My past life was a fan of all men

Seeing Sun Ran disappear at the end of the night, Mo Lang got off the taxi, casually opened the black umbrella in his hand, and walked slowly into the depths of the hospital, every step was full of thoughts, like a lotus blooming in the water in summer Flowers are so spotless.

"Is Sun Lei my Guo Yulei?"

"Yeah, who else but him."

Exactly the same appearance, sword eyebrows and star eyes, the depths of the brows seem to condense the peerless beauty of the ancient mountains and rivers, the Lichuan Plain, mighty and breathtaking.

Just one glance, that hasty glance, has already plundered all his thoughts.

Holding an umbrella, he strode towards the hospital ward.

Outside the corridor, dark clouds overwhelmed, strong winds blew, and heavy rain poured down.

Mo Lang was walking on the long corridor with a black umbrella in his hand. For some reason, when he was at the entrance of the hospital just now, his heart was full of turbulent waves, but now it was calm and calm, like a pool of autumn water that could not stir up any ripples.

He raised his head and glanced from a distance. Under the incandescent lamp, there was no young man who seemed familiar but was always separated by a veil. For some reason, he didn't feel lost.He had mixed feelings in his heart, and he always felt empty in his heart, as if he had been emptied.

He is Sun Lei, who has exactly the same appearance as Guo Yulei... No matter the height or temperament, there is only a hair difference, but why does he always feel that the man in the sky blue suit is not his own Guo Yulei?

Is Sun Lei = Guo Yulei?Is this equal?He couldn't find the answer himself.

Walking to the outside of Ward 201, Mo Lang saw through the glass window that Sun Ran was holding a strawberry-flavored lollipop and feeding his grandma.

The old lady was haggard, her face was like yellow wax, tears of comfort flowed from her old eyes that had experienced many vicissitudes, and the corners of her pale lips were slightly parted. Sun Ran put his ear to the old lady's mouth, and Mo Lang didn't want to listen to the conversation between them. Words, but his hearing is sensitive, even if separated by dozens of walls, as long as he thinks in his heart, then he can hear clearly, every word is as if it is stuck on his cochlea.

The old lady murmured: "Grandma's Ran Ran is the best..." She paused for a moment and then said: "Grandma loves Ran Ran the most..."

A pair of eyes that looked through the autumn waters closed and opened countless times, and finally the person she was waiting for was in front of her eyes. Her wish came true, and her mind echoed the old days when Sun Ran was a baby who couldn't walk. , the picture of grandma holding Sun Ran to the canteen at the corner of the old house to buy lollipops...

"Grandma..." Sun Ran pretended to be strong, and tears burst from his eyes.

"Grandma... grandma..." Sun Ren was also crying beside him, like a tearful person.

"Mom, go all the way." Their father reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and turned his back, not daring to take another look.

"Why are you here?" The voice was as cold as the cold wind in winter.

Mo Lang turned his head, glanced casually, and saw Sun Lei.

"Why can't I find you these days, and when I call your mobile phone, it always reminds me that the number has expired." He coughed twice, and then said, "Didn't you live in the small villa in the middle of the mountain? What happened last time?" I haven't seen you in the past."

Mo Lang frowned, he couldn't understand a word Sun Lei said, if Sun Lei was Mo Lang's boyfriend, and the two lived together in a small villa, why would future generations choose to jump off a building?And in my mind, I will always recall the pictures of later generations picking up trash on the street...

Mysteries, all of them are mysteries, the answer may only be known to Sun Lei himself.

"You are……"

Before Mo Lang finished speaking, Sun Lei stretched out his slender and fair hand to cover Mo Lang's lips lightly, reached into his trouser pocket with his left hand, took out a bunch of keys and put them in Mo Lang's palm, "I'll be here tonight!" Wait for me at the villa."

Mo Lang frowned, as if there were dozens of knots in his heart, he couldn't think clearly about everything.

Sun Lei turned his back and took a few small steps forward, then turned around, "You are a high school student now..." He blinked one eye, and said with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth: "Tomorrow is your birthday, I will be in the cottage before twelve o'clock tonight."

Mo Lang only felt that Sun Lei's words had some meaning. He walked to the edge of the corridor, put his hands on the white railing, and let the strong wind blow his hair. He stopped deep in the corridor, where it was very quiet, so quiet. Only the pattering of rain could be heard.

He raised a pair of bright and clear eyes slightly to look at the boundless night, his heart was very quiet, like the cold stars of this night.

Yes, in life, it is of course best to have fewer regrets. Whether it is for the old lady or Sun Ran, some regrets can be avoided, so why should we deliberately paint it with a bleak color.

As for some regrets, they are inevitable and can never go back...

In 1000 years, ten centuries, that is, ten times of reincarnation, going back to a thousand years ago, I am afraid that everything in this world will be rewritten and become completely different.

"Liangcheng" may not decline, and "New City" may never have a day when the east blows and cheers.

Maybe that plague can be completely eradicated without me trying the medicine myself. Sima Ru would not look at the moon and shed tears yesterday. The surprise of a long-lost reunion may give him more relief, instead of being depressed and desolate.

Perhaps Guo Yulei would not be plotted against by villains, shot by random arrows, died in the yellow sand desert, and would not be able to return to his homeland for life. , the endless setting sun sinks to the west, crows scream, and horses shroud their bodies in leather.

"Xincheng" is headed by Liuhuangshu Wu Yan, who is best at cavalry formation and human wall strategy. After the new emperor boarded the plane, Liuhuangshu Wuyan asked himself to guard the Huangsha border north of the Great Wall. It lasted 15 years. In 15, he was familiar with the local climate and the position of quicksand. After [-] years of hard work and continuous improvement, he finally trained the "No.

In the last battle of Guo Yulei's life, the enemy failed to encircle him three times, and finally angered the king of "Liangguo" with the method of aggressive generals. The king ordered Guo Yulei to take down the "Xincheng" within three days, otherwise he would come to see him.

After dozens of battles, large and small, Guo Yulei was physically and mentally exhausted. When the enemy came to the city to clamor, Guo Yulei went out to meet the enemy single-handedly. Stepping up and flying up, in the yellow sand desert, his red robe fluttered, he turned around abruptly, and single-handedly shot straight into the armor of the opponent's chief. Unexpectedly, this man was insidious and cunning, and even placed a shield on the left atrium. mind mirror.

The shot failed, and the enemy leader was so frightened that his hands and feet went limp, he waved his whip, and fled on his horse.At the same time, the gates of the "Liangcheng" city were sternly guarded, leaving only Guo Yulei alone, with a horse and a gun outside the city, suffering from hunger, cold and exhaustion.

"General Guo, your majesty ordered you to obtain the head of the enemy general within three days and lead our army to the capital of the 'Xincheng'. Please forgive me, I have to obey!" A young vanguard holds a machete Standing on the top of the city, a pair of cold and dark eyes flashed several dark lights quickly, and every smile that pulled the corner of his mouth made the hair stand on end unconsciously...

"General Guo, I'll go down and open the city gate for you." The right vanguard felt cold, glanced coldly at the left vanguard, put his hands on the edge of the city, looked at Guo Yulei with a pair of heroic eyes and said.

"How dare you!" The left vanguard cast a icy cold look at the right vanguard, with a threatening tone in his tone.

"Your Majesty has ordered Guo Yulei to retrieve the head of the enemy leader today, otherwise he will be killed without mercy!" he continued.

The right vanguard looked sideways, and he didn't even bother to look at the left vanguard, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "The villain is in power, the traitor is a traitor, and he only knows how to hold a feather as an arrow..."

He turned his back and strode down the tower.

Unexpectedly, a scimitar was cut behind him, and the blood sprayed everywhere, dyeing the setting sun that was about to set in the west today, and the sunset glow that was burning red with fire seemed to be darker.

The moment the scimitar was unsheathed, the god of death had already approached the right vanguard. This general who had fought hundreds of battles with Guo Yulei turned into a red cloud in the sky at sunset and died.

He hated, hated that he died not at the hands of the enemy, but at the machete of his brother who thought he was dead.

At the moment when he fell down, the corner of his eye caught sight of Zuo Pioneer's face, his face was still expressionless, like ice frozen three feet below, each root was so cold that it was chilling to the bone.

"you you you……………………"

In the end, he still couldn't finish his last sentence. At the moment when he died, he looked sideways to the outside of the city. The robe fluttered like flowing blood, his face was stern, and there was a raging fire in his clear eyes.

Alone, he was alone, in the sky filled with yellow sand, the last person who supported him died.Died at the hands of eight worshippers, extremely sad and indignant, extremely sad, terrible.

"Wooden..." Guo Yulei yelled out with a hoarse throat, and the tiny blue veins on his neck protruded.

Mu Xun fell to the ground. He recalled in his mind ten years ago, when the three of them signed up for the army for the first time, they drank together. The three fragrances, under the bright moon, swore to be brothers for life and life.

"I, Mu Xun."

"I, Guo Yulei"

"I, Zhang Jinhui"

"Today we become brothers of the opposite sex. May the heavens bear witness, the bright moon bear witness, and the mountains and rivers bear witness. The three of us will be rich and honored in this life, we will be in trouble together, and we will be bound by blood. If there is no fate in this life, we cannot live together. I hope that we can die together by fate. From now on, we will be brothers." Commensurate, share weal and woe!"

Yesterday's oath was still in my ears, but I never expected that today's sunset and dusk will witness you swiping a knife and taking his life with your own hands.

"Zhang Jinhui, why did you kill him?!" Guo Yulei widened his bloodshot eyes, tears filled his eyes.

I saw Na Si on the city wall, expressionless, and said in a cold voice: "He violated the king's will, a courtier who disobeyed the emperor's order, should choke his own wrist and die." It was still as cold as in the twelfth lunar month of winter. The ice and snow that fell for three days and three nights in succession covered his whole beating heart, and it became cold instead of warm.