Qi Kuo

Some people say, to be a good person, a good person will live a safe life.

Some people say that if you want to be a beauty, you will be full of flowers when you are there.

Some people say that if you want to be a bad person, the bad person can live longer.

Xingzhi never believed in it, so he did what he wanted to do most without hesitation, no matter what the result was, he would never hesitate and would not hesitate.

When he first started following Jiang Buqing, he sometimes wondered if I did something wrong.Sometimes I also reflect on whether it was a mistake for me to help him do things like this.Or sometimes feel that the choice I made at the time was a mistake.

But all these things turned into a soft sigh in the end, expressing endless lovesickness and parting sorrow.

All the same, only when you know it.

No one else can reach.

Everyone has nothing to say.

Xingzhi had just stepped into the room, before he could make any movements, the door behind him was suddenly closed, and a cluster of small flames ignited in the originally dark room.

There was no one around, but he could hear his breathing and heartbeat alone.

Some things, even if you know that there will be an unbearable situation, you are still willing to take a leap.

Xingzhi stood there, not moving or speaking.

Time slipped past him quietly, and flowed through his fingers, watching him remain silent alone.

When the torch in the center was about to burn out and the fire light gradually became weaker, a voice finally came from the void, with a calm but unquestionable tone, and it spread faintly in the room filled with thin smoke.

He said: "Do it."

Xingzhi identified the location of the next call, and after a while, he found that he was still the same as before, unable to distinguish the location of Liang Song at all, and he couldn't even feel the other party's breathing.

So he remained silent, and gradually, his breathing became short of breath.

Liang Song hid in the deep darkness, looked at the face illuminated by the fire in front of him, and said again: "Let's do it."

Seeing it last time, I feel a little more pity.

The figure standing there straight and stiff moved slightly, but there was still no response.

Liang Song seemed to sigh, hesitated for a while, then walked out from the darkness, stood in front of Xingzhi, and called out again: "Xingzhi."

Long and helpless.

Xingzhi lowered his head and didn't look at him, but responded in a low voice: "En."

He originally wanted to blurt out a sentence of senior brother, but after all, there was a scar that could not be removed or touched.

Liang Song didn't know what to say afterwards, and the two sides were silent.

They all thought that when they saw each other, they couldn't express their thoughts with a thousand words, but when it really came to this day, they watched the other party standing in front of them, but they couldn't say anything.

It's like a lifetime away.

The flames in the house had already been extinguished, leaving only the cold moonlight in the house.

Finally Xingzhi spoke up, he said: "Liang Song."

Liang Song was taken aback when he heard this, and after a while he smiled fearlessly: "All right... what do you want to do here today?"

Xingzhi hesitated for a while, and said after a while: "Let's find out about your plan."

Liang Song smiled: "Since this is the case, I can't let you go back empty-handed, and bring a sentence to Jiang Buqing, don't doubt the employment, don't suspect the person... just say this is what Chen Ke meant."

Xingzhi nodded in the darkness, turned around and wanted to leave.

Liang Song quickly raised his hand to press one of his shoulders, he was stunned for a moment, turned around immediately, slipped out a small knife from his cuff, and stabbed straight at Liang Song behind him.

Liang Song was also unambiguous, and bent back slightly, at the same time, he took out an extremely thin strip of cloth that he didn't know where he got it, and directly met Xingzhi's attack.

Glimpse, leaving afterimages of the corners of clothes.

From time to time, there was a muffled grunt or two after being hit.

From time to time, there was a sound of breaking porcelain and jade.

Not far away, Zhao Jun and Chen Ke were sitting facing a candlestick, looking at the burning candles in front of them, and sighing at the sound of shattering from time to time.

Chen Ke supported his head and said, "When will the two of them finish fighting... At this time, shouldn't they make a quick decision and go back to sleep?"

Zhao Jun thought for a while and said, "Actually, you can go over and help me, so it will be faster."

Chen Ke shook his head: "Forget it, I don't want to meddle in their affairs. When something happens, I can't afford to blame me. This is a major event for the head of the Photo Sect."

Zhao Jun said "hmm" and asked, "Why?"

Chen Ke said with a smile: "Liang Song is going to take Xingzhi back and let him take the photo."

Zhao Jun: "Isn't it Liang Song?"

Chen Ke shook his head: "Liang Song said he didn't want to be the leader. He said he was not suitable, and since he joined the National Defense Army, it would not be suitable for him to go back to be the leader."

Zhao Jun nodded: "That's right, people in Jianghu don't want to have anything to do with the court."

After hearing this, Chen Ke asked him suddenly: "Have you thought about what you will do after the war?"

Zhao Jun shook his head: "I don't know, maybe let's go for a walk... Wandering around the rivers and lakes is also a good choice."

Chen Ke: "Haven't you thought about finalizing it?"

Zhao Jun looked at him and said, "No, now I have nothing but Huaining's master and family... what's the use of making it up?"

Chen Ke was taken aback: "You still have us."

In fact, he wanted to say, you still have me.But when the words came to his lips, there was no exit after all.

Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Didn't you say that, no one can protect you to the end... I want to go out and have a look, to see the mountains, rivers and seas my father mentioned. As he said, there are always One day, I have to leave them and go to a different life."

Chen Ke didn't talk, Zhao Jun continued: "Sometimes, I think of what they said to me before, and I think it makes sense. My father said that his biggest regret in this life is that he didn't stick to his will to get fame. Contribute to the country with my own little effort, he said he hoped that I would not be like him, and end up living in a life that I didn't really want..."

He looked at Chen Ke, then turned his head to look out the window, and said, "I asked him, do you hate your own life so much? I remember he smiled and said to me, 'No, at least after meeting your mother. I am very envious of the lives of the two of them. In the past, when my mother was still there, I was still young. Sometimes, after I fell asleep at night, they would get up secretly and go out together, watching Looking at the flowers under the moon, drinking some homemade wine, my mother sitting on the swing, my father gently pushing her behind... They always thought I didn't know, but I had a dog before, and every time they saw each other Go, it's going to go to bed and wake me up, so I know every time...it's really good..."

Chen Ke called softly: "Zhao Jun..."

Zhao Jun shook his head, and continued by himself: "The day my mother left, I remember that I didn't cry, because I saw my father kneeling in front of my mother's coffin, weeping uncontrollably...because it was late, he didn't want me to hear it, and he didn't want me to hear it. Don't want me to know. Then the day he left, I still didn't cry, because I knew no one would cry where I couldn't see anymore, and I was afraid that I would cry and miss it... But, thankfully, I didn't cry , at least I saw the last sentence I said to me."

Chen Ke remembered something, and could only comfort him: "Sorry, I'm late."

Zhao Jun looked at him and smiled: "What does it matter to you? You have tried your best, why bother?...Besides, you and I were just strangers at the time, so why should we say sorry, but we are too weak to blame others .”

Chen Ke reached out his hand to rub Zhao Jun's head, but he stopped in mid-air and put it back.

Zhao Jun went on to say: "Today when I saw Mo Xuan's eyes, I was terrified, because he reminded me of my despair at that time, but I was still powerless..." He opened his hand to look, then closed it again , hanging by the table, said: "That's why I'm afraid, I don't want to let what has happened happen again."

Chen Ke walked behind him, put his hand on his shoulder, and said, "But aren't you working hard now? Besides, it's not that you are capable, everything in this world can be as you wish... Zhao Jun, there are too many things you can't help yourself, you don't need to blame yourself for each one, everyone has their own life, you can't force it, you know?"

Zhao Jun looked up at him and nodded.

Chen Ke looked at his slightly red eyes, raised his right hand to cover Zhao Jun's eyes, and said, "You just need to be yourself."

Zhao Jun blinked, and his eyelashes slid across Chen Ke's palm, itching.

Zhao Jun continued: "So I don't want to settle down, I'm afraid I'll experience that feeling again, I'd rather be adrift for life."

Chen Ke pursed the corners of his lips, and said, "Then what if someone wants to be with you?...Do you still want to wander with him?"

Zhao Jun shook his head: "I don't know, but I hope to see the beauty of the world together with him. You can ignore the world, you can be presumptuous, you can also cry, whatever you want, if he wants, it doesn't matter if you settle down."

The corner of Chen Ke's mouth curled up.

Liang Song's side is a completely different scene. After several fights, he gradually becomes passive. Sometimes, Liang Song makes moves unexpectedly, and it is impossible to guard against them.

Standing opposite Liang Song panting, Xing Zhi asked, "Do you have to do this?"

Liang Song stood there calmly, shaking his head: "No, it's still too weak."

As soon as the words fell, the figure immediately approached Xingzhi.

Xingzhi immediately stood up to fight, and the smooth surface of the knife reflected rays of light.

Accompanied by the sound of a knife falling to the ground, Liang Song cut his hands behind his back and tied him up with a rope.

Xingzhi struggled a bit, but was knocked hard by Liang Song, and said: "Be quiet, don't move around."

After Liang Song finished these things, he lit a candle again, and said: "Okay, you can just live like this today, don't even think about going back to Jiang Buqing's place."

Xingzhi lowered his head and didn't speak, except for the violent ups and downs of his chest, it can be seen that he really exists.

Liang Song had achieved his goal today, so he turned around and left.

Just when he walked to the door and opened it, Xingzhi asked him behind him: "Why?"

The corner of Liang Song's mouth curled up, and he said, "It's not because I'm your senior brother."

Xingzhi raised his head abruptly, staring at the back figure that was about to disappear in front of him.

When the sun shone slightly the next day, Zhao Jun came out of the room shaking his arms, looked around, and decided to go to the kitchen.

As soon as he walked to the kitchen, he saw Chen Ke busy there alone.

Seeing him coming, Chen Ke asked him to come and help.

Zhao Jun walked over and said preemptively: "Let me say first, I really don't know how to cook."

Chen Ke was stunned for a while, and smiled: "It's okay, I can do it, but I don't know how to make a fire very much, so come on."

Zhao Jun was used to making fire anyway, so he naturally sat down and lit the fire.

Chen Ke took the ingredients that had just been prepared from one side and put them on the stove for preparation.

Zhao Jun raised his head and asked him, "Why don't you make a fire when you know how to cook?"

Chen Ke smiled: "I don't know, anyway, I don't often cook by myself now."

Zhao Jun said "Oh", and continued: "However, it's quite delicious."

Facing the sudden flattery, Chen Ke didn't know how to react, but somehow he just wanted to laugh.

When Liang Song came out with messy hair, Chen Ke had already prepared a meal and sat down with Zhao Jun to eat.

As soon as Liang Song smelled the smell in the air, he said directly: "Fuck, what day is it today?! Shen Ke, you actually cooked?! My God, I can still eat it in my lifetime!"

Chen Ke said with disgust: "Can you go and wash first before you come? I really can't stand it!"

Liang Song immediately ran out of their sight, and after a while, he came back looking like a dog.

He took two sets of bowls and chopsticks, took two people's portions from the table, and left happily.

At the same time, he still did not forget to boast about his strength: "Hey, let me tell you, little Zhao Jun, you just can't understand how long ago I ate his food, it was amazing, and then I boasted too much , he won’t give it to me, but luckily you are here now, tsk tsk tsk, oh my god..."

Zhao Jun looked indifferent. He actually wanted to say that he had eaten Chen Ke's cooking countless times, but after thinking about it, he still thought it would be better not to say.

Liang Song, who was waiting, finally left with the food for the two of them. The two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to eat. Lin Zheng, who had just come back from the outside, came directly to smell the smell, accompanied by the exact same words: "Damn it!!"

Then he took the bowls and chopsticks from the side like the wind without any pause, sat down to drink a saliva, and started to eat.

Sitting there, Chen Ke couldn't help supporting his head with his hands.

Zhao Jun sat there and couldn't help laughing.

The author has something to say:

Today I don’t know if my app is spying on me or what, the songs given to me are very suitable and fascinating

When I wrote about the meeting between Liang Song and Xingzhi, I played: Ireallylikeyou

When I wrote about Chen Kemeng and Zhao Jun's eyes, it was loveyoulikethat

Write the last meal there is Holdingon

I was really convinced