Revolution in the depths of the soul

Lin Jingfeng chatted casually, all about culture and relics, and finally asked: "What are your hobbies?"

Jingwen: "Read books, history or something, you know a lot, and you like reading too?"

Lin Jingfeng: "I seldom read books, mainly because I have been to many places."

Jingwen laughed and said, "It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. Jingfeng is amazing."

Lin Jingfeng smiled modestly: "My family doesn't support me traveling thousands of miles. They hope that I can settle down in Gansu."

Jing Wen: "A good man has ambitions everywhere. In which city did you study?"

Lin Jingfeng said lightly: "I haven't been to college, and I haven't studied since I was 16."

Jing Wen smiled and said: "Actually, society is the best university. I spend most of my time in school, but I really want to go out and have a look, especially in the coastal cities."

Lin Jingfeng: "If you really want to come, give me a call and I'll entertain you."

Zhan Xing stood up silently.

Feeling a trace of murderous intent, Lin Jingfeng immediately changed his words: "But maybe...not in Guangzhou recently."

Jingwen said: "How much is your cell phone? I'll call you."

Lin Jingfeng rubbed his nose and reported his cell phone number. Jing Wen's cell phone rang, it rang a few times and then Lin Jingfeng hung up. Jing Wen asked again: "How long does Jing Feng plan to stay at home?"

Lin Jingfeng replied: "Depending on the situation, maybe I will stay until the Chinese New Year. After the Spring Festival, I will go south again. A friend will come to my house. I will take him to Dunhuang for a walk in a few days."

Jingwen smiled and said: "Although I grew up in Wuwei, I have never been to Dunhuang. I have been in poor health since I was a child, and my family doesn't let me go out by myself..."

Lin Jingfeng said: "As long as the mind is peaceful, everything can be changed."

Jingwen said lightly: "Yes, Aunt Lin also said that you are a very peaceful person. It seems that we have similar personalities."

Zhan Xing summoned the waiter and asked politely, "Can I play the piano in the hall?"

The waiter said: "Of course."

When Zhan Xing took the first step, Lin Jingfeng had a premonition that disaster was about to happen.

Jingwen didn't notice Zhan Xing behind Lin Jingfeng at all. The sofa was too high, blocking the light bulb from the very beginning. Passerby A, she remembered something, took something out of her bag, and said with a smile: "This is my gift. A little thought, I hope you like it."

Lin Jingfeng took the book, which was the thread-bound "Poetry Collection of Chinese Translations of Cangyang Gyatso".

Lin Jingfeng was embarrassed. He didn't think about this question at all. After thinking twice, he could only say: "I... also brought some gifts for you. It's not very good."

He fumbled in his pocket, what did he want to give her?

Apart from Zhan Xing, there was only Lin Jingfeng and Jing Wen in the western restaurant, which was a blind date, empty and quiet.

Zhan Xing: "There is also a metronome, really professional."

Waiter: "Our boss' daughter comes here every night... to practice the piano."

Zhan Xing sat in front of the piano, opened the cover, stretched out his fingers, adjusted the metronome to an angle, and let go.

Metronome: "Da, da, da, da."

Piano sound: "Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Both Lin Jingfeng and Jing Wen were taken aback. Jing Wen suddenly heard the sound of the piano and almost knocked over the glass.

Metronome: "Da, da, da, da..."

Piano sound: "Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

Beethoven's "Fate" suddenly sounded in the empty coffee shop. It felt real, shocking and strong. Zhan Xing didn't even look at Lin Jingfeng. It is generally necessary to completely overturn the quiet coffee shop.

Every note is full of undisguised anger, and the melody seems to turn into a madman, almost devouring the whole world in an instant.

Finally, with a "thump", the lingering sound of the piano hummed and returned to silence.

Lin Jingfeng said, "I... also have something for you."

Jingwen took a few breaths, calmed down, and asked, "Jingfeng?"

Lin Jingfeng reluctantly nodded: "Are you okay."

Jing Wen smiled and said: "It's okay, I was taken aback at first, but it's much better now... I played very well... Well, I feel, the emotion is very strong."

Zhan Xing sat quietly on the playing position, Lin Jingfeng beckoned for the waiter, the waiter walked towards Zhan Xing, and said in a low voice: "Sir, I'm sorry, there is still a guest in the restaurant, and I can't listen to music that is too loud, please ..."

Zhan Xing said: "The customer pays the bill, I'm leaving."

Lin Jingfeng took out a bronze kitten from his pocket and said, "This is for you. I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Jingwen said: "Where are you... going? Are you still busy? Jingfeng, your book!"

Lin Jingfeng turned around and took the collection of poems, took out the money and handed it to the waiter: "Here's the invoice. Jingwen, I'll contact you when I'm free. It's a pleasure meeting you today. Goodbye."

Jingwen had no choice but to nod, and took the kitten.

street:

"Little bitch!" Lin Jingfeng finally caught up with Zhan Xing.

Zhan Xing stopped in his tracks with a weary look on his face, but he didn't look back.

Lin Jingfeng shook the receipt: "Scratch the award, do you want to scratch it?"

Zhan Xing didn't say a word.

Lin Jingfeng: "Little bitch, come here."

Zhan Xing turned around and looked at Lin Jingfeng.

"I told my father and uncle about us." Zhan Xing said, "Why didn't you tell your family, are you and that girl on a blind date?"

Lin Jingfeng hesitated for a moment. He really couldn't explain the difference in family background to Zhan Xing, so he simply nodded and said, "Yes, my aunt introduced her. She and that girl's mother are classmates. It is impossible for me to tell my family about you."

Zhan Xing: "What about after the blind date? Are you going to get married?"

Lin Jingfeng said: "I asked you, and you said yes, during the meal."

Zhan Xing: "I don't understand what you're saying at all!"

Lin Jingfeng said lightly, "I thought you could understand."

Zhan Xing asked again: "Then what about us, what is our relationship?"

Lin Jingfeng was silent, and said after a long time: "Xiao Jian, we are not from the same world."

Exhibition line: "..."

Lin Jingfeng thought for a long time, and Fang slowly said: "They can't accept this, and I can't follow you. Take ten thousand steps back and say, even if they can accept it, I want you to stay here. If you don't talk about staying in the village, you don't even know what to do. I’m not used to living here. Can you accept living in Gansu, Minqin, or Wuwei?”

Zhan Xing: "I can't."

Lin Jingfeng: "So if I want to leave home and follow you to a completely unfamiliar place, I can't accept it."

Zhan Xing: "We can go to Shanghai together, or Xi'an, or wherever we both like."

"My roots are here." Lin Jingfeng interrupted: "Besides, you still have to go home in the end."

Zhan Xing had to admit that Lin Jingfeng was right, no matter how long he stayed in China, he still had to go home, back to Zhan Yang and Lu Shaorong, that was his home for him.

Lin Jingfeng said frankly: "Besides, I still want to get married, have children, and live a normal life. I can only touch money and do nothing else. Let me settle down in another place. I can't even support myself. There is no way to feed you."

Zhan Xing finally replied: "You are right, we are not from the same world."

Lin Jingfeng: "So we just..."

Zhan Xing: "Is there no other way?"

Lin Jingfeng: "No, you are still very young, and you will still have someone you like in the future. We are just... a one-night stand. It's a relationship between sperm and brain, like many people, huh? A relationship that happens every day."

Zhan Xing said sincerely: "It's three shots, you hit me twice, and I will return you one shot every day, little master."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Zhan Xing smiled.

Lin Jingfeng suddenly didn't know what to say, he could feel that Zhan Xing was deliberately joking.

Lin Jingfeng: "Let's go, we've dealt with everything, and we're going to Dunhuang this afternoon."

Zhan Xing said, "I don't want to go."

Lin Jingfeng: "Then where do you want to go? I'll take you there."

Zhan Xing whispered, "I want to go home."

Lin Jingfeng breathed out wearily: "You have to report the loss of your passport first."

Zhan Xing said: "No, I'll go back to Beijing to find my second uncle, and he will help me solve it."

Lin Jingfeng said, "I'll take you back to Beijing."

Zhan Xing said, "Just buy me a train ticket and some food on the way."

Lin Jingfeng was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

So, Zhan Xiaojian's first love lasted only three days, two hours and 41 minutes, and it ended as expected.

Wuwei Railway Station:

Holding a cup of coffee, Zhan Xing sat in the corner of the train station.

Lin Jingfeng was in the ticket line, looked back several times, and finally bought two train tickets to Beijing, one in his pocket and one for Zhanhang.

"Let's go." Lin Jingfeng said, "The train is leaving soon."

Zhan Xing took a step forward, Lin Jingfeng took his hand and hugged him in front of him, the two of them stood quietly amidst the noisy flow of incoming passengers.

Lin Jingfeng sent Zhan Xing to the platform and onto the car, and Zhan Xing lay motionless on the berth.

People were coming and going, changing the brand, Zhan Xing realized that Lin Jingfeng was still there, and suddenly turned his head: "Aren't you going to get out of the car?"

"I..." Lin Jingfeng said, "I got off the bus in Xi'an, and I have something to do."

"Oh." Zhan Xing turned over in disappointment, and lay on his side facing the wall.

Lin Jingfeng lay on the bunk opposite, staring at the roof of the bunk, motionless, the train departed, the lights in the carriage were turned off after ten o'clock, and the night yellow light came in from the window.

There was silence on the hard sleeper bunk.

Lin Jingfeng said in the silence, "Little bitch."

Zhan Xing mumbled and didn't turn around.

Lin Jingfeng: "Do you remember? What is the most frequent sentence that Master said to you?"

Zhan Xing: "It's 'little bitch, come here'."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

What Lin Jingfeng wanted to say was not this, but when Zhan Xing mentioned it, it seemed to be this sentence instead.

Zhan Xing's brown candy attribute is too tough, wherever Lin Jingfeng goes, Zhan Xing will naturally follow him, every time he kicks Zhan Xing away with a heart-to-heart kick, and after a while, he sticks to him again.

Even the words that impressed me the most were nothing more than "come here".

Lin Jingfeng sighed: "In the future, when you go out in society, don't ask too many why. Not everyone will patiently explain to you, they will only find you annoying. There are more bad people than good people in the world, so don't trust strangers too much."

"Like me, I'm a bad guy, you've got the wrong guy."

Zhan Xing fell silent again.

Lin Jingfeng: "You have to change your character of joking around regardless of the occasion. Others, not your parents, may not be able to tolerate you. They will only think that your personality is very flamboyant and not down-to-earth."

Zhan Xing: "Understood."

Lin Jingfeng: "Xiaojian, Master is actually sincere..."

Aunt A who was lying on the middle bunk interjected, "Young man, it's good to have some energy."

Lin Jingfeng: "..."

Aunt B in the middle shop next door: "That's right, like my grandson, he is restless. He treats his family members all day long and regards his parents as enemies. When he is old, he will naturally understand."

The uncle on the upper bunk also interjected, and said old-fashionedly: "There is a revolution in the soul, the normal state of young people, just relax. Beauties, how many QQ do you have? My grandson also has this virtue, we can build a group to communicate. "

Zhan Xing felt like crying and laughing at the same time.

Zhan Xing said, "Little Master, you are right."

Lin Jingfeng: "Yes."

Zhan Xing said in the dark: "But I...after I go back..."

Lin Jingfeng: "You will fall in love with more people, and have sex with more people...that...forget it."

Zhan Xing said: "No, I will never forget you in the future."

The train stopped, and the surroundings fell silent.

Lin Jingfeng stepped on the bunk ladder without saying a word.

Zhan Xing said again: "Thank you, little master."

Lin Jingfeng didn't speak any more, sat up suddenly, and said: "Don't say that, you will soon forget me, first love is like this. Xiaojian, Master is gone, we will meet again by fate."

The train whistled and the doors of the carriages opened. At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Lin Jingfeng got off the train and transferred to Shanghai.

It was dusk when we arrived in Shanghai, Lin Jingfeng squatted beside the railway station square, bought a bottle of Erguotou, and smoked one after another.After smoking a lot of cigarette butts and drinking Erguotou, Lin Jingfeng squeezed onto the bus, threw a few coins into the coin box, and said indifferently: "Dick."

Plum blossoms get outside.

The chestnut seller was still there, and a couple held hands and bargained in front of the stall.Lin Jingfeng watched for a while, drunkenly took out his gun, and considered whether to shoot the couple in the head twice, and send the peddler away with one bullet.

Think about it, or forget it, I wish them happiness.

Lin Jingfeng put away the Desert Eagle and walked into Meihua Lane.

The front door was closed tightly in the glorious years, Lin Jingfeng knocked on the door, and noticed a cat not far away, staring at him eagerly.

Lin Jingfeng was a little dizzy after drinking alcohol, and felt that this cat seemed a little familiar, but almost all cats in the world look similar, and the yellow hair...

"Meow!" The yellow cat turned around and ran, stopping in the depths of the alley, hesitating, as if waiting for Lin Jingfeng to come after him.

Lin Jingfeng ignored it and knocked on the door again.

No one answered.

Lin Jingfeng climbed over the wall, and when he landed drunk, he staggered, pulled out his gun and held it with his backhand, and threw the collection of poems on the ground.

The yellow cat came back again, looking at the collection of poems on the ground from a distance, when Lin Jingfeng entered, the yellow cat came over quietly, picked up the collection of poems, and walked away swaggeringly.

The setting sun was everywhere, the twilight was like blood, and the courtyard was quiet. Lin Jingfeng walked into the outer hall, and found that the shelves were empty and the floor was messy. There were still several policemen's bodies lying in the hall, who seemed to have died not long ago.

Lin Jingfeng held guns in both hands, held his breath, and opened the door of the inner hall with his elbows.

Sister-in-law Bin was not there, so she probably ran away because she saw that the momentum was wrong.

How can there be police?Could it be that he chased here for the matter of chime making?Three policemen died here, and who killed them?

From behind, a cold gun barrel hit the back of Lin Jingfeng's head.

"Third Lord, please don't make unnecessary resistance and come with us." A man's voice sounded.