Vermillion mole

My home was disconnected from the Internet for half a month, and I didn’t even call to find out why, so I called to complain in a rage, and then I researched for an afternoon, and miraculously repaired the router and broadband by myself.

In the early morning, Wu Xie woke up. This was the last day of the appointment. He woke up the fat man and washed his face.

How will he show up?

What will the first sentence be?

Will he be alone when he comes out?A group of people, are you going to kill everything that follows him?Wu Xie checked the ammunition, sat on the bronze door, and held two guns.

After thinking about it, I think it is not suitable.

In fact, he didn't sleep all night, Wu Xie yawned and put the gun behind his back.

The fat man came over and handed over a mobile phone, "Listen to some music. What should I listen to today?"

"What do you have?" Wu Xie took it over, swiped through the app inside, the music list was full of square dance soundtracks, Zhang Qiling would shrink back after playing this, although Wu Xie thought it was quite exciting.

"Don't you have anything suitable for the occasion?"

"There's a song that's been very popular recently, and Yun Cai played it for me." The fat man took it over, flipped through it for a long time, and found out "seeyouAgain."

Wu Xie let it out, singing quietly, not loudly.is in English.Listening to the song silently, the fat man didn't speak.

"It's been a long day without you my friend And I'll tell you all about it when I see you again"

The fat man hummed, and it sounded nice.So I kept silent and listened for a long time.

Will not come out now.Wu Xie sighed, and slowly, the fat man fell asleep, snoring lightly on the side.

Wu Xie tried to cheer up, but couldn't help but fell asleep unknowingly while listening to the music.

In a haze, Wu Xie saw the bronze door open.

Wu Xie must be the little match girl, Wu Xie rubbed her face softly and opened her eyes.

If not, Wu Xie knew it wouldn't work, so he looked at the fat man and started talking to him.

"The people in that village can make a kind of dim sum, which is made of glutinous rice and brown sugar. Because of the abundant rain, there is a special weed in the village called Yuzai ginseng. In this kind of snack, there is Yuzai ginseng. Petals, eating them can improve your memory," Wu Xie said.

The fat man answered vaguely.

"Yuzai ginseng only blooms and does not bear fruit. When it is time to plant, it can only rely on the rhizome, but it is said that it rarely bears fruit, and the fruit can remind people of the memory of the previous life. Of course, this is a local legend."

As Wu Xie spoke, he yawned greatly, and his consciousness began to blur, but Wu Xie continued to speak.I don't know how long I've been waiting, suddenly, Wu Xie felt hazy, and slowly sat beside him alone.

Wu Xie hesitated for a moment, then turned his head, and the other side looked at me too.

The fat man woke up slowly and looked at them.

Wu Xie saw a familiar face, with indifferent eyes reflecting the light of the bonfire.

People say that when you forget a person, the first thing you forget is his voice, but when his voice sounded, Wu Xie was not unfamiliar.

"You're old," he said.

The music is still flowing, in this place closest to hell.

The fat man came up and grabbed Zhang Qiling's shoulders, causing him to stagger: "How can I compare with you, little brother. You are willing to come out!!"

Zhang Qiling was shaken to this side.

Wu Xie pulled down his sleeves to cover the scars on his hands, and stood up.

He smiled at Wu Xie, Wu Xie lifted the bag: "Let's go."

We are only,

haven't seen you for a long time.

I live in Beihai Jun Nanhai, I can’t send geese to pass on letters to thank you;

Tao Li Chunfeng has a glass of wine, the lights of the rivers and lakes night rain for ten years.