Gold Class Fighter

That night, Jiang Hai has been quietly snowing.

Snow falls silently outside the windshield, covering a taxi on the side of the road and the silence inside the window.

The falling snow reflected the two silent faces in the front window.No one spoke.

"When did you come back?"

Yang Lei asked, breaking the silence.

"just came back."

Fang Yu answered quietly.

The shadow covered half of Fang Yu's face.His voice was deeper than before.

"How did you open this?"

Yang Lei chatted calmly, as if they were just friends who separated yesterday.

"Come and see someone. He has something to do, so take his place for two days."

Fang Yu said.

"It's not interesting. I'm in Jianghai, so you don't even come to see me."

Yang Lei smiled faintly as if joking, and reached into his pocket to take out a cigarette.

Fang Yu didn't answer and remained silent.

Yang Lei didn't speak, and took out the cigarette case.

"...are you afraid of seeing me?"

Yang Lei said, smiling self-deprecatingly, bowed his head, and knocked out a cigarette.

He tapped it, but missed it.

Yang Lei thought that he had to smoke one to calm himself down.However, he didn't expect that he was calmer than he imagined.

He thought about the scene when he met Fang Yu again.He thought it was many years later.At least, not now.He also thought about many kinds of situations when they met, but he didn't think about this one.

Time has not left too many marks on Fang Yu.Fang Yu was still so handsome and clean.It just looks colder and more silent than in the past.

"How are you."

Yang Lei heard Fang Yu ask him.

"good."

Yang Lei said.

"Still in the army. Used to be in the pontoon brigade, now in an armored regiment."

On rest days, he came out without military uniform.Yang Lei knew that Fang Yu didn't know his current situation.

"That place is remote, next to a small town. You don't even know it."

Fang Yu didn't speak, but listened.

"I heard that you have a factory in the south. The situation has been good in the past few years. How about it, let's post it."

Yang Lei smiled and asked Fang Yu.

Three years ago, when Yang Lei went to the south to look for Fang Yu, the two veterans told him that Fang Yu was building a factory.At that time, the economic development speed of the South far exceeded that of the North.Those who set up factories in Guangdong and Fujian in those years, as long as they were willing to work hard, many became upstarts.

Fang Yu is capable and can accomplish things anywhere.Yang Lei understood.

Fang Yu didn't answer.Yang Lei didn't ask any more questions.

When they stopped, neither of them spoke.

It's snowing heavily outside.Pedestrians are getting rarer and rarer.

Snow fell on the front window and melted quietly.

In the silence, Yang Lei heard Fang Yu's deep voice.

"You're getting married?"

Yang Lei was stunned for a moment.

He reacted and remembered the wedding photo.In the past few days, acquaintances have seen that photo and called him to blame him for not being mean enough, and keeping it a secret when he was about to get married.

On the back seat of the car, there is a large bag of things.The packaging of the red happy characters is bright and festive, and it looks like wedding supplies at first glance.

"Ah."

Yang Lei hummed, which was an answer.

"Is the date set?"

"After a year."

Yang Lei looked out the window.

Fang Yu didn't answer.

"What about you. Yingzi didn't come back together?"

Yang Lei asked Fang Yu.

"She's in Chaozhou."

Fang Yu paused and said.

No one in Jiang Hai knew where Fang Yu had been for the past three years.Yang Lei only heard about this city now.

There is a doll accessory hanging in the car, which was hung by the owner, and it is shaking slightly.

"Have a child?"

Yang Lei said.

three years.Yang Lei's friends who fell in love and got married three years ago, most of them have children running around.

Fang Yu didn't answer.

Yang Lei looked at the snow outside.

Since [-], Jianghai has been snowing heavily every winter in the past few years.As soon as he saw snow, Yang Lei remembered that another year had passed.

"In the past few years, I haven't heard from you. I think you should be living well, so I didn't bother you."

Yang Lei said calmly.

"There's no need to hide from me. Really. Not at all."

Yang Lei knew why Fang Yu didn't leave a message to Jiang Hai's old brother, and why he insisted on leaving.

In the past few years, Yang Lei has become peaceful and mature.He is no longer the boy who was completely swayed by emotions a few years ago.He is already a man.

Over the years, he thought about what he would say to Fang Yu if he met him again.Every year the ideas are different and changing.Up to now, Yang Lei can sit with Fang Yu calmly and chat with him like an old friend who hasn't seen for a long time.

Time, let the past, pass.

"It's not like we two can't do it as brothers. You say so."

Yang Lei said, he glanced at Fang Yu, smiled, peacefully, with bitterness...

Someone opened the car door.

"Young man, let's discuss and share a car! It's too difficult to get a car!"

A middle-aged man covered in snow got into the back seat and discussed with Yang Lei.

Yang Lei hesitated for a moment.

"You sit down, I'll get off."

Yang Lei opened the car door and took his things.

"Okay, you are busy."

Yang Lei said to Fang Yu, turned around and walked into the snowy sky.

"Yang Lei!"

Yang Lei stopped.

Fang Yu got out of the car and stood on the snow.

"Get in the car, I'll see you off."

Fang Yu's figure stretched very long under the street lamp.

Yang Lei turned around, and the two looked at each other across the snow.

An empty car came behind Yang Lei, and my brother honked the horn.

"go?"

My brother came out and asked Yang Lei.

Yang Lei lowered his head and opened the car door.

"Okay, this one is the same."

Yang Lei looked at Fang Yu.

"Goodbye."

My brother stepped on the accelerator, turned the car around, and drove away.

In the rear window, Fang Yu was still standing alone in the snow, Yang Lei did not look back...

Yang Lei leaned on the car seat and rolled down the window.

The snow was heavy, and with the cold wind blowing hard on his face, it was bitingly cold, and Yang Lei didn't feel anything...