Inheritance of Rebirth

12. Liang Feng

Yuan Cheng was woken up by the phone ringing, he was still dazed, opened the phone and answered vaguely, "Hey Chao".

Subconsciously, he thought it was Luo Chao who told him to get up and have breakfast—Luo Chao said that he had no guts, and he wanted to eat breakfast, because the bile duct could not be blocked anymore, so he would call every morning.

"Fuck me, Cheng Zi! It's too noisy! You haven't woken up yet, have you? What time is it, brother! The first class is Lao He's class!"

The roar on the phone was familiar yet unfamiliar. Yuan Cheng came to his senses. He looked at the screen. It was a small white and fat board. Yuan Cheng shouted in surprise, "Fengfeng!"

It was Liang Feng, his deskmate for three years in high school. Five years later, at the age of 21, he committed suicide by burning charcoal alone in a rental house, and the whole process was broadcast live.

Because there was no obvious identification, the police found him four hours later.

Liang Feng was taken aback by his scream, "I'm going to go! Are you really asleep? Why didn't your mother call you? I saw her just now when I was running and doing exercises. No, are you sick? Or you Mom can let you go..."

Listening to his thoughts, Yuan Cheng cleared his throat and said, "I, that, Fengfeng, I'm fine. If Lao He asks you, he will say I have a cold."

"Oh, then you have a good rest, I will lend you the notes later, I will send you the homework in the afternoon, I won't talk to you anymore, the bell is ringing, I will go back to the classroom first."

Putting down the phone, Yuan Cheng's heart was still beating violently. This living little fat man reminded him that he was still there, and he hadn't gone back. This restart is meaningful, and this opportunity to correct mistakes is useful.

Yuan Cheng didn't know how Liang Feng came to a dead end.

Their grades are not good, but in the thirteenth middle school, no matter how bad they are, they can still get online.

After the college entrance examination, Liang Feng went to an ordinary university in the south, majoring in ordinary finance, but he returned home before finishing his freshman year, and had an accident within a year.

After going to university, Yuan Cheng was depressed for a while because of the change of his choice, and basically lost contact with his classmates. Liang Feng was the only one who missed his birthday, contacted him often, and sent him funny videos and chicken soup jokes.

In the second year, he dropped out of school and started running a haggis shop. At that time, Liang Feng had already returned. He had lost a lot of weight and had a melancholy temperament. He was completely different from the bluffing little fat man a year ago.

Yuan Cheng asked him, but Liang Feng didn't say anything, just laughed, and just drank one cup after another.

When they met later, Yuan Cheng didn't ask about his plans before, and even invited him to manage the shop together.

It's just that at that time, he only rented a facade of more than ten square meters to operate, and a few square meters for self-occupation, and the conditions were very poor.Liang Feng could see clearly, maybe he didn't take it seriously, so he just laughed and said nothing.

The pressure of opening a store and all kinds of hectic, coupled with the always depressed mood, Yuan Cheng was world-weary and extreme at that time, and he was alienated from his friends.He didn't have much contact with Liang Feng, and he didn't expect that when he heard it again, he had already left.

Yuan Cheng had been to the scene, no wonder the police couldn't find it, because it was very, very suburban.The entire community is for farmers to relocate houses, the kind where a family holds several sets, the occupancy rate is very low, and there is no navigation.

The neighborhood is very deserted, the house is on the first floor, Yuan Cheng looked in through the window, the walls are rough, the bed next to the wall is piled with clothes and bedding, and there are a few shoes thrown around on the ground, other than that, there is nothing else.

Nothing but a gray cement color.

Yuan Cheng was stunned.