"Thank you for listening to me tell the story between me and Brother Han. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since Brother Han said goodbye, this past has also been buried in my heart, and similarly, with Brother Han's character, this past must have been buried in Brother Han's heart for a long time. ”

Ah Ling said with a smile, if it weren't for the red eyes that proved her sadness, no one would believe that such a girl with a sweet smile had just returned to the pear blossoms and rain.

Hearing this, Yang Feng already believed ninety percent of what Ah Ling said in his heart, and the remaining one percent was naturally because there was no proof of death.

Although after many years of getting along, Yang Feng really didn't know if Li Han really had such a secret in his heart. Yang Feng has many ways to prove what Ah Ling said, but is it necessary?

People die like lights out, Li Han is no longer there, Ah Ling is not Li Han's widow, Li Han's parents are still taken care of by Li Niu - what else do Yang Feng and Ma Yajun have to worry about?

Speaking of worrying, instead of worrying about it, it is better to worry about yourself, I don't know when I will go to reunite with Li Han - I really think that the mission carried out by the Eagle Force is for fun?

Ah Ling placed the white chrysanthemums on both sides of Li Han's tombstone in the center, stroked Li Han's face with her right hand, and said softly: "In this life, Brother Han is the only man who has entered my heart. And my husband is the only man who has come into my life. ”

"Thank you for listening to the past that has been in my and Brother Han's hearts for a long time, I want to stay with Brother Han for a while."

Ah Ling faced Yang Feng and Ma Yajun and said calmly.

"Condolences."

"Condolences."

Yang Feng and Ma Yajun spoke at the same time.

Glancing at Li Han's hearty smile on the tombstone again, Yang Feng gritted his teeth and turned around and left.

Ma Yajun nodded at Li Han's tombstone, sighed and turned to leave.

The north wind is still blowing, the snowflakes are still drifting, and even the Yiren in the depths of the cemetery are the same.

After leaving the cemetery, Yang Feng and Ma Yajun had to rush to Licheng and fly back to the ancient capital of Xijing by plane from Licheng.

In Xijing, there are comrades who have experienced two battles waiting for their return.

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Not long after Yang Feng and Ma Yajun left the hospital, the two of them 'broke up', which several people did not expect.

Suburb of Xijing, Bus Stop 104.

This is a suburb of Xijingcheng, which is said to be a suburb, but in fact, it is included in the suburbs because Xijingcheng is expanding too fast now. It's not too far from here to the center of Xijing, which is about dozens of miles.

After many expansions, Xijing City has long been different from what it used to be, and the prosperity of the city center is even more amazing.

Walking through the high-rise buildings, you can feel the charm of modern life, and looking into the distance, the magnificent ancient city wall still has the style of the prosperous Han and Tang dynasties.

The terminal of the No. 104 bus is the bus terminal located in Xijing City, and it takes about an hour and a half to reach the end of the road, including the time it takes to park on the side of the road.

Pilot Lu Jiachao is now at the 104 bus stop on the outskirts of Xijing, and he wants to take this bus to the bus terminal in Xijing City first, and then choose other buses.

Once at the terminus, there are many vehicles to choose from, and the pilot's plan is to visit the Terracotta Warriors and Horses of the Qin Emperor first to see if the prestigious Terracotta Warriors and Horses live up to its name.

And then what? Where do you go after reading the Terracotta Warriors?

Looking for a place to take a bath and take a sauna?

A big health care?

After holding back in the barracks for so long, I finally have the opportunity to come out and hang out openly, how can I be worthy of myself if I don't hurry up and enjoy myself?

What's more, no one can guarantee that they will have the life to come out to enjoy themselves next time, right?

Squeak -

The pilot was thinking about it when there was a screeching sound of brakes in his ears, and the No. 104 bus arrived in front of him.

It's really strange, this train was obviously in the distance just now, why did it suddenly appear in front of you?

It's still 108,000 miles from the city, and there aren't many people at the station.

The pilot swallowed his saliva, breathed a sigh of relief and was the last to get into the car.

"Whew~~"

The pilot sat down in the middle of the last row and let out a long sigh of relief.

Putting aside the big health plans in his mind, the pilot thought back to the morning.

In the morning, the anger welled up in his heart, and after beating the magic stick, the anger in the pilot's heart also disappeared.

He can understand the practice of the god stick, but he doesn't vomit unhappily when he holds a breath in his chest, and coupled with the appearance of the god stick, he repays him with an old fist in a fit of anger.

Now that I calm down and think about it, I was also a little impulsive at that time, no, it was too impulsive.

Originally, it was a big fart, but I couldn't hold back my temper for a while, and it made it seem like the two of them really parted ways and didn't get along with each other, which was very embarrassing.

calmed down all the way, and the pilot also thought clearly: when he saw the magic stick, he must apologize in person, he was indeed impulsive at that time.

With the steps down, the magic stick must have sloped down the donkey, and then this matter will pass.

With a decision in mind, the pilot's mood is relaxed.

Squeak!!

"Ouch-"

Knock -

Bang -

Just when the pilot had just made a decision, the 104 bus suddenly braked suddenly, and the people in the carriage were staggered and accompanied by bursts of exclamations.

"What's going on?!"

"What the hell, what is the driver doing?!"

Before they could figure out what was going on, the passengers in the car were a little grumpy and began to curse, and blamed the driver directly.

Bang -

"Ah~~"

Before everyone came to their senses, a trendy young man who had been standing in the middle of the carriage and wearing a Harem suit burst out, and slipped the baseball bat in his hand and hammered it against the back of a middle-aged man beside him.

With a bang, the big man fell to the ground, and he didn't even have time to snort.

"He's it, dare to stare at Lao Tzu, I think you're impatient!"

The young man waved the baseball bat in his hand a few more times, showing his strength.

All this happened so fast that the others didn't understand what was going on, and when they came to their senses, the big man was already lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

A trace of blood flowed out of this man's mouth, and the occasional shaking body made people look scared, for fear that he would be the next to fall on the car.

Four or five typical social youths are standing next to the helpless driver, all of them looking crazy and cool.

The bells and whistles look like they are flowing on their bodies, and they have a cigarette in their mouths, for fear that others will not know that they are very dragged by this group of people.

"Lao Tzu just doesn't like you, what's wrong? There is a kind of one-on-one with Lao Tzu! What is it! Grass! ”

The young K-pop youth shouted at the big man lying on the ground with an arrogant look.

(To be continued.) )