she had left her completely, and it had been almost four years.

The years are running side by side with time, leaving behind a variety of pasts and pasts.

The rain is getting worse.

People are getting old.

It's getting dark.

Wang Fuxing gently stretched out his hand, opened the two lunch boxes, pinched a dumpling and a piece of preserved egg and put them in his mouth, swallowed them with the rain, revealing a silly smile that didn't have the slightest scheming, but his tone was a little choked: "Is it delicious?" ”――

This is yesterday's third chapter. Today is still two chapters, no less.

From the time of 100,000 words in this book, I thought about how to write this chapter, and finally I wrote it, and finally found that it was not fucking easy to write

This chapter must exist, and the reason is understood by many people, that one day, revival will find that he is struggling, surviving, and climbing, and there are people who will work harder than him

Uh, I'm talking too much?

No, you must have read it wrong, absolutely not

Well, we exploded chrysanthemums again~ But sadly, it was blown back again, and there are still four votes away from the previous one.

Brothers, can you rush forward?!!!!!

The monthly pass continues to fly ~~~~~~~~!!