26. I have no choice but to succeed
Wang Dayi and Chen Ergou returned to Wang's house.
They passed by the courtyard of the three elders, and sure enough, the monkey head was still there.
It's just that the monkey head at this time has long been no longer as glamorous as it used to be, and some are just dirty, like a wandering beggar on the street, and it stinks.
"Yo, Daxian hasn't gone out yet?"
The drunken Wang Dayi's eyes accidentally glanced at Jiang Yun in the cage, and he couldn't help but laugh and tease.
This is called Daisen?
Can't even control your own fate?
Wang Dayi wanted to laugh a little.
Jiang Yun hooked his head and was silent.
Seeing Jiang Yun's silent appearance, Wang Dayi shook his head secretly, he knew that this monkey head had completely given up struggling.
"Let's go, dog. ”
He said no more and walked on.
But not long after leaving, a slightly angry voice came from behind: "Stop me." ”
As expected, this was said by the monkey head in the rear.
It seems that it is still a bit grumpy.
Hearing the voice, Wang Dayi's footsteps paused slightly, and finally stopped.
He stared back at the angry monkey face and asked with a smile, "What, what's wrong with you monkey head?"
Wang Dayi laughed secretly in his heart, could it be that this monkey head is still struggling?
But what's the use of doing so in vain?
He won't be fooled by those tricks.
After all, he's smart.
"Do you know about me?"
Jiang Yun raised his immature monkey face and looked at Wang Dayi calmly, like a calm lake, unfazed.
"I really don't know about this young master. ”
Wang Dayi suddenly felt that the monkey head in front of him seemed to be a little different, as if, there was a strange illusion, this monkey head seemed a little unfathomable.
"I, when I was a child, my parents died, and my family was surrounded by walls, and I had no choice but to succeed. Jiang Yun's voice was strong and full of passion.
Then, he turned his eyes and looked at Wang Dayi.
"And you?"
"In addition to inheriting the huge mansion of the Wang family and the thousands of acres of land, what else do you say?"
"What are you?"
Faced with Jiang Yun's repeated questions, Wang Dayi was stunned and a little stunned.
And Chen Ergou on the side was also full of confusion, as if a big question mark appeared on his head.
I don't know why, but they feel that what the monkey said makes sense.
Jiang Yun ignored the thoughts of the two and continued to speak highly:
"Although I am just a monkey demon, but I am also a monkey demon with a dream, I am young, not willing to be mediocre, resolutely out of the mountain, leaving the comfort zone, in order to lay a piece of my own world. ”
"And you?"
"In addition to eating, drinking, and having fun all day long, eating and waiting for death, tell me, what else have you done?"
Jiang Yun's gaze was like a sword, sharp and sharp.
"Huh, dreams?"
Wang Dayi laughed as if self-deprecating, and there was a little sadness in his smile.
When he was seven years old, he caught a cicada and thought he had it all summer.
When he was ten years old, he kissed her cheek, thinking it could be forever.
When he was twelve, he thought he was the most beautiful boy in town.
It wasn't until this year that he realized that he was thinking too much.
He's just a fat house.
A fat man.
Since breaking up with her, his dreams have been shattered.
In his eyes, dreams are just dreams after all!
"Aren't you afraid of death for the sake of your dreams?" Wang Dayi suddenly opened his mouth and asked word by word.
After a while, this monkey head was going to be taken by Elder Wang for alchemy.
Jiang Yun pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before he said, "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." ”
"Hehe, I'm afraid, then you still want to chase that illusory dream?"
There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of Wang Dayi's mouth.
Monkeys, after all, are monkeys.
That immature thought, in the face of death, is so vulnerable!
However, not long before his thoughts were generated, they were wiped out by Jiang Yun's words!
I saw Jiang Yun raise his head, his eyes on Wang Dayi, and said in a serious tone: "If I have to die, then I will also die on the journey of chasing my dreams, not in the passage of time." ”
"What if you die and still haven't fulfilled your dream?
A different color flashed in Wang Dayi's eyes.
Oh, dreams, heavier than life?
"Regret?" Jiang Yun suddenly chuckled, as if with a touch of mockery, "If you don't have a dream in life, what's the difference between it and salted fish?"
Wang Dayi was stunned and silent.
"Perhaps, one day, I will die on the journey of my dreams. Jiang Yun's tone was low, but then he clenched his fists and shouted: "But I believe that in the future, there will be thousands of me, they will be like me, fighting for their dreams, like me, fighting for their dreams, like me, with that unwavering faith, chasing that ethereal dream!"
"So, I'm not fighting alone! But there are thousands of me, working together for the dream of this era!"
Jiang Yun's emotions became more and more excited, and he shouted:
"I know that people are like the sun, sooner or later one day will go down, but, if I can, I hope that my life is the most dazzling sunshine, shining on myself and others, in the long river of life, never fade!"
Wang Dayi, who was on the side, was also stimulated by Jiang Yun's words.
He never thought about what his dreams were, let alone worked hard for one thing, his life has always been to get by, just like the ship adrift in the sea, there is no direction, some just go with the flow.
And now, he began to reflect and question, what have he been doing all these years?
In addition to eating and sleeping, and deserting in class, he really couldn't find a thing worth showing off.
Dreams, such sacred words, never appeared in his dictionary.
Could it be that for so many years, I have lived to be pigs?
At this time, Wang Dayi regretted not being at the beginning!
He deeply felt that there seemed to be a force in his heart, which had been suppressed in the depths of his heart.
And at this moment, this suppressed force seems to be burning, rushing, and vaguely about to break through.
"Young Master, don't be fooled by this demon monkey. Chen Ergou saw that Wang Dayi's expression was strange, and he hurriedly reminded in a low voice.
"Smack. ”
A crisp sound came.
Wang Dayi slapped Chen Ergou mercilessly.
"Less...... Young master?" Chen Ergou was stunned.
Touching the red, even a little hot face, Chen Ergou never imagined why he was beaten.
"Dog, you've changed. ”
Wang Dayi's tone was low, as if he was sad.
"Young Master, what has changed in the little one?"
Chen Ergou touched the left side of his beaten face, his face full of confusion.
"In the past, you were so energetic and full of hope, but now you will only eat and wait for death. Wang Dayi said with righteous words.
"But young master, it's not you who take the little ......" Chen Ergou didn't finish speaking, and his right face was slapped again.
This time I just beat him up.
"Shut up, you're the one who brought me bad. ”
Wang Dayi glared at Chen Ergou: "I think that Young Master Ben's dream was to become the most beautiful boy in the town, but it was only after you became my slave that I abandoned my dream." ”
Chen Ergou looked desperate.
It's over, the young master was bewitched by the demon monkey.
I still remember the last time the young master was drunk, he pulled a stray dog on the street, and called him a brother and a brother, and even wanted to bow to the stray dog on the spot.
Fortunately, no one saw it at the time, otherwise there would have been a lot of jokes. Today's young master must not be sober yet, so he has to persuade him.
Chen Ergou admonished, "Young Master, you are drunk, don't listen to this demon monkey's nonsense." ”
Syllable.
Really.
Another crisp sound came.
Chen Ergou was beaten again.
He looked at Wang Dayi with an innocent face.
"This is a monkey with a dream, how can it be considered a demon? How many monsters have you seen with dreams?" Wang Dayi swore and said, "This is a monkey, do you understand?"