The night fell silent a little bit, the city gradually lit up, and at this moment, the sky was illuminated by the ground, as if a man had snatched the stars from the sky and settled in the mortal world, creating a city that never sleeps. And the starry sky that once shone on mankind for countless years has now become illuminated.

After Yuan Shen left, the shop was empty again, and Chen Li looked at the nothingness in front of him and yawned boredly. Probably, perhaps, another night without guests. The stars outside the sky are sparse, tsk, the light pollution in the city is really too serious, if it goes on like this, how can the masters say that they watch the stars at night in the future, pinch their fingers, there must be something strange about this matter, and then happily pretend to be forced to collect money?

Well, forget it, it doesn't matter, it's none of your business anyway. Masters will always find new tricks (tricks). He let out a long yawn, changed to a comfortable sitting position, and continued to be in a daze. As for whether it will be beaten before this, I don't know.

"Meow~" [I just watched the sky at night, boss, we will definitely be able to do it this time!] A variegated spotted cat licks its face and flatters lying at the feet of an orange cat.

"Meow." [Really? In that case, you should wait and rush to the front. The orange cat licked its paws slowly, looked coldly at the variegated cat with its belly exposed, and then stepped on its belly with its licked paws clean.

"Meow meow~" [Thank you boss for your appreciation!] The spotted cat lies more submissively.

The orange cat didn't pay any attention to it, and licked it with another paw, staring coldly at the subordinate next to him with sharp vertical pupils, "Meow! "[Xiao Linzi hasn't come yet? 】

"Meow." [Yes, Boss.] 】

"Meow!" [Hmph, boss, I can already see that kid has a backbone in the back of his head, boss, why don't we kill him first!] A gray cat next to him, skinny as a skeleton, barked coldly.

"Meow!" [That idiot is talking about Lao Tzu behind his back? Without waiting for the orange cat to speak, a cat meow came from under the rooftop, Stalin jumped on the wall, his dark body turned into a light, flew up to the roof along the dilapidated pipes of the old house, stood on the fence, and glanced proudly at the cats below, [It turned out to be Xin (xin) Yangtian, why, I haven't hit you for a few days, my skin is itchy? 】

"Woo~" Xin Yangtian arched his head and roared, [You are looking for death! Believe it or not. Hmph, the boss has something to do today, let you go! 】

"Meow." Stalin jumped off the railing lightly, [Cut, don't dare to say it directly, and pull the boss of the caracal.] Take small steps, step by step. [If you are not convinced, let's compare and compare, rest assured, it won't take much time, and it will definitely not delay the boss's affairs. 】

"Meow!" [Hmph, you call me better than me, I'm not very no.。。 No, you don't take the boss seriously! Xin Yangtian quietly took a step back.

"Meow." [Okay, stop arguing. There's a big event tonight, so don't waste time. The orange cat hunted on the spotted cat and meowed, "When you're ready, let's go, go to the triangle, and you must make those freaks look good today!" Walk! 】

"Meow!" [Yes, Boss! Hmph, since the boss said it, then I'll let you go! 】

Stalin grinned disdainfully, made a pounce posture, frightened Xin Yangtian so much that his hair exploded, and he hid behind the hunter with a bounce, and then stretched his waist with a lazy waist, "Woo~". [Wow~ stretched my waist, it's really comfortable. Eh, what's wrong with you, Brother Ritian? 】

"Meow!" [Okay, don't make trouble, let's go!] The orange cat looked at Stalin sideways, and with a wave of his paws, kicked out the spots under his feet.

"Meow~" Spotted rolled on the ground a few times and ran out with a strange scream. 【Rush Rush Rush! The little ones followed, did you hear what the boss said? We're going to have a good time tonight! 】

Stalin pursed his lips and followed unhurriedly. Behind him, the round pastoral cat with a group of cats caught up with him, and the pastoral cat 'meowed'. [Big brother, who are we going to cut tonight? 】

"Meow~" [Fat cat, don't chop and chop all day long, we are all civilized cats, we must be reasonable first. Stalin jumped out of the balcony and stretched out in the air, his hair swept in the wind, his eyes narrowed comfortably, and he glimpsed the woman he had seen at noon, sitting on the eaves of another building, as if looking out over his home, but his eyes widened and he was gone. Don't allow Stalin to think about it, the trunk is already in front of him, he grabbed it with one paw and flew out, [Let's stay back tonight, don't move your claws if you can move your mouth. 】

A group of cats roared past, passers-by looked sideways, and several people also took out their mobile phones to face a burst of 'click', and the natural smile when they took their favorite photos, and the faces of those who didn't take pictures were annoyed, and the circle of friends had no to post, and it felt like losing a million. In this chaos, a handsome man in white stood still, staring blankly at the eaves in the distance.

The white short-sleeved shirt shows the figure the most, the obscene one is sloppy, the fat one is greasy, and the suitable one will make people feel extraordinary, like a man who stands still. Coupled with the folding fan held horizontally behind him, the affection of the distant view is even more dusty. Seeing that several women who were shooting cats next to them quietly turned their mobile phones around and took pictures of him together, they knew that it was another male public enemy.

The click of the mobile phone woke up the man, and he looked at the group of cats running by next to him, and then at the shy girl, and smiled a little bitterly. The person who watched the scenery was upstairs, but the person who watched her became the scenery. 'Bang~', the folding fan opened, and the wind blew down, the wind blinded people's eyes, the wind stopped, and the girls rubbed their eyes and saw that the man disappeared, and the little depression dispersed.

The man in white who disappeared stood on the trunk of the tree, stretched out his hand to brush away the dense branches and leaves, and stared blankly into the distance. On the eaves, Lin Wanyu hugged her knees and looked at the stone tablet at noon stupidly, like a soulless puppet.

After hesitating, the man jumped out, the folding fan in his hand opened again, one side wrote 'wind', the other side wrote 'cloud', one fan became the wind, and then the fan gathered clouds, the wind and clouds gathered and dispersed, he was already standing on the other side of the eaves, standing straight, looking at the place where the Yiren was looking, the folding fan in his hand was closed, the fingers holding the handle of the fan were a little white, and said softly: "Wanyu. ”

The wind on the eaves was a little strong, and she didn't seem to hear it. The man took a deep breath and said with some emotion, "That tree is so big." I remember that when the monument was erected, there were no trees next to it. ”

Lin Wanyu's empty eyes fluctuated, but she was still motionless.

"This used to be a ferry, right? I remember that when the monument was erected, it was so lively, just in time for the Qingming Poetry Meeting, everyone talked loudly, and the ambition was fierce, and now I think about it, it looks like yesterday. ”

Lin Wanyu's head was gently pressed against her knees, the breeze swept the skirt, and the ends of her hair were stirred. But I don't know that people have no heart, and the good times are just imaginary.

"It's all gone, just like this land, with its ups and downs, the buildings that used to be tall have turned to mud, and the rivers have been diverted."

Lin Wanyu frowned slightly, feeling a little irritable, turned her head, looked at the man in white coldly, and said, "Ling Huyu, what do you want to say?" ”