All Quiet in Peking [Fang Cui] People live long

There was a mournful smile on the stone surface, and it became extremely difficult even to say these words.

Cui Zhongshi's eyes looked at Fang Mengao's, and the memories of three years were vivid in his memory, but——

Fang Mengao didn't answer him, but strode towards him, Cui Zhongshi's body began to tremble reflexively.It was a mentally normal man's resistance and fear of physical abuse.But he gritted his teeth tightly, not letting a single word of begging for mercy escape from his mouth.

That was dignity. Fang Mengao deprived him of everything, but he couldn't deprive him of his dignity.

Without foreplay, Fang Mengao has always been simple and rude to him. His body is pierced, split in half, and used as a tool to vent his desire.Looking at Fang Mengao, who was holding onto his shoulders tightly, his nails sunk into his shoulders, and his face was crazy, Cui Zhongshi couldn't even force a smile.The rapid sprint, the scabbed wounds opened again, and the old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added. Cui Zhongshi suddenly wanted to know, this man, this man who was once regarded as his life and everything. What kind of thoughts are you thinking?

Why humiliate him?

Why trample on him?

Why destroyed the faith of the year, why betrayed the promise between them?

Cui Zhongshi has always been able to drink tea calmly even if Mount Tai collapsed, but at this time, for some reason, two drops of clear tears fell down.

The tears glistened and soaked into Fang Mengao's skin.

The next day, a huge skylight poured down.But it couldn't shine into this dark prison cell, everything was groggy, and the cage with four walls of iron could only be glimpsed from half of the light.

Cui Zhongshi opened his bloodshot eyes, and with a slight movement, there was a tearing pain from his body, and it was nothing more than drilling a bone and cutting out a heart.Facing his own miserable situation at this time, he wanted to laugh, but it involved the wound at the corner of his mouth. The scab was formed but it split open again, and the blood flowed out and wet his lips.

The strong smell of blood woke him up, and his brain began to think reflexively——

How did all this happen, was it possible to avoid it in the first place, where did the problem go wrong, and what kind of feelings did Fang Mengao have for him?

However, the normally sober, nimble and quick thinking is like a knot at this moment, catching some clues in a trance, but after all, the clues are like the person the crowd is looking for. I can't find it anywhere.

The head began to hurt sharply and violently like being cut by a knife, and the pain made me want to cut it off with my own hands.

Cui Zhongshi was taken aback by his own thoughts, and immediately withdrew his thoughts, that's all, don't think about it if you don't want to.

He closed his eyes, didn't want to look any more, didn't want to hear other voices, and didn't want to cry out in his heart. In a state of complete emptiness, he couldn't let himself collapse.

However, the crisp sound of metal touching finally reminded him that the cell door was opened.

After that, the sound of military boots stepping heavily on the ground slowly approached and stopped——

Cui Zhongshi did not open his eyes after all.

Fang Mengao's breath was so close, his warm and smooth fingers raised his chin, and then the warm breath sprayed on his cheeks.Then time stopped, no one spoke, there was no clear sound of the breeze blowing by, no sound of white clouds passing by, no rapid sound of light passing through——

Fang Mengao's lips fell on his lips, the dry lips were soaked in blood, and his handsome face suddenly became evil and flirtatious.

"Cui Zhongshi, no matter who you are, don't even think about leaving here again." Fang Mengao's voice fell in his ears, and the seven orifices were suddenly filled with ice slag.

Fang Mengao's hand landed between his crotch, a slender and powerful hand with a thin callus, the movement was cautious, even gentle. "Look at me," he said, and there was an order that couldn't be disobeyed.

Cui Zhongshi slowly opened his eyes, looking at him with clear eyes, with a bitter smile on his face: "Meng Ao, this is meaningless."

Fang Mengao's eyes widened, looking at him, but his hands didn't stop.If there is anything else he can plunder from this man, then what he can really get is very small, it is just wishful thinking, but this sex is compassion in the eyes of the other party.

Compassion for him and obsession with him.

The tide of desire rolled in the cramped cell, and the gasping sound might reveal something, but Fang Mengao only listened to that sentence.

It doesn't make sense.

Imprisoning him, or humiliating him, was it because of anger after being deceived, or did he simply want to get him completely?But in the end, why did he choose such a way in the end? Rather than destroying the other party, it was more like disintegrating himself bit by bit from the heart.

So when the blood came, his eyes were silent, even trembling. Cui Zhongshi's round nails were deeply sunken in his skin, but after all, there was no trace of elongated bloodstains left, only ten clear marks. Crescent marks.

"Cui Zhongshi..." he said, and hugged him.

"I'm here, Meng Ao..." I don't know if he was really replying to him, but the voice kept echoing in his ears, and finally accompanied him, driving away the loneliness.

However, when he opened his eyes, it was nothing but iron walls on all sides, melting into the air.

Empty time in my arms.

The author has something to say: Hmm... For a long time, I thought that XXOO might account for a large proportion, and there will be [-] words in the [-] words... Ahem, I am a man of integrity!But later I found out that I couldn’t write H for H’s sake!

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☆、How to take advantage correctly

Ha, what's the funniest thing in the world?

The passers-by in the bar showed their faces and smiled with sharp malice. They could only see the happy love between Gao Fushuai and Bai Fumei like ceramics. At first, tiny cracks appeared, and then looking for an opportunity, they suddenly shattered into shining scales.

And these things, which had never been related to Fang Mengao, actually happened on this night when the wind was calm and the clouds were clear, the light in the bar was bright and gentle, and the music was affectionate and moving.

It was a cold winter night, and the cold air flowed around outside the coffee shop, like children dotting the streets during festivals, getting into the collars of passers-by, and then lingering with the small half of their naked skin.

The light yellow sweet light like taffy poured down from the top of the head and landed on Fang Mengao's brown collar, reflecting his handsome face. Any girl who looked at it would have her heart beating uncontrollably.

Just sitting like that, he has already attracted many admiring eyes.

But in front of him, there was a beautiful girl with a silent face, constantly looking at the phone, as if something urgent was waiting for her.When she lowered her head, her black hair drooped slightly, looking quiet and beautiful.

The air stopped flowing between them, and there was a dead silence.

After a while, finally, the girl raised her head and looked at the man who had been patiently waiting for her.

She said softly: "Meng Ao, you are fine, but I don't think we are suitable..." A pair of clear eyes looked at Fang Mengao, as if what she said were irrefutable facts.

Fang Mengao was silent for a moment, took a sip of the red wine on the table, and every word he uttered was tinged with the aroma of wine: "Is it because of him?"

Plain words and sentences, but they are the most straight to the point.

A look of surprise flashed across He Xiaoyu's face, and then he nodded slightly.

Seeing her like this, Fang Mengao curled up his mouth and let out a faint smile, full of self-deprecating meaning.Standing up, she put the brown jacket on her slightly light coat, leaned down, and whispered in her ear: "I see, it's cold, don't catch a cold. From now on, take good care of yourself."

He Xiaoyu's body froze because of his actions, and then there was a warmth that still carried Fang Mengao's body temperature.Then she frowned, glanced at the phone, glanced anxiously, took the coat away from her body, and stuffed it back into Fang Mengao's arms.

"I still have something urgent to do, so I should go." He Xiaoyu said, then picked up her mobile phone, and walked out of the coffee shop with graceful steps, leaving Fang Mengao with a delicate and beautiful back view.

Fang Mengao looked at the warm coat in his hand, remained silent, with a wry smile on his face.

Then I called the waiter and ordered the most frequently requested wine.

Alcohol, although it doesn't do anything to solve the problem, can just rightly make people feel the wonderful relief after the nerves are paralyzed.

The ancients said that this is what he looks like when drinking to get rid of worries.

The red wine should be tasted slowly in order to understand its taste, but he seems to be pouring it into his mouth cup by cup, and his back is stained with a blush in an instant.The dark green sweater paired with the blush on the fair skin looked particularly pleasing to the eye.

He took out his mobile phone and called that friend who had been with him for many years, every word he uttered was drunk: "Hey, get off that girl."

Lin Zihan, who was having fun in another place, received a call from him, and his handsome eyebrows darkened: "Go away, don't delay me looking for fun."

Fang Mengao frowned: "Oh, then you continue." He hung up the phone and had to drive home tonight.

Wait, go home by yourself?

As a young and promising young man who takes flying as a career, he knows that he can't do something like driving after drinking.

So when Fang Mengao was racing fast on the empty street in the dark night, he felt a little more guilty in his heart.

Ah, a car can drive as fast as an airplane, and it's nothing without a girlfriend.But I lost my girlfriend because of a man who is far less handsome than him, wears a pair of glasses all the year round, has a deep and melancholy face, and has almost no other advantages other than impeccable professionalism. It is really hard to be defeated by such a man Young Master Fang was extremely frustrated.

Oh, at least he still has his rejected coat.

Driving the plane with absolute sanity, uh uh uh, is it a plane or a car?Bright and warm lights suddenly appeared in the dark night ahead, illuminating his "plane" with a beam of flashlight.

"Stop! Stop!" An anxious order from a strange man came from beside my ear.

Well, will anyone want to answer to him, a loner, this night?He really wants to land the "plane" and take a good look at who this person is.

With the bright flashlight shining on his face, Fang Mengao hastily covered his eyes with his arms.

"Okay, let's shine the flashlight in another place, I still want face!" Fang Meng Ao said while blocking the light, with a strong aroma of wine in his words.

"Sir, you're shameless! Why are you driving your car like a plane in the middle of the night? What if you bump into someone on the road? And seeing you like this, you're still driving after drinking!" The man's clear voice came In the ears, the listener feels comfortable.

The anxious voice in it, I haven't heard anyone care about me so much in many years.

And it was on this unlucky night.

So Fang Mengao lowered the arm that was covering his face, and the other party's flashlight turned around thoughtfully. Fang Mengao narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him intently.

Well, it's a man.

Well, it's a man with glasses.

Well, he is a man with a melancholy and deep temperament.

Well, he is a man who seems to be impeccable professionally.

Well, damn it!This is the guy who stole his girlfriend!

Umm, wait, there seems to be something wrong, does Liang Jinglun look like this?Is Liang Jinglun a sentinel on this road?

Cui Zhongshi looked at the man in front of him whose complexion was constantly changing, and the strange man with the brown coat in his arms all the time, sharply, and asked Fang Mengao sharply, "Look at you, are you broken in love?"

Oh, how can someone be so perceptive, and it's so obvious that Fang's lovelorn is so well known to everyone?

So he replied in a low voice: "No." Then he smiled at the man, "Look at me like this, who would be willing to let me break up?"

It is true that Young Master Fang's reputation of being suave and handsome has already circled the earth three times, and it will last forever.

Unexpectedly, the sentinel smiled slightly, and said knowingly: "Then it must be lovelorn." The tone was very sure, as if he had witnessed the whole thing happen.

Oh no!

Young Master Fang frowned in a rare way, and looked at the man in front of him with a pensive expression.

For a long time, his eyes were still glued to this man, and he didn't have the slightest intention to look away, nor did he have the slightest intention to speak.

Cui Zhongshi was extremely uncomfortable being looked at by his scorching eyes, and said, "Sir, why are you looking at me like that?"

Fang Mengao said thoughtfully: "Because you said I was broken in love."

Cui Zhongshi was puzzled: "So?" The look of opening his eyes was extraordinarily confusing, which aroused Fang Mengao's mind.Being moved by a man in his 30s, Fang Mengao felt a sudden myocardial infarction.

Still looking like a silent thinker: "So, you can make a bet with me."

Cui Zhongshi's doubts deepened, and he asked: "What bet?"

Fang Mengao suddenly curled up his mouth, showing a triumphant smile, for a moment Cui Zhongshi suddenly felt that there were small red flags waving around him, representing victory.

"When will I fall in love next time? The bet is my house." Fang Mengao said in a condescending and arrogant tone.

After hearing his words, Cui Zhongshi looked at him with a look full of pity, his eyes full of sympathy.

At this time, the night breeze was slightly trembling and gently shaking the skirts of pedestrians, and there were snowflakes shining and shining by the moonlight everywhere, and then there was an expensive sports car, a drunk, just lost love, absolutely delirious, and was talking. talking nonsense.

Cui Zhongshi felt that he might not forget this night for many years.

There was a drunk man who wanted to make a bet with him on when he would fall in love again, and the bet was his own house.

"Sir..." He was about to speak out to persuade him, but he didn't expect this handsome man to step out of the car suddenly, and hug him tightly in a deep and long kiss.

The feeling of the lips and tongue being invaded is so clear.

So much so that at that moment, it reminded people of Bach's light music, oh, Bach!Why was he being pressed and kissed by a delirious man, and he resisted without reflex?

No, this is not correct!

So Cui Zhongshi spent a lot of effort——

Nor did he pull Fang Meng Ao away from his body.

The man's tongue was teasing his tongue, the superb kissing skills must have gone through many actual combat drills, and each time must be extremely serious and not perfunctory, which made his pale face blush.

It felt so good, kissing a deranged man I'd never known before on a deep winter's night!

So the kiss lasted for 10 minutes. Fang Mengao finally let go of the other party, and smiled triumphantly seeing the other party's weakness.

The silver threads were drawn from the corners of the mouths of the two, shining silvery light in the dark night.

No, don't pay attention to this!

Wiping the corners of his mouth clean, he smiled handsomely at this man who was much older than him.

"If I win, you will come to live in my house. If I lose, I will give you a special discount, including giving you the house." The sly smile made people's hearts flutter.

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☆、How to take advantage of it correctly ([-])

To Fang Mengao's surprise, the person in front of him not only didn't immediately agree to the bet that fell from the sky, and better yet, he was full of worry. Yes, he put the back of his right hand on his forehead worriedly.

The slightly cool skin on the back of the hand touched the forehead, and the warm breath flowed between the layers of contact.

Fang Mengao opened his eyes slightly.

Cui Zhongshi's expression was subtle and thoughtful.Those eyes, reflecting the shimmer of snowflakes, just looked at him.

"Sir, you are drunk and confused." In the end, Cui Zhongshi made the final decision.

Fang Mengao's eyes widened, empty and full of surprise.

Cui Zhongshi put down his hand and smiled gently at him: "Sir, where do you live?" That smile shone in the dark night, vaguely reminiscent of ancient poems.Some kind of inexplicable emotion overflowed his chest, some kind of quiet and peaceful breath.

Green ant new roasted wine, red clay small stove.

It's going to snow in the evening, do you want to drink more?

"Huh?" He responded, even the words were a little fuzzy, and those inexplicable emotions were softly and vaguely hidden in the words.Cui Zhongshi was keenly aware of his drunkenness, so he said softly: "Go to bed first, after this night, you should feel better."

Fang Meng Aoyan nodded obediently, and when the man's hand lightly covered his eyes, there was a warm darkness in front of his eyes.

Deeply, fell asleep.

Maybe some wind noises passed through the car window and soaked into the dream.The whole dream is white, and the eyelashes are covered with heavy snow, which is scattered in the wind in a blink of an eye.

I slept very well, very peacefully, a rare tranquility.

So when the morning light was dim and Fang Mengao blinked, he found himself in a strange place.

The bed is clean and simple, not too big, and the layout is simple and practical.Several sets of copybooks were framed on the wall in an orderly manner, unrestrained and elegant.Um, and also, the strange man on the bed.

Wait, bed, same bed, a strange naked man? !

Fang Mengao's eyes widened suddenly.

Lifting the quilt, he found that his clothes were intact. He was slightly relieved, but found that the pale man next to him had also slowly woken up.The man opened his eyes, his eyes were hazy, touched around, put on his glasses, smiled at him, and said, "Good morning, sir."

"Morning...good morning." Fang Mengao was momentarily at a loss by his gentleness.

The man was still smiling, his gentle eyes shining brightly.The air flowed awkwardly between the two, and neither of them spoke.

So it was so quiet.

Fang Mengao touched his forehead with one hand, and even though he was embarrassed, he still wanted to ask, and forced a smile: "Excuse me, how did I get here?"

When Cui Zhongshi heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, with a superb, slightly sharp smile: "Sir, you said you wanted to make a bet with me last night, did you forget?"

As soon as Cui Zhongshi said this, there was another stalemate between the two.

Uh...yesterday, last night?

what happened last night?

Xiao Yu broke up with him, he raced fast, someone stopped him, and there was a man at night...

A man...a man who looks very similar to Liang Jinglun, wait, isn't this the one in front of you? !

He, what else did he say, no, he kissed this man, and even made a stupid bet with him!

Fang Mengao paid homage to his IQ at that moment.

Cui Zhongshi looked at his uncertain face, still smiling slightly.It seems that everything has been expected and understood clearly.

Fang Mengao then asked: "So, what happened next?"

How do you explain waking up overnight to find yourself in the bed of a strange man?

"Oh, I took you home later. This is my house. Although the house is not big, it is more than enough for two people." Cui Zhongshi replied with a smile.

This answer hit Fang Mengao extremely, but at the same time it did not solve his doubts at all.

"I mean, did something happen between us?!" Fang Mengao desperately asked the man who could only laugh.

The corner of Cui Zhongshi's mouth slightly raised a different smile: "Of course, sir, isn't it obvious?"

Fang Mengao was deeply shocked by this unexpected answer, lay down on the bed again, and asked in an almost desperate tone: "So, I mean, who is in the lead between us?"

After hearing what he said, Cui Zhongshi laughed "puchi" and ignored him.Instead, he began to put on his clothes, and the sound of getting dressed sounded like a drum beating against Fang Mengao's eardrums.

In the end, Cui Zhongshi stood by the bed in a well-dressed, delicate and elegant manner, smiling at him.

Fang Mengao felt that the smile was particularly eye-catching, and turned his head away from him.

Cui Zhongshi said: "Sir, you also saw it. I only have this bed at home. You are a guest. I can't let you sleep on the sofa. But the weather is very cold, and I don't want to sleep on the sofa. They are all big men. What's the point of sleeping in the same bed? Also, I'm used to sleeping naked."

Fang Mengao sat up suddenly, opened his eyes wide and said, "So, nothing happened between us?"

Cui Zhongshi sighed slightly, and said: "Sir, what do you think can happen between two big men?" Fang Mengao's expression changed immediately, and Cui Zhongshi continued: "Or, what do you want to happen between us?"

This was said very politely, Fang Mengao shook his head silently.

Cui Zhongshi walked to the bathroom, and said by the way: "I parked the car in the garage, just go downstairs and turn left. You should leave as soon as you finish washing. Don't go out to drink in the middle of the night, and don't drive fast after drinking. It's dangerous."

Fang Mengao was sitting on the bed, listening to the other man say these words in a daze.Suddenly, my heart seemed to gradually overflow with warm water, and my whole body melted.

The sound of water sounded, and Fang Mengao also began to put on his clothes. His hand touched the jacket that Xiao Yu rejected last night, and then he turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom.

Perhaps, that bet wasn't just drunken nonsense?

The author has something to say: there is no logic...

☆、How to take advantage of it correctly (End)

There is always a hazy atmosphere at noon in winter, how to put it, it looks like frosted glass is blurry, and it is like rime window grilles, always separated by a layer so that everything is not clear enough.

Sunshine is ambiguous, which is not pleasant.

The whole city was covered with heavy snow, shining and sparkling in the sunlight.But the sunlight is not warm enough, which brings a false sense of warmth.

Cui Zhongshi had just finished working all morning and was walking on the street, heading towards home.The cold wind slapped the cheeks, reminiscent of a naughty child, you just wanted to scold him, but he slipped away in a blink of an eye, and when he recovered, he was still entangled around and messing around.

Just after signing the divorce agreement, Cui Zhongshi smiled wryly.Although he is doing well in his career and is about to be promoted, maybe he can't give his wife and children what they want.

They want better and better living conditions, which he may have to fight for another 20 years to give them.Now that someone else is willing to offer it, he doesn't blame her——

He is a thermos-style Chinese man. He will always be the most considerate and gentle man. The one that captivates the mind.

He tightened his collar, bought takeaway, and was already downstairs.

Step by step, stepping up the stairs, the key turned in the lockhole and made a crisp metal impact sound, and the door opened.

Definitely a lunch for one.

It must be a person's unknown TV show.

It will definitely be a person's cool and cold whole winter.

Then Cui Zhongshi saw Fang Mengao, who was wearing a dark green sweater and a brown coat, smiling warmly at him, the smile seemed to melt the cold snow in the whole city.

Cui Zhongshi was stunned for a moment, his eyes were only on Fang Mengao.

Time stopped slightly at that moment.

Then--

Cui Zhongshi put the takeaway on the table, and deliberately pretended to be very calm in his heart and asked, "Have you left yet?"

"Well, I'm waiting for you to go home." Fang Mengao replied softly, every word he uttered was full of warmth, and when the air he exhaled met the cold air, a cloud of water mist formed, which rippled and dispersed.

Cui Zhongshi was stunned again for a moment, and then he said, "Wait... for me?"

Fang Mengao faced him, smiling suddenly, the corner of his mouth curved like a crescent moon in summer night: "I'm hungry, I'll wait for you to go home and cook."

Cui Zhongshi's face turned dark suddenly, he thought... what could he think, he threw the takeaway in front of this man, and said softly, "Eat it, I just bought it. Also, I don't know how to cook."

Fang Mengao looked at his face, lowered his head and smiled slightly. There was some subtle funny emotion hidden in the smile, and Cui Zhongshi felt a faint fire in his heart.

With this cold day, this fire is just right.

So Fang Mengao opened the lunch box, picked up a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of rice, and stretched it in the direction of Cui Zhongshi. The spoon lay in the cold air and was steaming.

"Let's eat." Fang Mengao said.His smile reflected, making people suddenly feel very complicated emotions.

So Cui Zhongshi smiled, and some keen perception permeated in the smile: "You want to, feed me?"

Fang Mengao held the spoon persistently and nodded firmly.

Cui Zhongshi's smile widened, and he turned to lean on the sofa cushion and said casually: "Sir, how did you think of using these so-called tricks of courting girls on me?"

After hearing this, Fang Mengao ate the mouthful of rice, chewed and swallowed it and replied, "You are the first."

Cui Zhongshi's eyes changed slightly.

"I mean, you are the first person who wants me to do this." Fang Mengao continued, still in a very firm and unquestionable tone.

Cui Zhongshi closed his eyes, some fine dust with light danced in front of his eyelids, he had no other words to respond, all this was too abnormal, broke his original cognitive concept, calmly Life like stagnant water.

And then everything else happens in such a way that it loses its true nature and totally ignores logic.Fang Mengao took off his brown coat, then leaned down and hugged the man, wrapping the man completely with the coat.

Whisper softly in his ear, softly and vaguely gentle: "The bet I told you that night is still valid. Would you like to make this bet with me?"

Cui Zhongshi's body was stiff, trembling slightly in his arms and in his warm coat.Fang Mengao hugged him deeply again, the seams between his bodies were tightly closed, and there was no trace of cold air.

After a long time, finally, Cui Zhongshi said: "Why me?"

Fang Mengao warmed the corners of his brows and eyes, curled his mouth and said, "Because I fell in love with you at first sight."

Time stopped.

Then Cui Zhongshi laughed again, his body trembling in Fang Mengao's arms.The childish answer, this young man, is just a child.

Fang Mengao rubbed against his neck lightly, bringing a fluffy subtle touch: "I'm serious, and it's the first time I've taken someone so seriously. Just take it as an attempt, can you Can't try to accept me?"

Cui Zhongshi felt the warmth of the other person's body, as if he had returned to that childish age for a moment, and then he heard himself say: "Okay, just this once."

Then what the body can feel is more tightly fitting warmth.

Warm, warm, warm to the bottom of my heart.

Warm as hell.

Warm until time stands still.

Warm to the moment when they will be too old to know in the future——

The author has something to say: Well...

The more I write, the more I feel that I am an affectionate philosopher, and the trivial things are written so deeply. (Narcissistic one~)

☆, restraint

The silver mist is as thin as a veil and thick as a thick soup, enveloping the entire field of vision.The sound of shattering glass broke the silence, and Fang Mengao shuddered, gasping for breath and looking around.There was fog all around, and visibility was very poor, and only shadows passing by could be vaguely seen.

where is this place?Why do you come here?

There was a slow, dull ache in the nerves, like a beginner roughly pulling the strings of a violin.

Fang Mengao endured the pain and looked around, suddenly a particularly obvious shadow was walking slowly in front of him.The upper body was completely shrouded in fog, but Fang Mengao intuitively felt that he could not let this person escape.

Fang Mengao ran towards the shadow, but the shadow flew past as if frightened, and disappeared in a flash.Fang Mengao still ran, looking around until his lungs were pounding and seemed about to burst.The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and the silver haze is gradually condensed into a pale whiteness. Being in it, one feels frightening.

"Cui...!" His throat was choked for a long time, and he only said this word, Cui what?is this a person's name

Why can't I remember it all the time, my head hurts.

There was a sudden explosion beside him, and Fang Mengao was startled.This is the sound of gunfire, which I am all too familiar with.Then there was another series of continuous gunshots, hitting the eardrums directly.

"Give back Uncle Cui's life!" Accompanied by the sound of gunfire, Fang Mengwei roared, and angry magma burst out of his chest.

Cui... Cui what?

Do you recognize this person?Why is there a burst of dull pain in my heart, like countless fine needles constantly stabbing, no matter what, I can't get rid of it.

Cui... Cui what?

When the fog cleared, Fang Mengao finally saw clearly that the black shadow was a moving coffin, and the mouth of the coffin was pulled down halfway, revealing a pale and thin face.

The man's face was quiet, as if he was sleeping peacefully, and no one could disturb him.Fang Mengao's head rang out, and he jumped up from the bed with a bang, his chest bouncing, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

It was a dream, he remembered.

His Uncle Cui had already been killed by a gun in the conspiracy.

Thinking of this, Fang Mengao's eyes got wet.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, after reading this book after two years, I have a lot of feelings in my heart. It is also because I want to realize a dream in high school and come up with a book.It is the copy of this book. If anyone likes this book, you can join the group: 654924065 After the book is printed, you can buy it from me.

Of course, this is just a very immature idea. If few people come and are willing to buy, I will just make a copy for myself in the end.Thank you for your love, and thank you for the time we spent together.