Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Zhao Ke even found that Xing Tian'e often hadn't put down his wine glass, and the boss had already served all the wine.

Neither too much nor too little, not a single drop of wine touched Xing Tian'e's fingers.

Just waiting for the wine glass to fall on the table, the wine inside is also full.

This is a tacit understanding.

"Ok!"

Looking at the sunflower dish pushed by the boss, Xing Tian'e, who doesn't eat much, also has a rare appetite boost.

Take a bite and put it in your mouth.

With the chewing of the teeth, and the crisp sound of sunflower.

Xing Tian'e put down the chopsticks in his hand, nodded contentedly, stood up and was about to leave.

"You're leaving now!"

The boss's face changed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Xing Tian'e, his face flushed with excitement.

Xing Tiane stamped his feet and didn't even turn around.

Nodding his head, he stepped out of the gate.

"Don't go!"

The boss stood up, rushed to the gate, and roared, "You forgot! You promised me! I, Wang Mei, will wait for you forever!"

"Beauty Wang!!"

Standing downstairs, Baili was suddenly taken aback when he heard the words, and whispered in his heart.

"Wang Meiren...Wang Meiren...beauty...Meiren...fuck me! So it's him!"

Of course, he knew all about the rumors back then.

But there was a beauty mentioned in the rumor, but no one knew her name.

Even later, it became more and more outrageous.

You can say anything, but without exception, this beauty is described as heaven and earth, glamorous and moving.

Be talked about.

After hearing and seeing, in people's consciousness, it becomes, Meiren=beauty.

No one thought that the beauty was actually an old man? ?

Until just now, Baili suddenly understood that feelings belong to Wang Mei, not a beauty, but a homonym.

Adding these two words is too convoluted, so it is said to be a beauty.

Wang Mei's voice.

Did not keep Xing Tian'e's footsteps.

The steps under the feet are firm and powerful, and each step is decisive.

Just like that year, he didn't listen to Wang Meiren's words and decided to join the army.

Because he is a descendant of the Xingtian family, he is destined to make great achievements on the battlefield.

In the faint scent of sunflower between the lips and teeth, there is the fragrance of earth.

Looking back, two cowherds in shabby clothes were holding a toad's thigh happily in the endless sunflower field.

Discuss whether to bake it or boil it.

I vaguely remember that it was the first time the two young men met.

"what's your name?"

"I?? No name."

"Hmph, you don't even have a name. I already have one. My name is Xing Tian'e!"

"Let me give you a name. My mother said, a man must marry a beauty. You can call it a beauty."

"You are the beauty, I don't want it!"

"Then beauties, I'll teach you how to write!"

"Mei people... ok... ok."

The memory in the mind, along with the fragrance that the tip of the tongue participates in, begins to volatilize.

A line of clear tears flowed down the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and wet his cheeks.

Xing Tian'e wants to turn back.

But he really didn't have the courage.

I owe too much...

I was afraid that I would look back, so I never wanted to go out of this door again.

He needs to get out, has to get out.

Because he is a descendant of Daxia's Xingtian family, he wants to seek an explanation for the Xingtian family's wronged soul.

Every step I take, the dusty memories in my mind become clearer.

Childish dialogue echoed in my mind...

"Hey, Saburo! Stop hitting! Saburo!"

In the muddy vegetable field, several young people were fighting together.

In the end, several boys were beaten to the ground by him.

Xing Tian'e raised his bruised and swollen smiling face, and put his arms around his shoulders: "I'm here, no one wants to bully you!"

Another three years passed.

Two young men sat in front of the sunflower field, and a breeze blew.

Blowing the sunflower leaves makes a sound like a wave, and the air carries the fragrance of earth.