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"I'm fine, let's go, I'll wait for my brother. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yanyan said lightly: "Let's go, I'm ready, I'm just waiting for him to come back, you guys go quickly." With a smile on her face, she pulled Brother Hui and Lingling to push them towards the door.

"Ah Hui, she ......" Lingling asked Brother Hui a little helplessly.

Brother Hui closed his eyes in pain: "Let her be quiet by herself, I believe she won't do anything stupid." Even if it's really doing something stupid, we can't stand it, it's such a big person. The two of them were pushed out by Yeon-yeon.

At the moment when they stepped away, a few tears fell down, dripping to the ground, and shattered.

Yanyan leaned against the door and sat down weakly, "Brother, you're back." You're coming back soon, I was almost bullied today, I'm so scared without you. "What will I do if you die?" I don't believe it, I know you won't leave me. Brother, come back quickly. ”

"Yeon-yeon, I won't leave you. I will take care of you for the rest of your life. It seemed that the man's words drifted along the end of time.

Yanyan cried bitterly: "Brother, you said that you would take care of me for the rest of my life, you lied to me, you are a liar, you are a liar." Swindler. She covered her ears and shouted frantically, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're back, okay, you said you would take care of me, you come back quickly." ”

"I'm so scared, and I miss you so much. Elder brother. She took two steps forward, picked up the photograph from the ground, obscured by broken glass, and swept the broken glass off the man's face little by little.

Revealing the original silhouette of the man. She hugged the photo tightly in her arms, as if she was holding her treasure; "Brother, brother......"

The fire in the south of the city burned for three days and has not stopped. And the aftermath of the explosion continued, rumbling from time to time, deafening.

I heard that even the firefighters have cheated several to death.

This explosion was even more serious than the one more than 20 years ago.

That time it was because of the legend of the underworld of Sihuo, but this time it was because of Gao Yu, a rising star of the underworld.

Four Flames escaped by chance, and he didn't die.

And what about Gao Yu?

Is he really dead?

Maybe he really died, and no one really survived such a violent explosion.

Tie Zhu actually held a grand funeral for a few of them, after all, those people seemed to be following him to outsiders. They're dead, and if he doesn't do something, he can't say anything. And Tie Zhuyi lost three henchmen, and it seems that he is also in pain, I heard that he was in tears at that time, as for whether it is true or not, I don't know.

Sixty-six black cars saw him off, followed by a hundred or so men in black.

It's just that in the crowd, there are a few people dressed in white. A few of them were particularly dazzling in the crowd in black, and they followed the funeral convoy with expressionless faces, slowly walking towards the cemetery.

Accompanying those people to the burial, apart from the names of a few of them, it was nothing more than a few clothes. Because their bodies are no longer to be found.

Everything, the splendor and splendor of a lifetime was vanished in a violent explosion.

The coffins of several people slowly fell into the insignificant dirt pit, burying the past of their lives.

Who are you?

Who will remember for how long?

Who is that handful of loess?

After a long time, the crowd dispersed, and only a few men in white remained, kneeling in front of the tombstone with expressionless faces.

The kneeling posture of the few of them was very strange, as if they were kneeling in the same shape as the few tombstones in front of them. In front of each of them was a glass of wine, and in front of the tombstones, there were also wine glasses, which were full of wine, as if they were sitting at a table and drinking.

"Xiaoyu, Brother Ye, God, come, a few of our brothers will have another drink today. Zhuang Zhuang reached out and touched the somewhat young face on the tombstone.

The faces of those people were forever fixed on this one.

The closest to Zhuang Zhuang was a young face, smiling on the tombstone, as if watching them. Next to him was a slightly mature and indifferent face, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. On the other side was a somewhat uninhibited face, and it seemed that its heroic laughter could be faintly heard from his mouth.

A few of them raised their glasses at the same time and took a sip.

The breeze was breezy and the wine in front of the tombstone overflowed, slowly dripping down the wall of the glass. The little ground in front of him was wet.

It seems that someone really took a sip of a wine glass.

Woohoo, there was a whining sound in the wind. It was as if someone was calling out to them.

"Xiaoyu. Zhuang Zhuang hugged the tombstone and cried bitterly.

Then all the people around them fell to the ground, holding their heads and weeping bitterly.

"Xiaoyu, you're back. ”

"Xiaoyu, we miss you. ”

The young face in the photo was still looking at them with a smile, and his eyes were full of relief, as if he was satisfied with having these brothers.

"Strong, Brother Hui. "There seems to be a sound in the wind.

A few of them looked up, and the man was sitting in front of them, smiling at them.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, is it you?" Zhuang Zhuang pressed his face tightly against the photo, tears kept sliding down his face, slowly dripping onto the photo, and then flowing down the corner of the person's eyes in the photo.

It was as if the man was in tears.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu. Zhuang Zhuang muttered, over and over again, but there was no more familiar voice.

Brother Hui wiped a handful of tears, "Come, Xiaoyu, let's take another sip." He picked up his glass and drank it down. Then he threw the wine glass aside, lay on the cold ground, and cried bitterly: "Xiao Yu." He hissed the man's name.

Suddenly a little snowflake fell from the sky.

The breeze was gusting, and the glasses in front of the tombstones were overflowing.

Snow-covered graves. The most "New Chapter E: Festival on / √ Cool!

The rings carved by trees.

The old man sleeping in the lonely grave.

A glass of wine, it seems that I have to drink.

Is that your person, or your soul?

Why is it so true.

Tear stains on your face are clearly visible.

The sun is setting, and above the icy cemetery, there seem to be a few snowmen that never melt. They knelt here, as if they could fall to the ground.

......

I don't know how long it took for me to wake up slowly. I instinctively didn't want to open my eyes, so I wanted to sleep like this. My last consciousness was still stuck in the loud rumbling noise, and Chen Ye's face was swallowed by the firelight.

This was my last realization.

"God's best, brother. I muttered, I wish it was all a dream.

"Haha...... Brother, you're awake. ”