Song Feng smiled: "Is it such an unpredictable prophet?" So guess if you're going out vertically or horizontally today? ”

After speaking, Song Feng smashed down from Yu Zhiyi's head with a glass bottle.

Chen Hui watched from the side, this picture almost coincided with three years ago, the same movements, the same people.

Back then, Chen Hui tried his best to stop it, but today, he didn't plan to stop it, because if he didn't stop it three years ago, Yu Zhiyi would die, and now he ......

A lot of things have changed.

There was warm liquid flowing down from the scalp, Yu Zhiyi raised his hand and touched it, it was blood. He looked at the bright red in his hand and suddenly smiled.

was forced out by Song Feng to reveal his true appearance, and he actually felt a little happy after a long time.

It was even happier to see him like a dying trapped beast.

Yu Zhiyi didn't want Song Feng to have a better time, and he was competitive and aggressive in his heart, but he never showed it in front of people, and he always looked harmless to humans and animals, but at this moment, he tore that layer of skin by himself.

"Song Feng, you don't have to struggle, we weren't all the way a long time ago." His body shook for a moment, Yu Zhiyi was still smiling while leaning against the wall, "I'm going farther and farther, and you can only live in this broken alley." ”

The pain slowly recovered, and after speaking, Yu Zhiyi left, his body was a little unstable, and Song Feng didn't stop him, the bottle smashed down, and the stuffy things in his heart seemed to disperse.

All the little brothers in the Internet café were secretly observing Song Feng's reaction, even Chen Hui. But Song Feng went out with the bag of medicine on the table as if nothing had happened.

Riding a bicycle, the oncoming wind is also hot, and after a tiring day, it seems that the few minutes of rest are not enough. Twenty minutes later, Song Feng parked the car downstairs in the community.

Pushing open the door, Grandpa fell asleep leaning back in a chair with a book spread out on his lap. I didn't turn on the air conditioner on such a hot day, so Song Feng picked up the remote control on the sofa and turned on the air conditioner.

The slight movement still woke up Grandpa Meng.

"Xiaofeng is back." With his eyes still a little unconscious, Grandpa Meng moved, and the book on his lap fell to the ground.

He was about to bend down to pick it up, but Song Feng picked up the book and put it on the coffee table next to him: "Did you cough badly today?" ”

"Didn't cough much, much better." Grandpa Meng got up from the chair with a smile and took two steps.

Song Feng didn't answer, and walked into the kitchen with a cup, in fact, he shouldn't ask this kind of question, just like asking them if they don't turn on the air conditioner. Because the answer is always "not hot", "much better", "very good".

After receiving a cup of hot water, Song Feng took a bag of medicine from the bag and rushed it away, and put it in front of his grandfather: "Drink it while it's hot." ”

Grandpa Meng looked at the cup of medicine, and then looked at the packaging bag: "This is the kind of medicine I took some time ago?" ”

"I know." Song Feng's tone was not very good, and he felt like he was teaching a child.

And Grandpa Meng also knew that he was at a loss, so he smiled weakly.

"I've said it so many times, and I'll tell you when I'm done with the medicine. I see that the effect of what you took some time ago is very good, this is good, I don't know how to say it when the medicine is gone, and I cough again after stopping this time. "It's rare for Song Feng to be so chatty, and it's a bit serious.

In the middle of the night these days, Song Feng often heard the cough next door, if he hadn't gone to see the medicine box yesterday, he wouldn't know that the medicine was gone.

"I heard your grandmother say that this is someone's home remedies, and there is no one in the pharmacy, so it's quite far away to buy it once." The medicine was a little hot, and Grandpa Meng took a sip.

Song Feng glanced at his grandfather, then lowered his head. How could he not know, grandpa was most afraid of causing trouble to others in his life, and he hid everything in his heart.

"It's right next door, and the bus and train come back one day." Song Feng's tone softened a little, and he brought the pile of medicines, "There are still Chinese medicines caught here, let my grandma boil it for you at night, and you have to drink it bitterly." ”

In the end, Song Feng couldn't help but be happy, you said that this sixty or seventy-year-old person, how can he still be like a child, afraid of hardship.

Grandpa Meng looked at the cup of medicine, and suddenly there were many other things in his eyes besides laughter, and suddenly he let out a long sigh: "Xiaofeng, it was Grandpa who dragged you down." ”

Song Feng was about to classify those medicines, and when he heard this, his heart felt like an ant was gnawing at it, and the movements in his hands were all stopped.

But soon, he began to sort out the pills as if nothing had happened, and even his tone changed to his usual laziness: "What are you thinking about?" ”

Grandpa Meng didn't speak.

"Are you too idle at home?" Song Feng put the sorted medicine box under the coffee table, and then sat opposite his grandfather, "Go to the park with my grandma to talk to those old men and old ladies, what's the point of holding a book at home all day, and I've read this book five or six times." ”

Grandpa Meng glanced at the book: "Classics need to be studied repeatedly. ”

Song Feng was happy, there was a very old "Dream of Red Mansions" on the table, and he was talking about sad things, but when it came to books, the old man didn't give an inch.

"Okay, you read it repeatedly, but when I went to get the medicine today, it was very good to see the surroundings of Yangcheng, and let's go to yo-yo together when it is not so hot?" Song Feng asked.

Grandpa Meng was still drinking medicine: "Okay, come back in the evening and ask your grandmother." ”

"Then I'll go back to the store, and I'll call if I have something." Song Feng was ready to leave.

"Be careful on the road and remember to eat at night." Grandpa Meng looked at his grandson's back, a little in a trance, he was so big in a blink of an eye, and he looked more and more like his father.

Song Feng walked to the entrance, but his heart was always overwhelmed by that sentence, which weighed him down...... After stopping at the entrance for a few seconds, Song Feng turned back and sat down beside his grandfather.

"When I saw Yu Zhiyi today, I didn't feel that I was having a bad time. Everyone's pursuit is different, I like this kind of idle life without pressure, although I can't make a lot of money, but there is no shortage. Besides, I didn't study well in high school, and in the end, I didn't see my grades. Don't put gold on your face, don't think about it at home, and go out with my grandmother more when you have time. ”

Song Feng came out of the house, the sky suddenly became overcast, and he looked at the gray sky and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although grandpa doesn't like to join in the fun, and he doesn't like to talk much, he is very thoughtful and delicate. Song Feng didn't know how he noticed it, and suddenly said that sentence.

Encumber.

These two words made Song Feng a little breathless, grandpa was most afraid of trouble dragging others down in his life.

Song Feng rode his bicycle out of the community, the air was filled with the smell of dust and rain, not very windy, like the calm before a rainstorm.

Those words were for his grandfather, and even more so for himself, if he had been unwilling before, but after these years, Song Feng never regretted it, because he knew what he wanted.

Shu Dong sent the last guest away, but when he went downstairs, he didn't find Yu Zhiyi's shadow, she called, he said that he was already at home, Shu Dong said to go to him for dinner, and he refused.

The phone has hung up, Shu Dong looked at the name on the screen, Zhiyi.

After watching it quietly for a long time, she put away her phone.

It was past six o'clock, and there were no more customers behind, Shu Dong was about to close the store and go home, but as soon as she packed her things, it suddenly rained outside the window.

Song Feng had only ridden half the way when the rain came down without warning, and it was getting heavier and heavier. He sped up, but his clothes were still completely wet.

Coming along the other road, when passing by the tattoo parlor, Song Feng happened to see her come out, and he immediately stopped.

Throwing the bicycle in the rain, Song Feng walked straight towards her.

Shu Dong was about to lock the door, when someone suddenly grabbed her arm and turned her around, she frowned impatiently, and saw him soaking wet. was just stunned for a moment, and his eyes became cold again.

Shu Dong: "Let go." ”

Song Feng didn't let go, looking down at her expressionlessly, the dripping water on her body had already wet her clothes.

The shoulder was held by him fiercely, Shu Dong didn't know how much strength he used, only his teeth chattered in pain, but he still said again without changing his face: "Let go." ”

Song Feng still didn't let go, but the strength in his hand increased by another point.

At this moment, he really wanted to crush her and make her sober.

"What do you like about him?" Unlike the strength in his hand, Song Feng asked very lightly.

Because of the pain, Shu Dong's breathing was a little messy, but she was all drowned in the pouring rain, she looked at Song Feng: "He's fine." ”

Song Feng suddenly smiled: "Well, he's fine." What about you? ”

Originally, he was about to be numb with pain, but hearing his words, Shu Dong suddenly regained consciousness and felt even more pain.

The indifference and coldness in his eyes receded, and only a little dazed remained.

"He's fine, but what about you? A little tattoo artist who hasn't read a book, what do you think you can do with him? ”

Song Feng pressed forward step by step, and the words he said were more like sharp knives, stabbing Shu Dong in the heart.

The rain was so heavy that it fogged up and began to fall on them.

He pinched it again.

"It hurts." Shu Dong's eyes were very red.

As if waiting for her to say this, as soon as Shu Dong's words fell, Song Feng looked at her for two seconds, and then pulled her into the store and put her against the door. The distance was too close, and Shu Dong was enveloped by his sense of oppression.

Shu Dong bent his knees on his lap: "Get out!" ”

Song Feng didn't get up, but lowered his head and rubbed her nose: "Has he kissed you?" ”

Shu Dong was still struggling, but the strength he had imprisoned seemed to have been exhausted, listening to her chaotic breathing, she looked up at him and didn't say a word.

As if pleased by her anger, Song Feng smiled and lowered his head to kiss her on the lips, getting deeper and deeper.

Shu Dong's eyes lost focus in an incredible way.

Every time I met him, things would always be out of control.

"Song Feng!" Shu Dong pushed him hard, but he couldn't push.

"Huh?" Song Feng raised his head and let her make trouble without pain, and he remembered that this was the first time he had heard her call her name.

Shu Dong sneered: "Let go of me." ”

Not entangled in this issue, Song Feng opened her clothes again: "Has he touched you?" ”

Shu Dong's face immediately changed, shocked, frightened, palpitating and angry...... She wanted to scold him, but she couldn't make a sound in her throat, and she wanted to push him away, but she didn't have the strength.

However, Shu Dong's silence, Song Feng intensified again, and smiled: "Have you touched it?" ”

After a while, Shu Dong struggled, but calmed down: "No." ”

Song Feng was stunned for a moment, and with the two words she said, she didn't mess around anymore. I thought she would cry, but I didn't expect it to be so stable, or, he rarely seemed to see a panicked look.

I really want to see what her heart is made of.

Shu Dong's face was a little pale, the same as her heart, although he didn't mess around again, the distance between the two was still very close.

She looked at him quietly: "Why did you do this to me?" ”

Song Feng was stunned, why did he treat her like this?

He cupped her chin as if to ponder the answer.

"Some people are born impossible to be together, such as you and Yu Zhiyi, and some people ......" Song Feng stared at her face, and actually saw a little beautiful, "They should be together." ”

"Like you and me."