Chapter 650: Familiar Gloves
Wang Fei took Ye Zhuwei through two lines of road and walked to a tombstone on the right.
"Brother......
Ye Zhuwei clearly saw the name of the tombstone on it, and her expression, which had been heavy, finally shed tears, because she saw that the tombstone still had a photo of Wang Qiang.
Her body seemed to be a little weak, and she even sat directly in front of the tombstone in the end.
When Wang Fei saw her like this, he could only sigh and pick up the sickle to get rid of some weeds.
In fact, the cemetery here is well maintained and there are not too many weeds.
But for Wang Fei, he couldn't stand the clutter here, and for him, this was probably the only thing he could do for his old friend who died.
Sometimes people are like this, only after they have lost something, they will try their best to think about what to do to comfort themselves, but at that time, there is very little they can do.
Wang Fei went all the way, put flowers in front of several tombstones, and finally sat in front of a tombstone.
"There aren't a few people left now, why do you say they're all going so fast? If you lived until now, you would all be married, right? It's time for me to be an uncle, too. ”
Wang Fei didn't know who he was talking to, he just sat in front of the tombstone, looking ahead with a somewhat dull gaze.
"You should have listened to me in the first place, let's get together before leaving, and we won't go so fast after a drink, and I don't know what you want to say to me until now."
Wang Fei's tone was weak, and he sighed and said: "I'm a bastard, you said that if we can stay a little longer before leaving, so that we can be scolded by you, I can be a little happier, now ...... Now ......"
His voice gradually became a little choked, Wang Fei couldn't even speak, lowered his head and said, "I have avenged half of your revenge, and those people should already accompany you." But half there, I'll find the bee, and even if I can't find it now, I'll find him one day and kill him. ”
……
Wang Fei didn't know how long he had been talking, but he felt that time passed little by little, and the sun gradually rose.
Looking at the tombstones standing in front of him, Wang Fei felt as if he could see them standing in front of him.
Let a dragon faint hallucinate, this is probably something that others can't imagine.
"Huh~ I've said so much, and you don't know if you can hear it. Today, Wang Qiang's kid's sister is very interesting, if you can really hear it, give me a dream, and I will help you if you have any regrets when you look back. ”
Wang Fei said, and then laughed a little self-deprecatingly, and said: "But now I don't know if I believe in Marx or not, maybe one day I will really believe in Shakyamuni." ”
After speaking, Wang Fei exhaled, stood up and walked towards Ye Zhuwei.
At this time, Ye Zhuwei was still sitting on the ground, but her expression was much more relaxed than before.
When Wang Fei saw her appearance, he didn't bother, but just stood by himself, his eyes swept over the lush cemetery in front of him.
Watching the familiar scene flash, Wang Fei always felt that something was not quite right here, because the surroundings seemed to be different from when he came here before.
Before Wang Fei could figure it out, a man suddenly came from behind and beckoned, "Dude, do you have fire on your body?" Borrow a fire. ”
A person from behind came over to greet Wang Fei.
Wang Fei didn't think much about it, and replied casually: "No, I'm sorry." ”
"It's okay, excuse me."
The man said, and just as he was about to turn around, Wang Fei suddenly turned around and stopped, "You wait." ”
Wang Fei stopped the man, asked the latter to stop, and asked Wang Fei with a puzzled face, "Is there anything else?" ”
"You're not a local, are you?"
Wang Fei walked up to the man.
When the man heard this, he smiled and said, "I'm not a local. ”
"It's not a Huaxia either?"
Wang Fei heard some of the man's accents.
The man originally had a smile on his face, but then slowly stiffened a little, and asked, "Dude, what do you mean by that?" ”
"It's nothing, it's just the first time I've seen a foreigner, and I'm a little curious."
Wang Fei said, shook his head and said, "You go, I may just remember something." ”
"Then you continue, I'll go first."
The man said this, and walked down the hill himself.
Wang Fei looked at the back of him leaving, didn't think much about it, and after walking next to Ye Zhuwei, the girl had already stood up from the ground, closed her eyes with her hands folded, and said something to her brother.
After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes full of aura, and said with a smile on her face, "It's over!" ”
"What do you say to your brother? Such a happy look. ”
Wang Fei was a little curious.
But Ye Zhuwei shook her head, put her hands behind her back and said shyly, "I can't tell you." ”
"Okay, let's go down first, the taxi driver is still waiting there."
Wang Fei didn't delve into it, but after Ye Zhuwei came here to see it, she became much more cheerful than before, holding Wang Fei's arm tightly, and the two of them walked down flat.
At this time, the taxi driver was waiting there, lighting a cigarette on the side of the road and smoking, much more relaxed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me finish this cigarette first."
The driver's master had just lit a cigarette, and hurriedly said apologetically to Wang Fei.
"It's fine."
Wang Fei smiled, followed by the roadside to take a breath, pulling Ye Zhuwei's eyes to look at this piece of green mountains and green waters.
His eyes were a little far away, and there were a lot of weeds around the roadside.
But if you look closely, you can see a pair of discarded white gloves hanging from the reeds in a pile of weeds ten meters away.
Wang Fei didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as a gust of wind blew, the white gloves were blown to the ground, and they were just exposed in front of Wang Fei's eyes.
"Huh?"
Wang Fei's expression showed a little doubt, and seeing that Ye Zhuwei next to him was still pulling herself, she whispered: "Zhuwei, I'll go over there first." ”
"I ...... I'm going with you. ”
Ye Zhuwei was a little reluctant to let go of Wang Fei, so he was a little helpless and could only take Ye Zhuwei along the path of the ridge to the reed.
Picked up the white gloves from the ground, because there had been a heavy rain before, so the white gloves had already been stained with a lot of mud.
But in front of Wang Fei, this glove feels a little familiar no matter how you look at it, as if you have seen it before.
There was a canal next to it, Wang Fei picked up the gloves and bleached them in the canal, and then looked carefully, only to find that the white gloves had three black lines. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of the "Peerless Best Soldier King Claw Book House" for free for the first time.
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