Chapter 233: Life Needs a Platform

In the largest private room of the Cloud Pavilion, Long Yi sat in the master's place, looking preoccupied.

On the huge table are delicate and beautiful blue and white porcelain tableware.

The nerd sits in front of Ryuichi to the left, with one leg crossed and squinting and smoking.

Qingyun sat next to Long Yi, a floral cotton long skirt, with a thin bag in the middle lazily tied together.

The slender fingers like fine white porcelain regularly play with the Bodhi beads in their hands.

The nerd extinguished the cigarette in a carved ashtray and said, "Big brother, we can't just endure it, I want to snatch the dynasty over."

Long Yi looked at the nerd and said that Lin Na was not an ordinary person.

While a few people were talking, Mao Eighteen came over, followed by Liuzi, Huzi, Xiaoqing and others.

Long Yi smiled and beckoned to Mao Eighteen and said, Come here, come here, big brother wants to kill you.

Mao Eighteen glanced at Qingyun, who was sitting on Long Yi's right, smiled and nodded, it was considered to have said hello.

Qingyun was looking at each other. Suddenly, I felt like the whole person was overpowered, and my whole body was numb, so I quickly lowered my head.

The nerd has been sneaking at Qingyun with his eyes, and the subtle changes in Qingyun make the nerd feel very uncomfortable, although he knows that he is just a toy of Qingyun, just like a puppet that the little girl once liked, it is possible that she will not like it after a while, and may discard it casually, but hopefully, the one who discarded it is not him, but someone else.

It's been a long time since I've seen Long Yi so happy, and so has Qingyun.

Xiao Rong filled everyone with liquor, and Long Yi was just about to raise a glass, but Qingyun stopped him and said, you just have to talk, and I will drink the wine for you.

Long Yi smiled and said, forget it, I'll come by myself, there is no wine, and my speech is a little unsmooth.

Everyone laughed, Qingyun said, I don't know if everyone thinks that what you are going to say is wine.

Long Yi and Mao Eighteen toasted, and when they did it, everyone accompanied them.

Mao 18 said, big brother, you drink less, just mean it, after all, your health is not completely good.

Long Yi took a bite of food and said, I only learned during the time I was lying in the hospital that what is the most precious, and that a husband and wife are brothers.

Brothers can be divided into several kinds, you are the most precious one, friends of life and death, once the brothers reach this point, anything can be entrusted.

I used to hear that in ancient times, someone could entrust his wife and children to his brother, I don't believe it, even if it is said in the Three Kingdoms that Guan Yu's sister-in-law will ride alone for thousands of miles, and pass five levels and kill six generals, I also think it is all made up by the author, and now, with you, brother, I believe it.

Before Mao 18 could speak, the nerd spoke first.

The nerd smiled and said that the eldest brother was accurate in seeing people, but the eldest brother forgot that sometimes the elder brother had to spend a lifetime reading. Brotherhood is also a complete end only when it is put into the ground.

Mao 18 listened to the words in this and did not respond, just lowered his head and ate the vegetables.

Long Yi didn't answer the stubble of the nerd's talk, but asked Mao 18 and said, brother, big brother doesn't need to say thank you or anything, if these are said, the love between our brothers will be diluted, I just want to be with you and do an earth-shattering career, and it will not be in vain to come to the time for a while.

Mao 18 shook his head and said, big brother, it's enough for you to have a brother like a nerd by your side, why bother to let me come over again, besides, I'm used to the current life, 9 to 5, no worries, it's good.

The nerd didn't expect Mao Eighteen to say this, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but he seemed to be a little small-bellied.

Qingyun seemed to be a little unhappy with what the nerd just said, and looked at the nerd with a cold face, obviously, Qingyun hoped that Mao Eighteen would join.

The nerd also secretly scolded himself in his heart, and said in his heart, he is not angry, why is the person who can save Long Yi alive is not himself, but Mao Eighteen.

There are many opportunities in life, don't complain about God's unfairness, it may be fair to everyone, it's just that you are in vain.

Long Yi didn't force Mao Eighteen either, just drank.

Qingyun didn't let Long Yi continue to drink liquor, but replaced Long Yi with beer.

Long Yi finished drinking, looked at Mao Shibai and said, Brother, I don't know if you have heard a story.

Mao Shibai raised his head, looked at Long Yi and said, since the eldest brother tells the story, then the younger brother is willing to listen.

Long Yi said. Once upon a time, there was a stone in the mountains, and after I don't know how many years, I finally met two people one day.

One is a farmer and the other is a sculptor.

Both men took a fancy to the stone, and in the end they decided to break the stone into two pieces, so that neither of them would suffer.

One stone was cut open and turned into two identical stones.

One was taken home by the peasants, and the other was taken away by the sculptor.

After many years, the sculptor drove through the village below the mountain and saw the stone in the pigsty.

At this time, another stone in the delicate wooden box in the car also saw his brother, the same grace back then, but now, he is admired by all people, and he has been forgotten by the world.

Life needs a platform and a person with discernment. So I want you to come over. Long Yi finished telling the story and finally said.

Although Mao Eighteen has lived a life of unknown knowledge during this time, although he tried his best to make himself feel happy, but the smile really floated on his face. That's not an outpouring of the heart.

Mao Eighteen lowered his head and smoked, his brows tangled on his forehead.

There are two voices fighting in my heart, and one is saying that the smoke willow is prosperous, but it is just a passing cloud.

One said, life is a gap, seize the day.

Mao 18 thought of the beard again, his face was covered with black soot, stretching his neck, is it just the carriage of life, although it is a struggle, but the deeper is a kind of unyielding to life.

Mao 18 remembered the suffering children that Tian Lili talked about, and the longing eyes.

Life is not simply about living for oneself, there are parents who drive away lovers, there are friends, and there are other responsibilities.

If you want to take on a heavier burden, you can only become stronger, and there is no other way.

Caring only for oneself is a kind of evasion, a kind of cowardice, and a kind of irresponsibility.

In the past, I tried hard to find a platform to display my talents, but I didn't have it. Now, Long Yi gave himself such a platform, but he retreated again, was he afraid, did he become a coward, did he surrender like those seemingly insurmountable chasms in reality.