Fierce Love: Dawn Mystery

Chapter28

Standing next to the traffic lights, watching the double-decker buses coming and going on the road and the bustling people around, a completely different atmosphere easily ignited Kim's curiosity, and he seemed to never be able to get out when he was with Mo Bei. When I go to look at the surrounding scenery calmly at such a time, I always unconsciously lock my eyes firmly on that person.

This is not a quiet and ancient existence like Prague, nor is it like the fast-paced free style of the United States. Hong Kong is full of human touch, which is the taste of life.

"Do you want to sit?" Zhong Yisheng watched the bus arrive at the stop, but Kim seemed to be in a daze.

As soon as he asked this question, Kim stepped into the car without hesitation. I really don't have a chance to experience things like buses.He and Zhong Yisheng sat side by side in the double seat, and the sun shone into the car slightly, making it warm.Zhong Yisheng pointed to the surrounding streets and introduced him insightfully, but Kim only noticed Sa Kun's hostile eyes projected from behind, as if he had stepped into someone else's territory inadvertently.

Since the last fight, Sa Kun left him with the impression of a wolf, fierce and brutal, as powerful as a bull.

After getting out of the car, Zhong Yisheng took Kim into a small alleyway. This street is full of small shops for the common people. Someone fished out a few lobsters from the big water tank. The only things that caught my eye were those small shops with cheap decorations. , even there is occupied by a few parking boys who flush the water at will.

"What the hell kind of place is this?" The original appreciation was greatly reduced. The fishy smell of seafood and the smell of barbecue along the street mixed into an indescribably strange atmosphere. Hong Kong still has such a place.

Zhong Yisheng walked to the door of a Chinese cake shop and stood still: "Of course this is not a ghost place. The cakes here are delicious. Go in and have a look."

"Run so far, just for a few pieces of cake!" It was useless to secretly hesitate, and Kim reluctantly surrendered under Sa Kun's tight marking.

"Boss, take a dozen shortbread."

The gray-haired boss responded, skillfully put the cake in a box and handed it to him with a smile, like an acquaintance. After paying the money, Zhong Yisheng couldn't wait to open the package and take it out to eat, but he only took one bite, even if he was trying to hide it, Kim I also saw the disappointed expression on his face.

"I have eaten a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas, and my tongue has been spoiled. This cake was delicious at first."

The bakery owner was busy making cakes and didn't hear his words, and he didn't seem to recognize Zhong Yisheng as the young boy who often came to buy cakes from him back then. Although Kim couldn't understand, but somehow his heart also became dull.

"Try it." Zhong Yisheng took a light shortbread to Kim.

The pancake was freshly made and could still see the heat. Kim took a bite, it was soft and not too sweet or sticky to the teeth, but it was actually quite delicious, so he didn't understand Zhong Yisheng's mindless just now. Disappointed about something.

Seeing that Kim seemed very satisfied, Zhong Yisheng couldn't help but smile.

"Do you know that my younger brother used to like to eat up shortbread. I had no money at that time, so I only promised to bring him two cakes every day. That kid often waited at the door of the bakery for fear that I would take his credit. .”

"You used to be poor?" Can't imagine.

"At that time, I was just a pony in Dongsen. I just joined the church and only collected some protection fees every day. If I had to pay any more, how could I have money?" Zhong Yisheng pointed to a group of gangsters not far away. , "Just like them."

The boys were not very old, with exaggerated ear piercings, their hair was obviously turned into a pile of bright dry grass by inferior hair dye, and they were surrounded by floral shirts, and they were "going around" from family to family.

"As big as them too?"

"I was 16 years old at the time, and Ah Feng was only seven years old. He seems to be only this tall." Zhong Yisheng stroked his waist with his hand, and felt that something was wrong, and moved down a few inches, "No, it should be smaller, He was always smaller than everyone else, and he was always bullied at school even if he wasn't causing trouble."

He was immersed in the narrative like this, and his soul seemed to be withdrawn bit by bit.

Kim was a little at a loss: "Then what happened after that?"

"He has grown up and is more promising than me. He has become a university professor and has his own laboratory."

That kind of tone of pride that is as proud as the world, like the deep bones bound in the blood, is transpiring and fermenting, but the memories are so beautiful, but the reality is so fragile.

Standing there, for the first time, Kim, who was obviously staying out of the matter, still felt the shallow sadness through the thin distance.

And Sa Kun just stood there with his hands down, his eyes dimmed a bit.

He used to not understand what love is, but he simply attributed it to possession, without the sense of reality in his hands, so he always worried about gains and losses, until one day he began to put that concern on a person who had no future, and spent years in silence. Standing quietly behind him, not asking for a response, just hoping that time can dilute everything and he can walk out of the memory, but it turns out that no matter what, the wound in that person's heart is still stinging like this.

No matter how hard he tried, Zhong Yifeng's death would always be a nightmare that Zhong Yi could not get rid of in this life.