The years when I was an old man

In the evening on the rooftop, the wind became stronger and stronger.

The silence between the two of us made Zhang Fan's figure standing at the wind outlet give people a feeling of loneliness and loneliness.

After a while, Gu Ziliu turned to look at Zhang Fan and asked softly:

"But what does all this have to do with you?"

Zhang Fan's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown, and his voice sounded a little resentful.

"You're right, it has nothing to do with me originally. But you are my friend, Chu Liu..."

When he mentioned my name, Zhang Fan paused and then continued:

"Chu Liu is also my friend. I don't want to see you killing each other because of others' manipulation. This is one of the reasons. There is another thing I can tell you clearly. I feel that my father has changed too much. It seems that he is no longer the carefree and free-spirited person I knew before..."

"What has changed in him?"

Gu Ziliu couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Fan gently brushed his wind-blown bangs on his forehead with his hand, and said quietly:

"I can't tell you, he never seemed to care about fame and fortune in the past. But now he is different. Even if someone questions the notarization of his star list, he will resent it for a long time. So much so that I can't tell the difference. Which one is the real him? Now I really want to know why he became like this..."

With that said, Zhang Fan walked up to me and Gu Ziliu.

She raised her hand and took Gu Ziliu's hand.

Then, she stretched out her other hand and pulled my hand over.

After looking at the two of us, Zhang Fan said sincerely:

"I know that you two also have your own doubts. Now I am the same. Why don't the three of us join forces and solve the unsolved mysteries in our hearts one by one. Why bother killing each other?"

As she said that, she pulled both of our hands hard, trying to make us hold each other's hands.

But as soon as she moved, Gu Ziliu subconsciously pulled his hand out.

Looking at Zhang Fan, Gu Ziliu's eyes revealed endless contradictions and hesitations.

After a while, he sighed slightly, shook his head and said:

"I'm sorry, Zhang Fan!"

Zhang Fan looked at Gu Ziliu with a puzzled expression, while he looked at the busy traffic downstairs and said:

"In this world, the person I can't bear to reject the most is you. But from the day I was adopted by Mr. Huang, he has been kind to me. This kind of kindness is greater than heaven. Therefore, I cannot betray him. …”

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ziliu slowly walked towards the stairs.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on the cold back of Gu Ziliu. The feeling of loneliness and determination made me feel sad.

Seeing that he was about to reach the stairs, Gu Ziliu suddenly stopped.

He turned to look at Zhang Fan, his eyes full of reluctance.

But after just a moment, he still spoke:

"Zhang Fan, we have a long way to go, please take care of yourself!"

"Gu Ziliu!"

Zhang Fan suddenly shouted.

Gu Ziliu stood there dumbly, looking at Zhang Fan dreamily.

"I know you like me, but do you know why I don't want to go to you?"

Gu Ziliu's cold face showed a trace of sadness.

He was alone and silently watched Zhang Fan.

"It's because you are always aloof and aloof. Standing next to you, there will always be a suffocating sense of depression. Even as a friend, I dare not say anything to you. Even if I say it, it is impossible. Find the slightest solace in you. Because in your heart, there is always a gap that no one can cross. You always live in your own world, insisting that you are not the truth. But you have thought about your final ending ?"

Gu Ziliu raised his head and looked at the last sunset of the day.

After a while, Gu Ziliu looked at Zhang Fan.

To Zhang Fan and I's surprise, he bowed slightly towards Zhang Fan.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. Do you think I have thought about the ending? In fact, all I have thought about is death. Either in the hands of my opponent, or in the hands of Mr. Huang. Let me choose, I I still hope to die at the hands of my opponent. For example, an opponent like Chu Liu..."

As he spoke, he looked at me again and said slowly:

"This doesn't mean I will lose to you. Remember, I won't let you do it again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ziliu turned around and walked down the stairs.

Looking at Gu Ziliu's back, Zhang Fan shook his head vigorously.

It was obvious that she was obviously disappointed with Gu Ziliu's stubbornness.

"Chu Liu, I don't want anything to happen to either of you two. I can't figure out why things developed like this?"

I held my hands on the railing next to me, looked at the feasting and feasting in the distance, and said slowly:

"This may be fate! A fate that no one can escape!"

Zhang Fan didn't answer my words, but her expression showed even greater disappointment.