Chapter 4: The Future Destiny

In the face of my answer, Mr. Su smiled a little deeper, leaned on the door frame very easily, turned his head to the outside of the house and said, "Chengyi, do you think this kid is interesting?" ”

Chengyi? I heard the name again, and it made my shaving stop abruptly, and I couldn't tell why I was suddenly nervous.

I was already a little weak, and I couldn't control my strength, but this pause made the razor scratch a small cut on my face, and small blood streaks came out again.

Mr. Su stood at the door and looked funny, and said to me, "Are you shaving?" Or are you shaving? ”

I was a little speechless, I wanted to work hard to be calm, but every action betrayed me, so I had to continue to shave in silence, and I didn't even bother to erase that little blood.

As if seeing my embarrassment, Mr. Su shook his head with a smile and said, "Forget it, after you finish shaving, come out and say it." ”

I nodded indifferently, and suddenly for the first time I had a feeling that I had lived for more than 20 years and that my fate was completely unknown.

I didn't move very fast, because my mind was thinking about my situation, but I couldn't think of anything at all, because this qiē was too mysterious for me.

However, the moment I put down the razor and washed my face, I suddenly remembered the name Chen Chengyi.

It was in Zhou Zheng's house, the name that Qin Hainian mentioned to me, the gripping story of the deserted village, the name of the first person of the younger generation, I think the goal and back I yearn for, the person who pinned the dream of the rivers and lakes far away from me, unexpectedly

Unexpectedly, my hand was clutched at the edge of the sink, white.

Because of the excitement, my eyes were a little red! What a dreamlike turn is that he appeared so suddenly in my life, and he also intersected with my life?

And I can't believe that Qiē, who was once far away from me, is now so close to my life.

The only thing that supports me is that many memories that have been yellowed appeared in my mind at the moment of dying before, allowing me to see something clearly again, it turns out that I am not far from the so-called rivers and lakes, the so-called circle, I just don't know it.

So, in this way, I'm not a rookie, am I?

Thinking like this, I wiped a handful of water from my face, looked at myself with a somewhat unkempt hair in my glasses, took a long breath, and turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

When I walked into the room, I didn't have time to see the people coming, but I smelled an elegant fragrance of tea, and in the rising steam, I saw two people sitting on the sofa.

One of them is Mr. Su, who I am familiar with, he has not changed at all, he is still so clean, handsome, with a warm smile, meticulous dress, and even his sitting posture exudes a leisurely elegance.

And the other person, it must be that Chen Chengyi, right?

Because this name brought me the hope of a new life, and brought me the first spiritual shock about this circle, I couldn't help but ignore the politeness and wanted to take a closer look at him.

He was wearing an ordinary shirt, just a white linen shirt, and the whole person's temperament had a dusty taste.

The light gray pants and the traditional black square-mouth cloth shoes were worn by him and had a different taste, in short, the temperament of the whole person was indescribable, but in contrast, his pants were wrinkled and there was some dust on his shoes, which was completely different from Mr. Su's unusually clean and tidy.

He is a little tall, the whole person is more than 1.8 meters, he is not fat at all, but he is definitely not thin, but he can feel the sense of strength covered under his thin clothes.

But these are secondary, the most important thing is his pair of eyes, which seem to be smiling but not smiling, good-looking lying silkworms, just at a glance, I feel that this man is a long-term man.

Just by taking another look, I feel that his eyes are unfathomable, and this is not simply unfathomable in temperament, but a feeling piled up by a kind of past If Mr. Su's eyes are full of depressed vicissitudes, then this Chen Cheng has a taste of reincarnation hidden in his eyes.

But after all, I'm not interested in men, even if this Chen Chengyi is a good-looking man like Mr. Su.

There is absolutely no ordinary beauty who walks over and is attractive to me, they just make people stay unconsciously, even if they don't care about it in their hearts, let alone attractive, but they just want to look at it twice and explore what it feels like.

"Have you seen enough?" Mr. Su flipped through a newspaper and looked up at me and smiled.

As for Chen Chengyi, he unhurriedly poured out a cup of tea from the purple clay pot, held it in his hand, and casually answered: "If you have seen enough, just sit down and say?" By the way, your vest had better be pulled down, if the scar is a man's medal, then the scar from the operation is half a scar? ”

He and Mr. Su have a tacit understanding, Mr. Su speaks, he answers, and after he finishes speaking, Mr. Su laughs naturally.

This kind of singing and harmony made me a little embarrassed, scratched my head, and just wanted to put down my vest, when I suddenly remembered this wound, I couldn't help but point to my stomach, and said to Mr. Su: "Do you want to use such a method?" ”

It's not the first time I've met Mr. Su, I probably know that he should be a person with a medical lineage, as long as Taoism is involved, I always feel that everything should be magical and dusty, what is the operation?

"When I rescued you, the situation was very bad, the huge power of heaven and earth crushed your body, internal bleeding was a trivial matter, and there were also broken internal organs, what if you didn't open your stomach? How? Can't afford surgery? Wouldn't Hua Tuo want to cry to death? Nothing is absolutely independent, let alone absolutely extreme. Modern medicine also inevitably has the shadow of the medical context, and the medical context is not complacent. Mr. Su spoke lightly, and he also guarded the newspaper in his hand.

I tore off my waistcoat and sat down at one end of the sofa while Chen handed me a cup of hot tea poured from his purple clay pot.

I don't know tea, but the tea soup in the cup is clear, and the fragrance in the nose is moving, but it is a little bitter to drink, but after the bitterness, the mouth is full of sweetness, but it also makes people have to praise a sentence, good tea.

But isn't that too cheesy? I don't know what to say to them? I also had a problem in my stomach, and I wanted to use the tea to close the distance, and after thinking for a while, I blurted out: "This tea is Tieguanyin, right?" Very good. ”

This sentence was originally ordinary, but Mr. Su couldn't help but look up at me, although he had a smile, his tone was light, and he said: "This is the Ming Dynasty and the Qing Dynasty, it is Qing tea, not Tieguanyin." ”

While speaking, Mr. Su hesitated for a moment and said, "In addition, Chengyi won't drink Tieguanyin." ”

I feel ashamed, how can I tell what kind of tea it is? However, isn't Tieguanyin famous? Almost subconsciously, I blurted out, "Why? ”

These words made Mr. Su silent for a while, and Chen Chengyi's eyes showed a trace of sadness, but soon settled, he put down the teacup and looked out the window, I don't know what he was looking at, but I saw his side face, the traces of old age that could not be seen from the face at all, but it was seen from the temples.

is different from Mr. Su's gray hair, Chen Chengyi's temples are white, I don't know, I thought he was wearing makeup and playing Yang Guo.

"The years are ruthless, and the young man's head is white. An era has passed, an era has begun. Ye Zhengling, right? It's time for you to take the stage. There was some nostalgia in his tone, but it was not melancholy, but there was a thick weight of past support in it.

Looking at his calm expression, I couldn't help but be stern, before the cat demon's incident, I was just an ordinary person, opening an antique shop that could make a little money, not rich, but definitely not poor.

But what's the point? There are too many such people in life, and I am not one of them.

The only surprising experiences were the connection between Master and Senior Brother, but they have disappeared from my life for a long time, so far away that I will be confused, have they really appeared? It's sad and untouchable, but in any case, how could I be on the so-called 'stage'?

Moreover, the incident of the cat demon led to him by Zhou Zheng, in fact, no matter how you look at it, I am also an innocent person who was involved in it.

Thinking of Zhou Zheng, no matter how many questions I have, I have suppressed them, and finally I can't help it anymore, and I speak: "My friend"

"He's fine, he'll be fine after a while. It's just that he will face some guidance in life, and whether the road after that will be ordinary is just a matter of his fate. Because, from now on, your fate will be isolated from the one you are familiar with, including relatives and friends, but there is no absolute thing in the world, and whether there will be an intersection in the future depends on fate. Chen Chengyi's tone was still quite indifferent.

Just after saying this, he stood up and slowly walked to the side of the bed, and I heard the sound of footsteps that seemed to be ethereal but extremely steady.

Hearing this answer, my heart was filled with unspeakable anger, why should an understatement make me want to abandon my familiar relatives, friends and I have only these in my hands, I have already lost once, and I absolutely do not want to lose a second time.

However, Chen Chengyi was standing in front of the window and suddenly said: "However, who can see the fate clearly?" ”

As he spoke, a beam of sunlight outside the window hit him, and his whole person was a little blurry, he just gave me a silhouette, but the mottled white hair made me feel the urge to cry, and the anger that had risen just now was thrown aside at once.

The indescribable feeling is like different people, some overlapping and similar fates.

"Once, it was funny. I'm also a person who wants to grab everything and shouts that I won't let go. It's just that when the wheel of fate begins to turn, you know that cherishing the present is the best. When you come, your hands are empty, and when you go, your hands will be empty. I already have what I can grasp in my heart. So, Ye Zhengling, whether you can accept it for a while or not, your fate has already begun. ”

Chen Chengyi didn't look back, but said something like this to me.

My fate, what fate of mine began?