Travel thousands of miles in my life

What he said is right, death is a taboo topic for anyone, and no one wants to touch it.Even for Gu Ping, if he had a choice, how would he be willing to leave Lu Chen and the world behind.But where there is no choice in everything, it can be said clearly.

The young man frowned, faintly feeling that this should not be the case for him, but he couldn't find a perfect way to refute this argument in his heart.So he fell silent, the pain tormenting his fragile heart as always, Gu Ping asked: "Where are we going?"

"Go where he should go." The man said, "Leaves cannot return to their roots, at least they must fall on the soil."

The little man was severely wounded and died after beheading a ghost-faced killer. Now the first thing to do is to bury him. Although the desert is not a safe and secure place to live, there is no other way at the moment.Yan Wuwu felt a little helpless, he seemed to be constantly compromising during this time.

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard voices coming from outside again.Yan Wuwu cursed in a low voice, and brought the young man and the small body with him into the ear room where the maids used to rest. To prevent being discovered, he carefully closed the door.After doing all this, he whispered to the boy to slow down his breathing, and then he focused on listening.

Sure enough, a gray-clothed man with a ghostly face walked in from outside the door.They were still talking in a low voice, but someone noticed something was wrong as soon as they entered the door.

"Why does it smell like a dead person?" This team is obviously different from the one just now, the leader is a bald man in his thirties, he sniffled and said, "It should be pretty miserable to die, this smell is too strong .”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the corpse of the man with the scar in the corner. A large pool of blood under his body had already solidified into dark marks. The man's eyes were wide open, and he looked terrified and unbelievable.

What attracted the most attention was the wound on the neck of the man with the scar. He glanced at it with his bald head, and said with a sneer, "Isn't this the famous Xu Bao? If he died, he would still be a pile of rotten meat."

The dead Xu Bao and the bald head are at odds with each other, they can't see each other.Seeing Xu Bao's tragic death now, the bald head was shocked at first, and then said ecstatically: "Haha, God can't stand his arrogance anymore."

While talking, he carefully admired the corpse of the man with the scar, and the surrounding subordinates looked at each other and echoed.The bald man listened to his subordinates' compliments complacently, and at the end he waved his hand and said, "Those who oppose me will definitely end badly."

"Brother Wang, you see Xu Bao's death is a bit strange, it doesn't look like an internal struggle." Another person also looked at the corpse carefully, and whispered in the bald head's ear, "Will someone sneak in?"

That man is the confidant of the bald head in the team. Hearing what he said, the bald head chinted and said: "Whether someone has sneaked in or not, just say so when you report to the master."

"Brother Wang, you have just solved a serious problem of the master's confidant, and the master mentioned you, and with this credit, it is inevitable to go up." The confidant laughed, "Time is fate! "

"Who would have thought that Wen Shuqiu would just be bumped into by me? It's better to catch up sooner than later! Hahaha!" The bald head laughed loudly, and then asked, "Where did the man take it back? Did you report it to the master?" ?"

Suddenly there was a small cracking sound in the ear room next to it.

"Who?" The bald man froze for a moment and turned his head to look there, before he went to check.The confidant next to her suddenly said: "Probably a clumsy maid, the person you asked just now has been locked up alone, and he reported it to the master as soon as he came back. The master is very happy." The confidant replied respectfully.

"That's good." As soon as the bald head interrupted, he forgot what happened just now, and turned around and sat on the soft bed, "Damn, I never knew it was so comfortable here before, this time I finally got the qualifications Don't have a good time."

There was gradually a commotion outside the door, but the two people in the ear room heard their words clearly.

"It's dangerous. Is the person they're talking about, Brother Wen?" Gu Ping asked in a low voice, but he couldn't wait for a long time for a response. Clenched tightly together, the veins on the forehead are exposed.

After Yan Wuwu heard the familiar name, his mind went blank, and he didn't even notice that he knocked off the teacup in hand.It wasn't until the boy made a sound that he managed to regain his sanity.Seeing that the man's complexion was rare, and his eyes full of anger, the young man said, "Go save him, and I'll bury him." He pointed to the little man who was laid flat on the ground.

"No," the man vetoed without thinking, "You don't know martial arts, I can't let you go alone."

"Then what should we do? Brother Wen is already here, and he will be taken away at some point." The young man said calmly, "Think about what is more important."

"Just talking! Lu Chen handed you all into my hands, I can't let you take risks." Yan Wuwu thought for a moment and then said, "You wait here, I will go through the door of the ear room, first Temporarily place him in the drug testing room."

"Don't make a sound, I'll be back in a quarter of an hour at most." After finishing speaking, Yan Wuxin picked up the man's body and went out quietly through the side door of the ear room. The young man didn't expect him to calm down so quickly. He silently agreed.When I came back to my senses, there was no one in the ear room.He hesitated for a moment, then sat in the original position and listened carefully to the movement outside.

Yan Wuxin galloped on the beam, his face was calm and quiet, even if he recited his steps, he would not be chaotic at all, but the frowning from time to time revealed the unrest in the man's heart.

He will never forget the moment when he heard the word 'Wen Shuqiu', the pain throbbing in his heart, as if the blood all over his body suddenly poured into his chest, squeezing it to infinity.

In the next instant, it flowed back into his body. During this tense and relaxed period, the man only felt that the world was blank. He even wanted to break through the door and rush out, asking those people what they did to the young man, where did they take him, and whether they had Injuried.

The man was eager, he hurried into the lifeless room, put the little man safely in the corner, and bowed again.He felt a long rein tied tightly in his heart, constantly pulling him forward.Under the oppression of this intense anxiety, his pace became faster and faster, and his heart became more and more chaotic.Why is it so concerned about a person's safety? The answer is obviously self-evident.

That word was too shocking, and he didn't dare to say it easily.At the same time, that word is really ordinary. In a long life, there will always be people related to it. Countless people, sincere or false, have chewed it in their mouths, endowing it with different tender meanings.

Yan Wuxin walked quickly from the dark corridor, but the flame in his heart intensified.Once there is a sign, all the past will rush up along this line, like a thin spring breeze, blowing up the sporadic fires into a raging fire, and blowing out the chaotic ripples in a pool of still water.

What i want to do

To Yan Wuwu, this question was at a loss and novelty, and he vaguely felt that the answer was an outlet to vent everything.He wanted to be the most special person to Wen Shuqiu, wanted to bring him everything he had never seen before, and wanted to accompany him.These are all things I thought about before, but I didn't understand what kind of emotion was behind it.

Before he had time to sort out this inexplicable thought in detail, he had already returned to the ear room.

The boy who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward, clutching his sleeves tightly: "They are determined to execute Brother Wen and want his blood!"

This sound was like a slap in the face, severely waking the man up.

At this moment, Yan Wuwu clearly felt a heart-piercing urgency, his face was gloomy and terrifying, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

The lagoon in my heart burst open a small hole, but it was enough to set off a monstrous wave.

Corresponding to the immediacy here is the leisurely and comfortable Ajiye.In this small city named after the "Eternal Star", although it has reached the hottest summer, there are still people coming and going on the streets of the city.

As far as I can see, the ten-mile long street is full of traffic, and the passers-by are all dressed in unique and good-looking clothes.There are many ecstasy places on the side of the street, where the girls are hot and bold. Their exotic eyes seem to have hooks that attract people. With a light blink, they can attract the soul of travelers.

A girl in tulle suddenly saw a gentle and handsome man standing by the side of the street. Her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly adjusted her appearance, hoping that the young man with red lips and white teeth could have a spring breeze with her and go to Wushan together. cloud and rain.

It's just that she is destined to be disappointed today, the young man in the moon white gown looked at the road under his feet with a good glance, and didn't pay any attention to her direction. The girl bit her lip in disappointment, and turned to recruit others. Benefactor.But she was a little bit unwilling in her heart, so she kept following the good-looking person from the corner of her eye.

Wen Shuqiu didn't notice the gazes around him at all, he asked about the location of the inn where he had stayed before, and then walked straight there.Pushing open the wooden door of the inn, the noise inside poured out like a tide, and the young man walked towards the counter as if he had never heard of it.

There was an old accountant sitting there, his abacus was crackling in his hands, and without raising his head, he asked, "Do you want to stay at the hotel?"

"I'm here to get the things I left here before." An indifferent voice sounded in front of me, as clear as a stream.

Only then did the old accountant raise his head, squinted at the young man in front of him, and said with a smile, "I'll get it for you."

The author has something to say:

Sorry, this is the first time I have so many things to say today, I feel like I wrote an essay hahaha.

A good friend of mine gave a lot of positive comments after reading this article, but later said that this article gave him a feeling of reading romance.I was shocked, and my first reaction was to get angry, very angry, the kind of anger that continued when I woke up the next day.After eating a meal, I turned on the computer and sat for two hours without being able to write anything. As long as I wanted to write something, the three words 'like romance' haunted me like a curse, and I couldn't do anything. Write something that satisfies you as confidently as before.

If there are authors who write about Tanmei among the readers, they can probably understand my state of mind. "Like romance" does not mean that the writing is bad, nor does it mean that the plot is not good, but that the male protagonist is portrayed as feminine, giving people the feeling of a female protagonist.This is really a bit of a sad comment. I am a girl, and I have been thinking in a feminine way since I was a child.When I was writing Dongchang, I was very young, so I subconsciously imposed my reaction to things on He Yuan.You say he looks like a girl, I don't complain, because to some extent he is indeed like me.

But my life is different. Before writing each chapter, I will carefully consider whether the words and deeds of the characters are appropriate.Most of my friends have been asked by me 'Is it weird here? ', 'Is it okay for him to say that? ' and other questions, it is precisely because I am afraid that I will miswrite the two men that I have to be careful and careful.However, after the anger, there is reflection and deep powerlessness. In the final analysis, my life has not left my mind.I still get used to my outlook on the world and life on the two male protagonists, it's just that I'm a little more mature than Dongchang.

The reason why I write the emotion delicately and cautiously is because I don't like fast-food rough love. The sentimentality I describe in Wen Shuqiu is because of his own family environment and social background.Hot and strong love is love, isn't plain and sincere love?I don’t write much about emotional lines because I know it’s just a seasoning in ordinary life, who can eat cumin and salt as a meal.

Maybe everyone will think that I am too arrogant for a small evaluation, but this article in my life is already the best thing I can come up with this year.I can accept good reviews and bad reviews. The only thing I can't admit is unfair reviews.I don't know if I have said so much, can you wash away this little label that is not worth mentioning in your heart?