What a beautiful white lotus

It was the first time in Ye Rongqiu's life that he lost such a big man in front of him.A scholar has a very thin skin. He couldn't bear other people's advice. After he said a harsh word, he didn't care about Feng Zhen, who was pinned to the ground by a black dog. He pushed away the crowd and turned around to leave.He has never seen such absurd things. It is not unheard of between men and men, but he is used to looking down on those dirty people, and he will not go with them-he has a fiancée, a fiancée In Wuhan, he will marry her next year.Huang Sanye's behavior and black dog's language are a great insult to him!

Seeing Ye Rongqiu running away in the desert, the black dog couldn't help laughing.He liked Master Ye Er's reaction very much, and he liked to see the panic-stricken expression of the well-dressed "Master" the most, it was so interesting.

The black dog let go of Feng Zhen, and chased after Ye Rongqiu in the direction Ye Rongqiu left. Feng Zhen grabbed his leg and groped for his lame glasses, which were crookedly placed on the bridge of his nose.He raised his head and looked at the black dog angrily: "How can you insult Maoshi's personality like this? He is a scholar! You should apologize to him for your slander!" Maoshi is Ye Rongqiu's word.

The black dog looked at him amusedly: "Insult the scholar?" He raised his fist, "I even beat the scholar."

He wanted to pull his leg out of Feng Zhen's arms, but Feng Zhen held it tightly and didn't let go: "I don't care what your Huang Sanye is, you shouldn't stop me from meeting him! I have something very important to tell him! "

The black dog finally pulled out his leg and bent his knees to kick Feng Zhen, but Feng Zhen's next words made his feet stop in mid-air.

"I'm leaving Chongqing soon, and I want to say goodbye to him face to face." Feng Zhen said.

Ye Rongqiu returned to Ye Mansion angrily, and when he entered the house, he threw the blue and white porcelain vase in the living room.His servant A Fei hurriedly followed in. Seeing the debris on the ground, he frowned and beckoned to a maid: "Clean up this place quickly, and ask the kitchen to make a cup of rock sugar Sydney." Then He caught up with Ye Rongqiu and coaxed him, "Young man, don't get so angry."

Ye Rongqiu ignored him, went straight upstairs and entered her room, slammed the door hard and locked it.

Ye Rongqiu got angry in the house for a while, and finally remembered Feng Zhen who was left by him at the door of the teahouse, and began to feel guilty belatedly.Anyway, Feng Zhen was embarrassed by the black dog because of him. He ran back alone, and he didn't know how the black dog would deal with Feng Zhen.Ye Rongqiu gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart, wishing that the Japanese would immediately drop a few bombs on Chongqing, and quickly blow up Sanye Huang and the black dog to death so that the world would be peaceful!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Master, someone is here." Ah Fei whispered outside the door.

Ye Rongqiu said loudly: "Get out! Get out of here! I won't see anyone!"

The door was quiet for a while, and Ah Fei said again: "It's Feng Zhen..."

Ye Rongqiu froze for a moment, suspecting that he heard it wrong, until A Fei repeated it outside the door, he jumped up from the bed, picked up the suit that he had crumpled up and threw on the ground when he was angry just now, put on one sleeve and put it on again. He took it off, took out a new suit from the closet and put it on, then opened the door and went downstairs.

Feng Zhen was standing in the living room downstairs, his body was dusty, his face was still bruised, and his broken glasses were put away, making his eyes look dull.Ye Rongqiu hurried forward and stopped him with relief: "Brother Feng, I'm really sorry because I made you suffer. Are you okay? That dog didn't make things difficult for you?"

"Dog?" Feng Zhen was stunned for a moment, only to realize that he was talking about a black dog, and said with a wry smile, "Fortunately, after you left, he let me go."

Ye Rongqiu told A Fei: "Ask someone to prepare hot water for Brother Feng to take a bath, and let Adi prepare dinner." While talking, he helped Feng Zhen go upstairs, Feng Zhen hurriedly stopped him, saying: "No need. I came to see Maoshi today for two things, and I left after I finished speaking, and I still need to pack my things when I go back."

Ye Rongqiu stopped in his tracks and looked at him in confusion: "Which two things?"

Feng Zhen took out a book of poems that she had framed from her bosom, and there was a big black footprint on it, which was left by a black dog.He touched the footprint with his sleeve, couldn't erase it, and handed it to Ye Rongqiu a little shyly: "This is the one I think I can handle from all the poems I have written since college, and they are all bound together. It is rare for Maoshi to appreciate me. My humble work, I give it to you."

Ye Rongqiu took the collection of poems, disliked the footprints on the cover were too obtrusive, but said nothing, "Thank you, Brother Feng, I really appreciate your talent and the thoughts you express in your poems. It is students like you who have received a new ideological education, not those pedantic and stubborn old things, let alone those rough idiots outside. It is because of those people that China has fallen into such a situation. Even a small Japan dares to Bully us because they think China lacks mind and soul."

Feng Zhen paused, bit her lip, pushed her glasses, and didn't speak for a while.After a while, he said slowly: "One more thing, Maoshi, I'm here to say goodbye to you. I'm leaving, and I'm afraid I'll leave Chongqing soon."

Ye Rongqiu was startled: "Where are you going?"

Feng Zhen looked into his eyes and said calmly, "I'm going to join the army."

The atmosphere in the living room froze for a moment.After half a minute, Ye Rongqiu asked in a ridiculous tone: "You? Going to join the army? Brother Feng, are you crazy?"

Feng Zhen shook her head: "No, I'm not crazy. I'm going to join the army, go to Shanxi, go to Shanghai, and go to the front to fight the Japanese."

Ye Rongqiu let go of the hand holding Feng Zhen's shoulder, took a step back, and looked at him in disbelief: "Go to the front line? Brother Feng, you are a highly educated student, how can you go to the battlefield? It's dangerous there, you will It's life-threatening!"

Feng Zhen sighed and turned away: "I have a friend who knows an American who is a war correspondent and took a lot of photos on the front line. Our government won't use those photos, and they don't even allow newspapers to use too much The page to report the war, so that most of us do not realize what kind of catastrophe our Chinese nation is facing. The war was very tragic, but within a few months, we almost lost the entire North China Plain. The Japanese are very cruel. They not only killed our soldiers, but also slaughtered innocent people. All the war zones are dying. Why did the government move the capital to Chongqing? Because Nanjing is almost unable to hold on. The government cannot defeat the Japanese army, so it can only retreat , retreated to Chongqing. If you retreat again, where else can you retreat?"

Ye Rongqiu was silent for half a minute, and then he said: "Yes, the war is very cruel, and the Japanese are hateful. But Brother Feng, you shouldn't join the army. You are a educated person. You are a good person. If you are on the battlefield What accident happened on the road...it's really not worth it!"

Feng Zhen said: "Everyone thinks this way. We all know that many people will die in war, but we hope that the ones who die will not be ourselves and our relatives and friends, because we think highly of ourselves, and we all feel that we are alone. The lives of ten other people are worth the lives of a hundred people. It is only natural for others to exchange their blood and lives for our chance of survival. It is because of this kind of thinking that our army is retreating steadily! China has become a small country. Half of Japan has been wiped out! I have read a lot of books, and I want to serve my motherland, but now, the poems about reciting the wind and appreciating the moon are useless." He lowered his head and looked at his tender and slender hands: "You say That's right, the Japanese think we lack soul and mind. At least, our army must be lacking soul and mind. My life is worthless, I hope I can do something, maybe no one will listen to me, maybe I don't I can't change anyone, but I can change myself. I want to be worthy of myself, the books I have read, and my country."

This time, Ye Rongqiu was silent for a long time.He circled around twice impatiently, and asked Feng Zhen, "No matter how much I try to persuade you, it's useless?"

Feng Zhen smiled calmly: "I hope to get your blessing, Maoshi."

Ye Rongqiu walked to the window and glanced out.The black dog was sitting opposite the gate, smoking a cigarette, staring at the street with a numb expression.Ye Rongqiu thumped the window frame hard, and cursed: "You son of a bitch, those who should be pulled to feed the bullets are drunk and dreamy there, and those who should live well are going to fight!"

Feng Zhen walked up to him, pressed his shoulder, looked out along his line of sight, and saw the black dog outside.For some reason, he felt that the black dog's expression looked very lonely.He said softly: "Those people... just haven't awakened yet. One day, they will wake up."

Ye Rongqiu said disdainfully in Chongqing dialect: "You son of a bitch? He won't wake up even if you point a gun at his head! That's a scum!"

Feng Zhen sighed softly, and whispered: "I will wake up. On the day when I should wake up, I will wake up."

The black dog is watching the fun.On the street, a peddler carrying a load across the road collided with a rickshaw driver who was rushing along with his cart, and they both fell on their backs. The goods fell to the ground, some melons and fruits and snacks.

"Damn it!" The salesman yelled, ignoring the pain on his body, he jumped up to pick up the scattered goods on the ground.A few beggars and children on the side of the road saw it, and immediately jumped out and grabbed the goods on the ground, grabbed them in their arms and ran away.The salesman became anxious, and rushed to catch a child who had snatched a bag of melon seeds.He tried to snatch the melon seeds back from the child's arms, but the child refused to let go, and the shopkeeper cursed and said, "I'm so sorry for you! You son of a bitch! Let go!"

While they were scrambling, more people came to grab the things scattered on the ground, and the shopkeeper yelled anxiously: "Don't grab it! Don't grab it!" He was distracted, and the child grabbed his hand hard. Bite hard, the salesman screamed in pain, let go, and the child ran away with the melon seeds in his mouth, and could not be chased back.

The peddler was in a hurry to pick up things. At this time, the rickshaw driver straightened the car and was about to leave. The peddler stopped picking up things and rushed to block the rickshaw driver.

The rickshaw driver was also polite, and stared at him: "Do you want to catch a child?"

The shopkeeper's eyes widened even further: "Are you scratching?"

"Are you scratching?"

"You want to catch the child?"

Both of them were very angry, but they didn't dare to make a move easily, so they grabbed the child and grabbed the child and went up the bar.

The black dog couldn't help laughing.In Chongqing, or in the whole of southern China, men quarreling over trivial matters can be seen everywhere, but there are very few men who really quarrel enough to start a fight.What's more, just like the current situation, grabbing and grabbing, no one will make the first move after arguing for a long time.Or it can be said that they are elegant, or that they all cherish their lives.

But the black dog is a heretic. At this time, he felt his fists were itching, and he really wanted to rush up and fuck a few, admiring their crap.

At this moment, the door of Ye Mansion opened, and Feng Zhen came out.The black dog glanced at Feng Zhen, and put away his itchy fists.

Feng Zhen walked up to the black dog and said in a low voice: "Thank you for letting me in." After thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate to thank the black dog, so she turned to teach: "You did not do it right today, I I still hope you can apologize to Maoshi."

The black dog looked at him with a smile: "You were inside just now, didn't you touch his butt?"

Feng Zhen was startled and frowned.

The black dog said: "You go."

Feng Zhen sighed, shook his head and was about to leave, but the black dog stopped him from behind: "Hello."

Feng Zhen turned her head and looked at him suspiciously.

"I don't know what's so good about a man's butt." The black dog said, "But if you didn't get cut by the Japanese, I'll let you go in and get Master Ye's butt again when you come back. I'll help you." Keep it from the third master."

Feng Zhen blushed with annoyance: "You! Don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing his embarrassment, the black dog laughed so hard that he fell down.Feng Zhen left helplessly.After he left, the black dog stopped smiling and looked up at the window of Ye Mansion.Ye Rongqiu was standing by the bed, with a dark face, staring at him with hatred in his eyes.

The black dog grinned again, and blew a kiss to Young Master Ye.Ye Rongqiu was so angry that he straightened his neck and cut his head off, then pulled the curtain forcefully.He was too hard, and the curtain was pulled down by a large corner. The black dog saw the trembling of the curtain from the outside, and imagined Ye Rongqiu who was frantic and jumping to pull the curtain in the room, and found it very interesting.

The black dog was smoking a cigarette and thought: No wonder Mr. Huang cares so much about this young master, because this young master is really an interesting person.He is so arrogant, so lofty, and so self-righteous, people can't help but want to break his arrogance inch by inch, destroy his beautiful and bright shell, and see what kind of dirty thing is the soul inside.

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