"Boy, isn't it over yet? It's almost time to go. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

I put down my pen, closed the manuscript that had been almost revised, rubbed my slightly tired head, and looked at my phone in the corner of the desk, where the time showed a quarter past ten, and then I looked up at the door.

The door slowly opened, and a white shadow, like lightning, shuttled in, and rushed in first, straight to my feet. It was a husky covered in snow-white fur, it stuck out its tongue excitedly, wagged its tail, and after several turns under my chair, it honestly stuck to my legs, crawled down, and lazily closed its eyes, allowing me to caress its soft fur.

"Hey, Jin Ye, I wondered, you said this Erha, every day Jin Ye I take it to eat and drink spicy, and I am very happy to walk on the street. Why is it that when I see your kid, it's always like seeing my own father, and I'm obedient? A little black fat man dressed in a big red Tang costume walked in after him with a depressed face. In addition to the color of the Tang costume is a little too bright, it is also a fit, but this guy is wearing a New York Yankee baseball cap on his head, is this the overall image...... It's definitely a joy to move.

"Wang! Woof! Erha raised his head, and Chongjin did not exchange it for a protest-like dog bark.

"Yes, yes, brothers, brothers, are you okay?" Jin Buchang shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, it seems that he has a little bit of a problem with this Erha. Erha seemed to be able to understand his words, and honestly lay on the ground, lazily closing his eyes.

Jin Buchang walked across from my desk, pulled up a chair and sat down: "Finished writing?" Let's leave when I'm done, Da Shao, everyone is waiting in the hospital. There was an indescribable yin and yang weirdness in his tone, obviously still thinking about Erha's attitude towards him before.

I nodded, and pushed the manuscript in front of Jin Buchang. This time, he was also interested, grabbed it excitedly, and muttered in his mouth: "Boy, you can agree, this time I will give Jin Ye a big protagonist." ”

Jin Bu flipped through the manuscript with one hand, took out a cigarette with the other, lit it and smoked it. He looked extremely serious, and for an activist of his character, this seriousness at this time was somewhat impressive.

I didn't say anything, but my palm continued to caress the snow-white fur of Erhan, crawling on my legs, the warm touch accompanied by the soft and smooth touch made my heart extremely calm.

After a while, Jin Buchang frowned, and his expression became a little ugly: "Damn!" It's the second male again, and I feel like the big brother hasn't stolen the show, maybe it's still the third male! Fuck, Master Jin and I have been fooled by you kid every time! He complained and raised his head to look at me, his brows furrowed together: "Also, this is the New Year, boy, can you die if you smile?" As soon as the words came out, he seemed to react to something, and kept spitting a few times: "Bah, bah, bah, don't mention death during the New Year!" Good spirits are not bad spirits, grooves! Wrong, wrong, bad, not good! ”

Seeing that I still didn't react, Jin didn't change and felt bored, gave up and talked nonsense, and while handing the manuscript back to me, he stretched out his thumb: "Okay, boy, you won!" Let's go. ”

I nodded again, took the manuscript back, put it back on the table, and slowly stood up.

Erha, who was originally crawling beside his legs, pricked up his ears, shook his tail, and turned into a white shadow in a puff of smoke, and rushed out of the door first.

"Holy! Erha is really an acute child! Kim didn't change the words to himself.

With my head down, I walked around the table and out of the room. But unexpectedly, as soon as I walked up to Jin Buchang's side, I caught a glimpse of his eyes rolling twice, and a weird evil smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Next second! Before I could react, he grabbed the pen on the table, smuggled at the bottom of the manuscript, and quickly wrote a row of large, crooked characters.

I turned my head to look at the manuscript on the table, but Jin Buchang moved his body just right, blocking my view. Then, he put a hand on my shoulder, grabbed me and walked out, muttering, "Since it's a Chinese New Year, why should it be a little bit like a Chinese New Year, right, boy." Don't worry, Master Jin, I will never harm you. ”

I didn't look at what he had written, but walked out of the room silently, and a cold wind came to my face, blowing away my snow-white hair, but it could no longer make the slightest ripple in my heart.

I don't know when my ability to control my emotions has reached a height that is unimaginable to ordinary people, and it is difficult for anything to cause me to have the slightest emotional fluctuation.

I looked up at the dark night sky, and the bright stars were set like jewels on the endless black curtain, emitting a little starlight, like a dream......

In the distance, in the distance, there are seven bright stars, arranged in an orderly spoon shape, hanging upside down in the night sky. On the other side of these seven stars, the North Star, which was supposed to shine with eternal light, has lost its splendor tonight.

A bunch of fireworks rose into the sky, straight into the sky, bursting into the sky with brilliant fireworks, and a trace of sadness that had not appeared in my heart for a long time, but like that wonderful fireworks, fleeting, disappeared.

I carry too many things on my back, and these things are what Sun Yi, who used to be self-righteous and always likes to play smart, can't carry, and doesn't dare to carry.

Who am I? I don't know, and I don't need to know anymore. All I know is that what lies in front of me is a thorny and difficult path, in which the slightest mistake may lead to the loss of body and bones......

There are three kinds of people in this world, those who make rules, those who follow the rules, and those who break the rules, and the person who plays the role of making the rules is often the one who has played the role of breaking the rules.

The horn of war has been blown invisibly, this is a battle without gunsmoke, but destined to be full of corpses, and I have no way out. Maybe a long time ago, I had no way out......

In my mind, the classic line written by the modern poet Zang Kejia at the beginning of the short poem "Some People": Some people are alive, but they are dead; Some people are dead, and he is still alive...... And me? Am I alive...... Or is it dead......

A baseball cap was buckled on my head, and Jin Buchang's voice interrupted my thoughts: "Let's go, boy, Erha is in a hurry, if it doesn't come before the bell rings, Xu Yatou will definitely be angry."

"Woo...... Want Want! At the door of the courtyard, the husky, as white as a wolf, wagged its tail and let out an anxious whimper.

I nodded, took the sunglasses that Jin Buchang handed me, slowly put them on, took a step, and walked out with him, disappearing into the dark night......

The bell of bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new slowly rang, loud and far, ringing the beginning of the lively new year.

Brilliant and colorful fireworks are flying all over the sky, like dreams and illusions, lighting up the night sky of the bustling city.

In the empty room, the phone on the desk vibrated slowly. Then, a sad English song played, echoing throughout the room.

Noone… knows… what… it's… like.

To… be… the… bad… man.

To… be… the… sad… man.

Behind… blue… eyes.

Noone… knows… what… it's… like.

To… be… hated.

To… be… fated.

To… telling… only… lies.

But… my… dreams.

They… aren't… as… empty.

As… my… conscience… seems… to… be.

I… have… hours.

Only… lonely.

My… love… is… vengeance.

That's… never… free.

……

Next to the phone, a freshly written manuscript is quietly placed on the desktop. The manuscript is neatly typed and neatly ordered, but only on the last line of the manuscript is a discordant and crooked line of large scribbled letters:

"I wish all readers and friends, a happy Chinese New Year, all wishes come true, and thank you for your support...... The protagonist Kim does not change"......