Chapter 172: The Cage
"So I tell you, never underestimate your opponents, or you will be the one who will lose in the end. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Song Yue took a bottle of wine from the shelf on the side and handed it to the people around him to help him open it, "I never want to see the people around me fail, because of our failure, what we lose may be our own lives, so no matter who we do, we should never be careless, not to mention that your opponent is still the Song family, one of the eight major families." ”
"Moreover, how do you know that Song Hong and Song Tu must be sincere to our Huang family? What if he's just taking advantage of us? This kind of thing should not be uncommon on the second floor, so never trust those so-called sanctimonious friends easily, I would rather trust my enemies than I, at least it's better to be deceived by them than by your friends, isn't it? ”
"Understood, young patriarch." The people around him are naturally Huang Yue's henchmen, these people can be said to have been managed by him since he was a child, although Huang Yue was only three or four years old at that time, but for a future heir to the head of the family, no one would worry about whether it was too early for him to come into contact with these.
Huang Yue nodded, and it was quiet outside the carriage. It was already past twelve o'clock at night, Huang Yue yawned, shook the wine in the glass, and looked at the dark scenery outside the window, those gorgeous shops were isolated from the green protective net, and it looked as if he was locked in a cage. The feeling of being imprisoned is like a blood-colored fence, the heart of a prisoner.
On the sofa, Wu Yu snored softly. If people come to see him, they will definitely think that this person has already fallen asleep, but only a few people who are very familiar with him will know that Wu Yu actually has a slight rhinitis, the train compartment is very well designed, wrapping his body in a soft quilt, and there is a comfortable pillow under his head, all of which are very good environments for sleeping.
But at this moment, Wu Yu didn't feel sleepy at all. I don't know why, his eyes have begun to get drier and dryer, and his eyelids can't help but start fighting, but every time he closes his eyes, he opens his eyes again.
If you can't sleep, you just don't sleep. Wu Yu is such a stubborn person, not only stubborn with others, but also the same as himself, looking out the window, just opposite him, the sky is dark, only the lights in the distance, in the north of the second floor, there is nothing to say about the suburbs at all, so no matter where you go, even if it is late at night, you can still find lights in the city. Of course, this kind of light is not the street lamps on the sides of the road, but the lights of bars or 24-hour convenience stores.
Wu Yu dozed off, and in his heart, it seemed that countless tiny iron fences were being inserted into it one by one, just like the green protective net outside, which was inserting the bloody heart to pieces. The more I tried not to think about it, the clearer the images became.
"Grandma's, I can't sleep well." Wu Yu got up from the sofa, and there was a train service phone hanging on the wall, Wu Yu took it off and called according to the phone number on it.
"Hello, how can I help you?"
"Well, is there anything to eat here? For example, croissants? Hamburg of the kind? Wu Yu said in a huff, because he really couldn't think too much about the so-called food abroad, so he could only talk nonsense about two casually at the moment.
"Yes, would you like a burger or a croissant?" Do I need to heat it? ”
"There really is." Wu Yu exclaimed in surprise, "Well, in that case, then bring me two buns with kidney bean filling." Well... Also, add another piece of meat, that's all, thank you. ”
Wu Yu hung up the phone with satisfaction, but he didn't know that the conductor on the side was a little unable to react at the moment. Do you want buns? Yes, there are indeed buns on the train, but since you want buns, can't you ask directly? Why ask if there are croissants and burgers?
sighed helplessly, he really has nothing to say about the current guests, anyway, it's simple, it's good that you're happy, you're right, you're right.
I took out three buns from the cabinet and sealed them in the bag, cut them open and threw them into the microwave, looking at the gentle brightness, heating the buns that were already cold and even stiffened.
Such a person, no one can ever guess what he is thinking. Because of the previous lesson, he really wanted to eat a hamburger, but he didn't know why, but he suddenly felt that the hamburger was unpalatable, compared to a bun, and he hadn't eaten it for a long time. That's why in the end, he asked the flight attendant for three buns. After eating, Wu Yu continued to lie on the sofa in a daze, anyway, his heart was messy, and he didn't know why it was so messy, anyway, it was messy, the more he wanted to figure out these things, the more messy it became.
Morning.
The sunlight swept through the window and jumped into the house, Wu Yu covered his head with the quilt, even if those lights used all their strength, they couldn't get through the obstacles. In the room, the three girls also opened their eyes, Song Qing yawned lazily, sat up from the bed, stretched his waist, and showed his beautiful curves.
"You two are awake too." Song Qing looked at the two little guys beside him, at this moment Angel was getting into the quilt with Song Ke, and she didn't know what was going on inside, and the spring bed shook with a "click".
"Well, sister, where are we going to play today?" Ke'er leaked her head, her pretty little face was a little excited, her hair was messy, and she didn't care about the latter.
"Let's go and play with your sister Lin Xuan." Song Qing stretched out his hand and rubbed the latter's head dotingly, "Okay, you two hurry up, it's half past eight now, and it should be there in more than an hour." Hurry up and brush your teeth and wash your face, we're ready to go. ”
"Hmm." The two little guys scrambled to jump off the bed, pushed open the door, and Wu Yu was still snoring lazily on the sofa opposite, "Sister Song Qing, Brother Wu Yu is still sleeping!" Shall we call him up? ”
"Don't scream, your brother Wu Yu has been busy all night, let him sleep again." Song Qing shook his head, "Okay, you two go wash up, and I'll buy you a comb after you're done." ”
The figures of the two little guys quickly disappeared from front of him, and Song Qing glanced at the man lying on the sofa. At this moment, her head was covered in the quilt, and her two legs were hanging outside, Song Qing had always been very curious about this man, what kind of person he was, she couldn't see through it, or she couldn't understand it at all. She still remembered what her brother said to her at the time, it was that the two had just met, and after returning home, Song Cheng shook his head slowly, "This person, I can't see through, I've lived for so long, and there is finally a person in this world that I can't see through Song Cheng." ”