In fact, Wu Xiaobei is not talking about it, just like all boys, he also loves machinery in his bones, loves speed and passion, so he said that he wants to transform the "Great Wall" H6 into a supercar, which is indeed true.

This "Great Wall" H6 was bought by him with Hong Liang and Tie Ping, or a second-hand car called 222, which cost more than 5,000 yuan, but they had already spent all their savings at that time. The one he had just crossed over, and he wanted to share the fruits of his victory with his brothers, but he didn't want to have a problem with the space equipment that contained the treasure, let alone a gold brick, and he couldn't even take out a copper. Sir Hoffman still owes five million dollars, and although he is an old comrade-in-arms, he is not old enough to borrow money. Fortunately, the brothers don't mind if he has money or not, and if he doesn't have money, he can still fulfill his sports car dream.

Thinking of a few good brothers repairing the car together, painting the car together, pushing the car together, laughing, the cool mountain breeze, and the summer sun, he surrounded Wu Xiaobei again, fascinated by his ears, his eyes, his skin, and his heart as if he could breathe. The past, and the smell of popsicle soda, like a merry-go-round, suddenly pulled closer and farther away.

He was half-asleep and half-awake, doing all kinds of designs for H6, he first wanted to change the car from head to toe, from the outside to the inside, and add some designs like 007, but in front of him the dream was like a Trojan horse away from the gear, he immediately realized that this was unrealistic, time, conditions, not allowed, can only do a preliminary modification, like Pudding's 3D printer, can only be upgraded while walking.

All that can be done at the moment is to replace a good engine with four decent tires. After calculating the money in his hand, referring to various data, and drawing a few design drawings, Wu Xiaobei lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and pondered in his heart to see if he could design another set of better configurations on the basis of the original budget.

He thought about the first time he drove the H6 and took Kim So-yeon for a ride, and couldn't help but sigh, I wonder if she is okay now? What are you doing? I remember that the car she drove at that time was many times more luxurious than her own, but when she sat in the car he drove, she was as excited as if she had taken a car for the first time in her life, and the whole dating process was sprinkled with her beautiful laughter like silver bells. He remembered that night, when he sent her back, and she kissed him for the first time, and the memory still makes his heart pound.

His head jumped to the moment when he took Kim Yeon out to drink with a few friends, but because of the company of beauty, he drank too much wine and talked too much, and on the second day, he woke up from drinking, and Kim So-yeon went back to Korea without saying goodbye. Afterwards, he asked Tieping what was going on, and it turned out that when he was drunk, he said a lot about Shirley. Knowing that he had lost his words, he was so angry that he slapped himself several times. He made countless calls to Kim So-yeon, but she changed her number, and he couldn't get in touch with him after that, looking for Kim Jae-jung, Kim Jae-jung couldn't do it, I don't know if I really don't know, or if I don't know.

Thinking of Jin Suyan, Wu Xiaobei thought of Shirley again, if his relationship with Jin Suyan still has the possibility of saving, his relationship with Shirley has been permanently positioned decades ago, and now it has been separated by yin and yang, and he feels very sorry for Shirley.

He took a puff of his cigarette and rang the "Sony" cassette recorder he used to play "The Last Battle" to Kim So-yeon.

For some reason, the old-fashioned tape got stuck and nothing came out. He immediately felt distraught, and after a few taps of the machine, the tape still didn't return to normal. In desperation, he had to switch to radio mode, tune to the MF band, and see if there was any radio music. I was also very annoyed, and I didn't know whose song I wanted to listen to, I was out of tune, there were a lot of music programs, but he didn't like anyone he listened to, so he went to Jay Chou's song again. After looking for a long time, he finally found it, there was a program that reviewed Jay Chou's old songs, and the host was introducing the songs before and after. Wu Xiaobei stretched out his hand to choose a song, but suddenly remembered that this was a radio program and could not be chosen freely, so he sighed and could only follow the voice on the radio from his mood.

Thinking of Shirley, he thought of Miki again, and thought of the candy wrapper of "Dove" chocolate, and his heart tingled for a while. Many things that were vague in his memory suddenly became extremely clear, like eyes in the dark, and suddenly saw a strong light, which stabbed Wu Xiaobei and couldn't open his eyes. There were endless introductions on the radio, and no songs were played, and Wu Xiaobei, who was so angry, wanted to change the channel, lit another cigarette, and took two puffs only to find that there was a cigarette he had lit a minute ago on the stainless steel ashtray.

He frowned, listened to the rambling on the radio, took two puffs of the cigarette at hand, and then pressed the cigarette to death in the ashtray, and did not know what to do with the cigarette on the ashtray, and he did not smoke it, so he had to let it sit there and live.

He flipped out Shirley's photo, and then he flipped out Miki's photo, the same old photo, the same girl, just looking at him in the photo, and he couldn't look at any of them.

He felt his blood surge and his body was hot, and he dropped the photo on the table, or rather ran away from the two people in the photo, got up and pushed open the door of the open-air balcony, and wanted to take a breath outside. With his arms on the edge of the balcony, a cool mountain breeze blew, and the lights of thousands of homes under the mountain made Wu Xiaobei, who was alone, feel extremely lonely and cold.

Inside the house, a song flowed past the photos of Shirley and Meishu, and a wisp of white lines flickered and flickered through the cigarette smoke, and suddenly gave birth to wings, accompanied by a string of wind chimes, flying from behind Wu Xiaobei:

Turn off the hallway light and put the school bag

Walk out of the room window and look out

Think back to the book I just bought

One is called Peninsula Ironbox

It's a lot of piling up next to the bed

Page 1, Page 6, Page 7

I would never have imagined it

You'll be going with me to read this book

No more

It is no longer visible

The keyhole of the tin box

I saw through the light that it had rusted for a long time

Good old and old

The dust on the periphery surrounded me

It's dark, it's dark

I can't find the key to the tin box......

The most sad thing for Wu Xiaobei is Meishu, she didn't say a word to herself in person, he took out the wrapping paper of "Dove" chocolate, held it in his hand, couldn't help but burst into tears, thinking of the story of the birth of "Dove" chocolate, his tears couldn't be controlled at all:

…… It was me who put it next to the candy

I really want to remember the sweetness

Yet filtered you and me

Reduced to beauty

It's you who sinks in the box

Give me pleasure

I'd love to remember

But I don't remember

Why is that?

You pulled me and said you were hesitant

How so

Before the rain stops, you will hold an umbrella and leave

I'm used to not stopping you

You'll be back in a while

Impressions of love

I can't seem to stand that time......

Why didn't she, they, Miki and Shirley come to see themselves in their lifetime, like Hoffman? But then he scolded himself for being stupid. I have become an old lady, and my dream lover is still as young as the first acquaintance, what kind of embarrassment and embarrassment should it be to meet at that time, revisiting the old dream is to destroy the old dream, the color is declining and the love is late, this is what every woman is worried about when facing her beloved, Miki and Shirley are no exception. They would rather that they will always be the same as when they were young in Wu Xiaobei's heart, young and beautiful, and loved by everyone. The mountain wind took advantage of Wu Xiaobei's distraction and snatched the wrapping paper from Wu Xiaobei's hand, Wu Xiaobei couldn't reach out and grab it, so he could only let the memory follow the wind, play a few circles in mid-air, and then disappear in the vast night:

…… Why is that?

You look at me and say you've decided

I can't hold you

His hands should be warmer than mine

The preface of the tin box became a diary

It became air and evolved into memory

Impressions of love

I can't seem to stand up to that time

So you abstained......

They weren't taken away by other men, they were taken away by time.

Since ancient times, there has been a lot of hatred, and this hatred is endless, alas, alas, alas......