I smiled, threw a shrimp dumpling into my mouth, and teased, "You still know that you are cold?" ”

Shen Yujiao seemed to be a different person at this time, in this small alley, the dim alley lights, the lights of the hot pot restaurant were not very bright, and the little bit of yellowish light shone on her face, a bit like the sun that was about to set. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just a small alley, and although the two ends of the alley are bustling with streets and traffic, it seems to be a finished in this noisy city, a little decadent, a little bleak.

Although the horns of the cars at both ends often sounded in my ears, the heavy silence here was like a falling tablecloth, powerless to lift, and even the boss was sitting on the cash register, his eyes slightly squinted, as if he was already very sleepy.

The bubbling mist of the hot pot made Shen Yujiao's face a little hazy, a little half-covered, and made me feel that the woman in front of me was so familiar, as if it was not Shen Yujiao.

Shen Yujiao drank a glass of beer alone, and the crimson smoked by the hot pot bloomed on her face, "I'm an orphan, I haven't met my parents, I don't understand why they left me." ”

Grunt, another glass of beer.

Why did the atmosphere suddenly become so ambiguous, so mournful, so melancholy?

I picked up a ball and shook the soup on it, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of experience." ”

"Are there really angels in the world? I just listened to your conversation and I don't understand very well, I know Dr. Wen you are a mysterious person, can you tell me that there are really angels in the world? Shen Yujiao's eyes looked straight at me, with a kind of expectation, a kind of heat.

I nodded, watching the beer foam in my glass spread, "Yes, there are angels in this world." ”

The pair of scorching heat on the other side seemed to be ignited, and the face that was alluring to the country became a little hot in the light and heat, "Where are they?"

I picked up the glass of wine, watched the boiling soup bubbles burst in the hot pot, and drank the beer violently, "Do you also have that kind of adoring feelings for angels?" ”

"No, I just wanted to ask them if they could tell me where my parents are." Shen Yujiao's body fell, like an inflated balloon that had been deflated, a little wilted, "I want to know where they are, and I want to ask why they abandoned me." ”

People are fraternal, but when people are selfish, it becomes complicated.

I looked at the woman in front of me and gave her a piece of bacon, "Why bother to investigate some things, since they have given up on you and given up their family relationship with you, why are you waiting, if they really have a family relationship with you, when the time comes, they will naturally return to you." ”

Am I a monk, I think I'm a bit negative.

Shen Yujiao's eyes had something shiny and shiny, which was tears, "I became a police officer just to be able to find them more conveniently, but day after day, there is still no news of them." ”

"You know, I've looked for food in the trash, I've been hiding in the sewers with cold, rancid sewage, I've looked at the light outside the sewers, I've listened to the hustle and bustle outside, and I've hugged myself over and over again and asked myself 'why don't they want me?'"

"I used to have nothing to do with those street gangsters, wandered the streets, and also did tricks and abductions, you can't think of it?"

"But I still became a policeman, a policeman who resisted justice on his shoulders."

The tears finally broke through the shackles of her eyes and flowed down her face like that, and she didn't choke or cry, but just let the tears run freely across her face.

I chewed on the meatballs, one of my favorite foods, and I used my chopsticks to froth the beer, "yes, you're still a cop." ”

Shen Yujiao didn't eat, just drank the wine in the glass one after another, the hazy heat made her face even more unreal, maybe I was starting to get drunk.

I added another green vegetable to her, even though her piece of bacon didn't move.

I stirred the dishes in the pot, "Angels can't help you get answers, angels are never as holy and noble as people say." ”

"Like us, they have seven emotions and six desires, selfishness, greed, kindness, sympathy, jealousy, and infatuation, but what impresses me most in the past thousands of years is their boundless indifference and perverted self-esteem."

Shen Yujiao sneered, her eyes a little confused, "You seem to have really lived for thousands of years." ”

I laughed too, "Maybe it's true." ”

Looking at each other, there was no argument, more of a wordless helplessness.

I have my sadness, and she has her persistence.

She has her beliefs, and I have mine.

She is a mortal, and her life is only a hundred years, and I don't know where the end of my life is.

I raised my glass, "Thank you for helping me today." ”

She also raised her glass and smiled, "Actually, you don't need my help today. ”

I still held my glass, "It's also good that one more person knows the truth about the miracle medicine." ”

She held her glass: "What is the truth?" I didn't quite sort it out. ”

Haha, we laughed at the same time, with a crisp sound, and drank it all down.

Shen Yujiao finally picked up the balls in the bowl, I watched her bite the balls, and I said, "If you can become an angel and become a god in the eyes of mortals by drinking the magic medicine, are you willing to drink it?" ”

Shen Yujiao's tears finally disappeared, and she bent her eyes and said, "Maybe I will die as a monster, will you be willing to save me at that time?" ”

Would I like to?

"Maybe I do." I looked at her, and I didn't move my chopsticks anymore, "Do you want to hear the truth about the miracle medicine?" ”

"Anyway, it's nothing, you say, I'll listen to the story." Shen Yujiao showed a smile that seemed to bloom in the pan.

I took a sip of the cloudy yellow beer, "It's a long story, and it's a long story that will take a lifetime to tell." ”

"Then you can give me a rough idea." Shen Yujiao smiled faintly, picked up a piece of cabbage from the pot, soaked it in the oil dish, and then took a small bite.

I poured myself another glass of wine, and my face was a little hot, maybe red, and it was a pleasant feeling of hot crispiness.

"Five hundred and thirty-two years ago, there was a great war in this world, and it was a war in which the three worlds of humans, gods, and ghosts participated, and this great war is now not found in the history textbooks of any country. Because we have washed away the memory of the whole world, extracted the memory of the war. I took a sip of wine, "Do you believe it?" ”

Shen Yujiao showed an unpredictable smile, her voice was very low, with a hint of hot pot temperature: "Maybe, then what?" What does this have to do with the miracle medicine? (To be continued.) )