Yi Xing

The day when the practice ended happened to be the Ghost Festival, and the abbot smiled and asked me to come often in the future. He was happy to answer questions for young people like me.

I don't understand what kind of young man like me he is referring to.

Everyone is willing to talk about life behind closed doors with the abbot, but I always say that I am still young and have not encountered those confusions.

I think that a transparent person like him must be able to see through the chaos in my heart, and he wants to unravel it for me.

But I don't like stripping myself naked for people to read, and my understanding of the world is like an abyss, and I don't know what I'm thinking, but if I talk to him, I will try to bring him down .

At that time, he probably wouldn't have smiled so kindly. He would definitely regret lending a helping hand to me.

After the last vegetarian meal, I put on my travel bag and rode to the cemetery in the east of Tongcheng.

Cycling is a very comfortable thing, pedaling is like stepping on hope, I really enjoy the feeling of wind pouring into my body from the neckline and passing through my chest, the veins in my whole body can be opened up by this "qi" , the internal force written in the book is nothing more than flowing through the body.

When I walked out of the flower shop at the entrance of the cemetery with flowers in my hands, I realized that it was a very wrong choice to ride a bicycle here. The hot and humid air pressed against my skin to prevent the sweat from draining out. I was so hot that I wanted to cry.

My parents were still very young when they left, and the photos on the tombstone should have been taken earlier - my father is vigorous and my mother is gentle and elegant.

Standing in front of the monument, the sense of parting between Yin and Yang is particularly obvious.

I really miss them - I don't have much memory of them before I was six, but I still miss them.

After all, the warm liquid flowed down my cheeks. I still couldn't bear such deep thoughts, so I just explained to them the sacrifice of the police uncle and fled away.

People really can't look directly at life and death intentionally, it is "helplessness" that makes us extraordinarily small.

I didn't feel tired all the way downhill when I went there, but the way back was extremely difficult.

After riding, my legs were a little weak.

Finally, I walked through the downtown area and came to a secluded path. I felt the muscles in my legs began to tremble. I simply let my car circle around the road and enjoy the scenery along the way—most of the glass doors are closed No matter how ambitious the shop owner is in this weather, he is only willing to stay in the shop and turn on the air conditioner.

Later, the sky was getting dark and there were fewer shops. I was looking forward to going home quickly, gathering my last strength and preparing for a sprint.

It was supposed to be the end of my day.

Blame my inattentiveness, looking around.

In the sunset, Fu Yixing and I met our eyes.

His eyes are deep, like a black hole, and the gravity is so strong that I can't look away.

The total time we looked at each other was less than a second. The alley was less than two meters wide. I just turned my head slightly and looked around. My legs were still kicking hard, and my car was turning very fast.

Using the knowledge of physics, it can also be verified that this is only an extremely short second.

But at that moment, what I did was not only looking at him, but also observing that his situation was not good. Only then did I feel how powerful human potential is. Before that, I didn't know that I had Such insight.

Fu Yixing and a girl were blocked in an alley by three men.

I squeezed the brakes with both hands almost immediately. The car stopped too suddenly and rubbed against the ground to make a sharp noise, and I was pulled by the inertia and almost fell out.

After finally stabilizing my body, my first reaction was that the brakes would hurt the wheels too much.

So I don't have those good traits like Kuang Fu justice in my bones, I am very selfish and indifferent.

When I realized that I was more worried about the tires than I was about Fu Yixing, I even thought about leaving directly.

But besides Fu Yixing, there was another girl who was besieged there.

My mother taught me that boys are born with the responsibility to protect girls, and I just missed my mother in the cemetery...

Recalling the second when I looked at Fu Yixing, his beautiful eyes didn't look happy when they saw me, nor did they feel nervous or afraid at all, they were as steady as a deep pool of water.

It was so terribly quiet that I couldn't move.

I guessed that he might have a plan to get out, and maybe he didn't need my help at all, but out of respect for his mother, or my non-existent kindness, it had nothing to do with Fu Yixing anyway, so I took out my phone and wanted to call 110 for them.

But I suddenly realized that I didn't know how to describe this alley to the police.

How embarrassing.

In order to ease my embarrassment, I decided to take a sneak peek at the progress of the matter before deciding on a countermeasure.

I leaned around the corner, poked out half of my head cautiously, and met Fu Yixing's eyes again.

He still looked calm, talking to the leader.

That man should be a gangster, with dyed half-yellow and half-black hair, playing with a dagger in his hand.One of the two younger brothers behind him was sitting there folding gold ingots, and the other was leaning against the wall with his pocket in his pocket.

Of the three, only the leader should be carrying a weapon. The reason I dare to make such an inference is that they look so sloppy, not to mention the little attendants sitting on the gold ingots who are completely unguarded and with their pockets in their pockets. That one looks weaker than Tang Cheng, and I didn't make them vigilant because of my big movement just now. From this kind of vigilance, it seems that these three are just third-rate thugs.

The moment I rushed forward, I didn't know what kind of mentality I was in——

Maybe I feel that I have to learn to be a good person after practicing for a month;

It may be that I have learned a few fighting moves from my father;

Maybe it's because I think that if I die here, I can meet the people I love immediately, and I can use the excuse of being brave to ask for some praise

...

I'm terrified of dying, but I'm also fed up with living like the walking dead.

My goal was very clear, I passed the two followers directly, and knocked out the dagger and dagger in the hand of the half-headed yellow hair—he was too careless, playing with it like a show of skill. fell to the ground.

Fu Yixing immediately hooked the dagger and knife behind his back, and asked the girl to pick it up for self-defense.

Now I'm pretty sure that those three gangsters are real idiots. They haven't had time to react after such a long series of movements.

I patted him on the head and shoulder three more times, and said the first sentence of the hero who passed the road, "Today is the Ghost Festival, I have put out your Sanwei Zhenhuo, you better be careful .”

I didn't make this sentence on a whim. What kind of bastard can let the little brother break the ingot under this situation? It's a bit lacking in thought.

I guess at least one of the three is very superstitious, or all three are superstitious.

There was a trace of panic in the eyes of the leader, and Zhe Yuanbao's younger brother also flattered him and asked, "Brother, what should we do?"

I kind of want them to leave like this, but after thinking about it, they won't be so stupid when they come to block people in the future.

I understand that my appearance is not deceptive, and without the bonus of the Ghost Festival, I can't bluff the bad guys anyway.

Then he asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

The girl said that she and the half-haired man used to be lovers, and he was still entangled after they broke up.

Thinking about it this way, maybe the three punks here are all amateurs.

I said to the leader, "That's your fault."

He blinked, as if admitting it.

I suddenly understood why Fu Yixing didn't call for help when he saw me, he was as stable as Mount Tai.

At this time, I was a little annoyed that I shouldn't be nosy.

But I took care of everything. At this time, my adrenaline was extremely secreted. I didn't feel the exhaustion of my body just now, but I was very excited.

I have said many times that I am cruel by nature.

I turned my head and asked Fu Yixing, do you want to fight?

There was a smile in Fu Yixing's eyes, and he said, hit him if you want, but there is surveillance here.

I can't pretend I'm well behaved anymore at this point, and though my father keeps telling me not to swear, he'll say a few vulgar words when he's in the company of his brethren.

Today's farce embarrasses me.

My bravery proved that I was not wise enough to analyze the situation clearly.

I should have cycled home for dinner instead of wasting time here with a couple of retards.

I don't want to be brave again in the future.

All my ups and downs throughout the day are expressed in this sentence——

I shouted loudly: "Are you a fucking idiot? You are still blocking people in a place with surveillance. Don't let me see you again, get out!"

The three of them ran away like shit, not forgetting to pack a bag of ingots.

Looking at their backs, I suddenly felt a little refreshed again.

Although I don't understand where this joyful mood comes from in my barren heart.

Like all grim superheroes, I didn't ask any more questions, but just stepped on my bicycle and pedaled home.

Leave a back that is not considered wide.

I go away, my car is my mount.

I think today was just an accident.