London, it was raining lightly, the temperature was only a dozen degrees, an old man in a black suit was sitting on a bench, in front of him, was the entrance and exit of the railway station, next to the old man, there was a young man who was wearing an Arsenal jersey, looking a little ignorant and childish, he stood beside the old man, without saying a word, or even moving. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

One old and one young, like two sculptures, stand here quietly.

I don't know how long I waited like this, but the old man seemed to have woken up from a nap, reached out and patted the raindrops on his body gently, and chuckled:

"Carey, I really hate the weather in London. ”

"It is said that it is very hot in half of China right now. The young man who was called "Kerry" by the old man answered.

'I remember you weren't an Arsenal fan before. The old man teased, "What a pity." ”

Kerry shook his head and reached out to tug at his jersey, "I'm used to going out in my jersey. ”

England is a country with a very strong football atmosphere, with many teams that have been established for more than 100 years, and after the era of the seven sisters of Serie A ended, the Premier League has become the most commercially valuable league for many years.

Many fans here are generations, grandfathers bring their fathers, fathers bring their sons to watch football games like this, and often three generations of a family are die-hard fans of the same team.

And Carey's home team is not Arsenal.

"She'll pass by here, and if you're not satisfied with anything, you can go and talk to her. The old man let out a sigh and said.

"I don't have much to say, no one dared to come out and keep her when she wiped out the city, and after all this time, it seems ridiculous that courage does not increase or accumulate with time. ”

"If you leave her, you can still stay, but the situation was a little special. ”

In the train station, there was the sound of the train entering the station, but this sound could only be heard by the old and the young, and the rest of the people could not detect the slightest sound.

The old man stood up, cursed the damn weather in his heart to the sky again, and walked into the train station, Kerry did not enter the train station with him, but still stood there and waited.

He knew that he was not qualified to face that woman, and he could taste the words of the old man before he left, he could have left her at the beginning, but now, even if he had the courage, he couldn't do it.

In fact, another reason why he chose to wear Arsenal's jersey is that his home team's home jersey was very similar to Arsenal's jersey style, however, his home team has disappeared from people's memory and cognition with the disappearance of that city.

Kerry sat down on the bench where the old man had sat in front of him, and all around, people came and went, and many people were curious about the teenager who came out wearing a jersey but was sitting alone on a bench in the rain.

And the boy, his thoughts have already drifted through this rain curtain,

In the distance, the sound of the train began to fade away, and the orderly sound that gradually faded away seemed to be a mockery that kept stimulating the eardrums of the young man.

"Hell, this damn weather. ”

The boy raised his head and let his face face face against the rain curtain, letting the rain lap on his face.

........................

The old man who walked into the train station took off his coat and continued to go deeper, he didn't buy a ticket, he didn't go through the security check, he was like a ghost, he shuttled in directly, there were many people around, but no one could see him.

A green train slowed a little as it approached the station, and several of the station managers were still standing by the tracks chatting and talking, completely oblivious to the old trains that suddenly appeared around them, as if they were from the last century.

The coat was lifted on his arm, and the old man straightened his white shirt with his other hand, and then took a straight step forward, the train did not stop, and the doors did not open, but the old man's figure still entered the train directly.

It's a very deserted train,

There are no flight attendants, no drivers, and only one passenger.

The old man walked through several carriages before he saw a lonely woman sitting in her seat in the thirteenth carriage.

The woman was dragging her chin with one hand and was looking out the window intently, her eyes covered with a mist, but not crying and weakness, but a diaphragm.

The eyes are the mirror of people's hearts, but this mirror of hers has long been cut off from this world.

"Beautiful lady, it is a pleasure to meet you here, please forgive me for my presumptuous visit. ”

The old man greeted the woman very respectfully.

Once upon a time, they were also people of the same era, but this woman had stubbornly crossed his generation with that terrible talent and a speed that almost made the old man despair.

He hadn't been able to get on the train yet, but she had already taken the train back.

The gap is now in retrospect, and the old man's mouth still has a touch of bitterness.

"Bath, long time no see. The woman spoke, but she was still looking out the window, without the slightest intention of standing up.

"You still remember me. The old man, called Bass, sat down in the seat across from the woman.

And then

It's silence.

Women don't want to say anything,

And old Bass had a lot to say but didn't know how to speak.

The scenery outside the car window is constantly changing, and the speed of this green train is beyond the description of physical speed, because after only a few moments, Old Bass has already seen the Indian bazaar outside the window, which means that the train has been driving from England to India in this moment.

After a while, it was already snowy outside the window.

"Are you going back with me?" asked the woman, looking at old Bass.

Old Bass smiled, not knowing how to answer.

Everyone has her own aura, before entering the train, Old Bas didn't think that his current self would be affected by other people's aura, but unfortunately, he was wrong, when he stood in front of this woman, he was really suppressed by this woman's aura.

She didn't want him to talk too much nonsense, he really couldn't speak.

This woman is really terrible.

Finally, Chinese plaques began to appear outside the window of the train.

Old Bass shook his head, simply, no more questions.

As the train crossed the mountains of Nishikawa and entered the middle of the basin, the woman stood up and walked to the door.

"When is this train leaving?" seemed to be the woman about to get off the train and as if the question was not a problem, old Bass finally spoke.

"Soon. The woman replied.

"Then I'm not going to get out of the car. Old Bass chose a comfortable angle, closed his eyes, and began to nap.

The return of the train meant that the time for the train to leave again was near, and he knew that he would definitely be sent a ticket this time, so Old Bass simply planned to stay on the train and wait for it to depart again.

The woman didn't say anything, just leaned forward and walked out of the car.

"Passengers, welcome to Chengdu East Railway Station, please take good care of your luggage and belongings, and listen carefully to the platform notice.................."

Walking out of the platform, outside, the sun was dazzling, the scorching temperature was scorching the earth, and the people coming and going in the sun and the ants crawling on the ground seemed to be no different at this time, at least the heat was fair to all things.

In the crowd outside the platform, there stood a middle school student wearing a school uniform, and the student stood there, not a drop of sweat on his body, but when he passed by, he could feel a coolness similar to blowing an air conditioner.

The woman stopped and looked at the student in front of her.

The student walked over, looked at the woman and smiled, "Sister, you're back." ”

"Hmm. ”

There weren't too many pleasantries, but if time goes back two years, this scene can at least be seen warmer on the surface, and if time goes back more than ten years, it is completely sincere, and for both parties, it is the same sincerity.

It's just that now, it seems that the distance between the two people is already very far, and being able to do what it looks like on the surface is already the result of self-restraint among middle school students.

"Jaime Mei can't come. "He's missing." ”

"Hmm. ”

The woman and the middle school student walked side by side, and the two of them walked under the scorching sun without shouting for a car.

"Eldest sister, there is something, I want to confirm with you, it just so happens that you are back. The middle school student seemed to have mustered up some courage, in fact, he clearly knew that he was not qualified to talk to this woman on an equal footing, but there were some things, he really needed a definite result.

"Don't ask, you're right. The woman seemed very happy, but seemed to want to save the trouble.

"Is it appropriate for you to do this?" Chen Guang showed a wry smile on his face, "At least, we all love you and ............ you."

"Have you ever killed someone?" the woman asked suddenly.

"I ............"

"Not a listener in the world of stories, but ordinary people in the real world. The woman continued.

Chenguang was silent, of course he had killed, within the scope of the broadcast, the audience could kill ordinary people according to some circumstances, as long as they didn't go too far.

"So, you still don't need to answer this question, are you right?"

"But people are selfish, I just want to ............ between our brothers and sisters and the eldest sister and you"

"As you said, people are selfish. The woman interrupted Tatsumitsu again.

"What about Hai Meimei?" Chen Guang put the matter aside and didn't plan to continue talking, so he changed the subject.

"He won't die, because that person can't get out, as long as he can't get out, no one will want to kill for him. The woman said very calmly.

"It was the eldest sister who let Jaime steal his son. ”

"His parents stole me, too. ”

A smile appeared at the corner of the woman's mouth,

"You see, you're asking the same nonsense question again. ”