But soon, the boy grew up rapidly, and his strength increased rapidly, defeating those in the martial arts hall who liked his jokes. From then on, no one dared to tease him.

Later, the boy accidentally lost the sachet. He searched for several days, but when he could not find it, he gave up, because he thought that he was about to go back, and go back to marry a girl......

Later, the boy even defeated the man who pulled him into the martial arts hall in the ring, but was actually the bearded man who was actually the director of the martial arts hall. The man had lost badly, and when he was beaten down, his mouth was covered with blood, and his body was covered with countless bruises and scars.

He stared at the boy as he did at the beginning, but the difference was less angry and more gratified.

02 "Don't forget your original intention......"

02 The man closed his eyes and never got up again. A generation of myths, over. The boy replaced the man and became the curator. When he wins, he celebrates with a few bowls of wine in the tavern. When he loses, he will also go to the tavern to drink a few bowls of wine to numb the pain.

He also contracted the habit of going to the flower building. Today, I danced with Miss Li, and Ming'er and Miss Zhang teased. All in all, he is no longer the boy who would blush and fall down after drinking a bowl of wine.

After another few decades, the boy has also become an old man with cloudy eyes, and his physical strength is not as good as it was back then. He clearly knew that he could no longer defeat those newcomers who had just entered the martial arts gym, or rather, anyone. 02

He didn't die in the ring like a bearded man, he chose an easy path, and in one day, he gathered everyone in the martial arts hall, and Zen gave up the position of curator and left decently.

The silver on his body has been drunk and drunk, and the girl in Hualou is not willing to serve his body. He could only wear a tattered green shirt and wander the world.

One day, when he arrived at a village, everything was somewhat familiar in a trance, but he couldn't remember anything. Walking to the entrance of the village, all the memories came flooding out like a marquee.

02 The girl's smile clearly made his head hurt, he stumbled to a house, begged for some food, and asked for some rice wine to put in the gourd with a cheeky face, and then suddenly asked about the girl. 0202

"Well, how is the girl from the weaving family in the east of the village doing now?"

The woman was stunned, as if she couldn't remember. The young man, who had become an old man in his twilight years, sighed, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Eh, but the girl surnamed Lin?"

The old man paused, the joy on his face overflowed, and the wrinkles on his face trembled.

"But she's dead, a long time ago, as if waiting for a man. You also know that the girl should get married when she is a teenager, she dragged on until she was twenty and did not marry, her parents angrily drove her out, and it didn't take long for her to ...... alone"

The old man didn't finish listening and left. The woman stared blankly at his old back, unaware of what was happening. But she didn't notice that a drop of crystal fell to the ground.

Since then, there has always been an old man sitting in front of a grave at the entrance of the village. Holding a gourd in his hand, he muttered in his mouth, and his eyes were always covered with a layer of mist.

It was a long time before people found out that the old man was dead. He was still wearing the tattered green shirt with a gourd pinned to his waist, and died peacefully in the place he was guarding.

Half a year later......

And people can always feel that the time in the dream is always more chunky than the time in reality, and sometimes the things that feel like only a few minutes in the dream may have passed a long, long time in the real world.

The human brain is usually used at a small rate of only 10%, and 90% of the brain is immersed in hibernation, but these dormant brains are also responsible for the transmission of nerve signals and the important task of processing high-precision information in emergency situations.

Some researchers have shown that the human brain is like a machine that works as a whole, and the brain has different areas for different information processing, but after decades of research, it has been found that only a very small number of people's brains have a brain region that does not have any function.

Cheng Yang in his sleep seemed to be on a high platform, his hands and feet seemed to be bound by something, and then Cheng Yang could clearly feel that he had fallen from a high cliff, and the whole person felt the fear and deep helplessness in his soul at the moment of falling.

The moment he opened his eyes, Cheng Yang found himself lying in the environment he was most familiar with, looking at the familiar ceiling and the bed full of warm smell, Cheng Yang's original restless nerves began to settle down gradually.

Looking at the familiar environment outside the window and the sunlight that came in, Cheng Yang slowly got up from the bed, originally Cheng Yang lived in the downtown area, and the sound of cars outside the window and the hawkers' shouting every day also changed constantly with getting up in the morning to getting dark in the evening. But the clock hand on the wall of the room was pointing to the number 7, and the outside should be full of vendors shouting, but it was so quiet outside the window today.

Coming to the window and looking out through the window, it seemed to be an empty city outside at this time, and the empty streets were not because there were still a few birds flying in the air, maybe Cheng Yang would still feel that he was still asleep.

Pushed open the bedroom door to the living room, Cheng Yang, who has been living alone for half a year, has been used to living alone, walked to the fish tank and fed some fish food, Cheng Yang also came to the kitchen and began to make breakfast, there is never a shortage of food in the refrigerator, someone will put food at the door every day, although I felt puzzled at first, but then it slowly became a habit.

I forgot to mention that Cheng Yang has been a writer for the past six months, and his daily work is to write some manuscripts on the Internet, and rarely go out or anything. But what Cheng Yang can be sure of is that there is no problem with Cheng Yang's body, and the fixed wake-up time and fixed exercise every day make Cheng Yang's body completely in a healthy state.

After breakfast, Cheng Yang came to the balcony, sat on the lazy sofa and closed his eyes, the sunlight outside shone on Cheng Yang's body through the window, and he could also feel the light outside when he closed his eyes. Unknowingly, Cheng Yang fell asleep again.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by the noise, Cheng Yang rubbed his eyes and said to himself: "Cheng Yang, don't notify anyone about the decoration during the good rest time." ”

Saying that, Cheng Yang got up from the lazy sofa and walked to the place where the sound came from, and came to a wall that intersected next door, listening to the sound coming from behind the wall, Cheng Yang was basically sure that it should be the house next door that was being renovated.

Cheng Yang got dressed and planned to take a look at his home, but when he just opened the door, he suddenly saw that the basket of food he usually put in front of his house was full of food. Cheng Yang looked back at the house, it was only 8 o'clock just after 15 o'clock at this time, and the general time for food delivery is around 10 o'clock, could it be said that it was delivered early today? But I don't usually send it early.

At this time, Cheng Yang saw that there was a note on the top of the food that was not very conspicuous, and he reached out and took out the note, and the font on it was very delicate.