Once upon a time, we were a fire.

Today this year, even if it is scattered, it can turn into a sky full of stars.

Looking at the young man who fought with the coffin on his back, just a pre-battle question frightened the enemy and demoralized.

For the old man of Shenlongwei, he has experienced too many iron-blooded pictures in this life, but the scene of that day is the most unforgettable, and he dare not forget it.

He Yi Qingshan took the lead, and he broke the mountains with one thought.

This mountain and river are thousands of miles, and the heroes are divided, who dares to fight with my Shenlongwei head-on?

But now, the strongest team in the country has completely become a thing of the past.

According to the explanation given, this is an internal integration, striving to create a number of stronger, even sharper teams in the next three to five years.

As for the truth, few people know.

The atmosphere in Yanjing was even more dreary than in previous years.

It seems that in the depths of the sky, there is an impermeable black cloth covering the top of the head, which makes all beings breathless, and then gradually improves.

The court battles of the big people are too far away from ordinary beings.

For the people, it is just like a spring breeze, not painful or itchy.

And Yi Qingshan, who has unloaded his burden, is also quietly enjoying a rare and beautiful life.

For so many years, I have lived for many people.

For the master's kindness to himself, for the alliance leader's treatment of his countrymen, and for the absolute trust of his subordinates.

He was indomitable, fearless, and left the youngest and most enthusiastic Fang Gang age to the battlefield of beacon fire, and a full ten years passed, Yi Qingshan realized that the original peaceful days were so beautiful.

Uninhibited, free.

When he woke up in the morning, it was Shen Baiyue lying on his chest like an octopus, occasionally sleeping uncomfortable, and raising his legs to kick himself.

Obviously, it was a bed for two people, and the space was enough, but in the end, they were all shrunk by themselves, and Shen Baiyue occupied most of them alone.

Every morning after waking up, I opened my mouth to eat what I wanted, and I flicked it twice on her head in exchange for a burst of pink fists.

No flattery, no intrigue, no life-and-death struggle.

Very good.

……

Just after six o'clock, Yi Qingshan hurriedly washed up and went out for a morning jog.

Along the way, the cyan willows rise and fall, showing their posture wantonly.

In this world, the scenery is beautiful, and it is beautiful after all.

He has always had the habit of getting up early and running in the morning, but now even if he changes places, he has not left his schedule.

However, there are really not a few elderly guys in this community, early in the morning, old men in robes and boxing, abound.

Yi Qingshan saw that an old man was holding his granddaughter, carefully teaching the knowledge of boxing while walking.

The garden in the heart of the complex.

Yi Qingshan had just finished drinking a bottle of mineral water, and an old man who seemed to be familiar walked slowly with his hands folded.

Zhou Yanghao.

This person has been arguing with Zhang Gou'er before, he is strong, and he belongs to the kind of outright hardliners, Yi Qingshan has crossed paths with him, but not much.

"When I heard yesterday that you lived in that old mansion, I didn't believe it at first, but unexpectedly, I met you this morning." Zhou Yanghao laughed and was very emotional.

Yi Qingshan was a little surprised, but he still said politely: "I only ended my move in a hurry yesterday, and I am going to stay in Yanjing for a while." ”

Zhou Yanghao raised his eyebrows, and looked at Yi Qingshan for a while, it was indeed different from back then, he was dignified and majestic, but he was too handsome, which made him feel a little feminine.

Men, it's better to be tough.

"I haven't seen you since the old dog died, how are you, how have you been all these years?" Zhou Yanghao rubbed his hands, looked at Yi Qingshan, and suddenly asked.

It was a kind of old-time look at the younger generation, with a little majesty, but also with a little aggressive signs.

"So-so." Yi Qingshan said modestly.

If these words were heard by those unjust souls who died at Yi Qingshan's hands, they would definitely be angry and crawl out of the grave to spit him a few more times.

Are you still called average, and you don't let others live?

Are we unjustly dead?

However, Yi Qingshan's understatement replied, in Zhou Yanghao's eyes, it meant something else, as far as he was concerned, Yi Qingshan was called weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to face reality rationally.

Zhou Yanghao shook his head helplessly, and he really guessed by himself.

This kid really didn't have any fame, so the more he could confirm that his judgment back then was correct, and his bones were too hard to be beneficial.

"Ugh."

Zhou Yanghao sighed suddenly, thinking of the friendship he had with Zhang Gou'er.

Today, as long as Yi Qingshan nodded obediently, he immediately dredged up the relationship and asked someone to help.

"Are you retired?"

Yi Qingshan thought for a while: "Retreat"

You see, I guessed it again.

Zhou Yanghao shook his head with a smile again, after seven or eight years, he still retired.

It is probably a premonition that the future is bleak, and the future cannot be seen, and the decision is made in desperation.

It may also be that there is really no big tree to rely on, and the mediocre little guy, coupled with personality problems, has been gradually refrigerated.

In today's society, it is true to pay attention to personal ability, but without a strong network of contacts and relationships, it will not go far.

Compared with Yi Qingshan, his grandson is much better.

is the same age as Yi Qingshan, but when it comes to status and great prospects, his grandson is destined to be in heaven.

And this hill will only be smoothed out by the cruel society, and it will gradually dim and irrelevant.

In terms of educating future students, Zhang Gou'er is not a star and a half.

Zhou Yanghao muttered to himself in his heart, thinking of that excellent grandson, the corners of his mouth were even more gratifying.

"What's next?"

Zhou Yanghao came back to his senses and took the initiative to ask Yi Qingshan.

Yi Qingshan smiled: "I don't know for the time being." ”

This kid, can't pull it down?

He Zhou Yanghao has released such a strong signal, why don't you go to the road?

"Your personality really hasn't changed at all." Zhou Yanghao knocked on the side.

Yi Qingshan's words are punned: "The bones are hard, and they won't bend over." ”

Zhou Yanghao laughed at it, thinking that sooner or later you will understand that you are too arrogant, and you will eventually hit a wall everywhere.

When it came to this, Zhou Yanghao simply stood up and looked at Yi Qingshan deeply.

The opportunity was given, but if you didn't grasp it, you could only taste the bitter fruit.

"Okay, I'll go out to buy groceries, and we'll talk when I'm free."

Zhou Yanghao stood up and walked away.

Yi Qing also shook his head, he didn't have much disgust with Zhou Yanghao.

After all, empathy, without knowing his identity, an old-timer naturally will not like an arrogant young man, which is normal.

It can only be said that the bird's ambition is just that the bird knows the ambition of the bird.

Let's go home.

Last night had a sweet dream of a spring supper, so tired that Shen Baiyue hadn't gotten up yet, and when she had made breakfast, she should have woken up, and she had to boil some red date soup to treat her.