Where to send the rest of your life

Ye Fusi asked Xue Wenxi why he paid such a high price to kill these people, Xue Wenxi said that he wanted to kill them himself.Ye Fusi sighed, lamenting that he was useless.

Now Xue Wenxi followed Guan Ao, and Guan Ao followed the Kuomintang, so Xue Wenxi also followed the Kuomintang.Ye Fusi is a person who is determined not to get involved in politics, so the two parted ways.

In fact, there was still some reluctance, but it quickly dissipated.

Soon Xue Wenxi got his wish and exchanged the lives of those people with one finger.He had never killed anyone with his own hands before, and even if he had a gun, it was only for posturing.However, seeing those people trembling in panic and wet their pants, the moment he fired the gun, he felt joy in vain, and even the severed finger didn't hurt so much.

He wants to fight, he thought, he wants to fight.

The situation in China is grim and has finally reached the point of no return.But Hong Kong, which is thousands of miles away, is not yet on the verge of imminent tension.

A few months later, the New Year is approaching, and the weather has cooled down again.It doesn't snow in Hong Kong, but there is a layer of frost on the lawn outside Xue's house. At night, when the light shines through the house, the frost shines brightly, which is quite beautiful.

Xue Wenxi was in the army, his rank was not high, and he was only a sergeant, so it was quite difficult, and he didn't have a so-called easy life.How did he know that his son was already preparing for the New Year.

During such a cold and quiet time, he suddenly thought of his family, so he sat up suddenly in the middle of sleeping, put on his coat and went out.

He first took a few random steps, and walked to the edge of an old tree to lean against. The loose jacket on his shoulders would lift up when the wind was blowing, and lightly hit his elbows.

The winter in Shanghai is humid, and the cold air from the north is coming in. The coldness is reduced by half, but it adds a bit of stickiness.At this moment, it is entwined on the human body, and there is a sense of shamelessness.

Although Xue Wenxi didn't wear much clothes, he didn't feel the cold and didn't want to go back to the house.He looked around and saw that the surroundings were deserted, the darkness was as thick as ink, so thick that there was nothing in the depths, so he put his right hand into his pocket, took out the lighter and lit a cigarette.The cigarette was lit, and a star appeared in the darkness. He began to stroke the severed finger of his left hand, and looked up at the moon.

Looking at it, he suddenly wanted to become the moon and fly to the sky, and he didn't care about anything.I imagined it in my heart, and felt that such a scene was ridiculous. If it really flew into the sky, then the people on the ground must become smaller than ants, so small that they are nothing.But in it, everything about oneself is nothing.

Sighing, he lowered his head, recovered from the sense of loss, and suddenly felt a little cold, so he paced back and fell asleep.

Xue Tanpei bought a lot of fireworks, and piled them all up in the yard. No one at home wanted to cook, so he ordered another table of good food.Yu Shen was going home that day, so he was very happy.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, he went to pick up Yu Shen. On the way back, it rained a little, and the lights on the road were dim, but it looked very warm.

When the two arrived home, their bodies were slightly wet, and the house was already quite lively—the table was full of fruits and snacks, and the garbage shells were scattered all over the floor.Xiao Qi and Old Wang were all in the room, four of them formed a table and were playing mahjong. Xiao Qi, no matter how big or small, was bluffing loudly, almost jumping onto the table.

Seeing this scene, Xue Tanpei smiled helplessly at Yu Shen: "After you left, they became more and more monkeys."

Then he dragged off his coat, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

In the morning, Xue Tanpei made a few dumplings by himself, they were so ugly that they broke a pot when cooking.So he felt tired for a while, he took it out and put it aside without bothering to pay attention, but the second dog Jin Yunhe took it as soup and drank it.

Later, he made some dumplings one after another, and finally made satisfactory dumplings.Now he put on his apron, cooked another pot of dumplings, took them out with a spoon, and carefully held them in front of Yu Shen: "Taste it."

The heat in the bowl steamed up from Yu Shen's eyes, and Xue Tanpei's face was vaguely visible behind.The moisture on his body hadn't faded away, so his hands and feet were cold. Now he swallowed a mouthful of dumplings, and suddenly a warm current flowed from his mouth all the way to the inside.

This feeling is really strange and subtle.He couldn't describe it.

So he took another big mouthful of soup, and Yu Shen said vaguely, "It's delicious."

Xue Tanpei let out a long sigh of relief, then turned around and poured himself a bowl: "It's good to eat."

Everyone was happy after eating, and the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year washed away all the grievances and resentments between them.A table of mahjong was played by several people, and the wine bottles were swishing in their hands. They stuffed all kinds of food in their mouths, laughing and playing, and they were full of joy.

Even Yu Shen was in high spirits after drinking half a bottle of white wine, throwing off his arms and riding on the sofa, yelling nonsense, thinking that he was galloping on the endless prairie.

On the other hand, Xue Tanpei laughed unscrupulously on the ground, laughing so hard that he lost his strength.

The hilarity lasted until night. They fell asleep after being tired from playing, and woke up one after another at midnight. Xue Tanpei remembered the pile of fireworks and firecrackers in the yard, and pushed them up one by one, crowded together out.

He woke Yu Shen last, and secretly kissed him.

Lao Wang and Xiao Qi took the lead in setting off a few big fireworks, because they were set off at the door of their house, and they were too close together, so they could only look up their necks.At this time, Yu Shen suddenly remembered that he had brought his camera, so he ran back to the house and took it out.

When going out, Xue Tanpei was standing under a splendid scene, looking up at the fireworks.There was a sound of touching the ground, and one flower just happened to bloom, which made the buzzing echo in his ears.The world seemed to be silent for a moment in such a powerful sound. He raised his hand and quietly took a picture of the back.

It's a pity that the camera can't compare with the human eye. When the photo is developed, people who have never seen this scene may find it difficult to restore the beauty of this moment.

But Yu Shen was smiling - he would always remember it.

At this moment, Xue Tanpei suddenly turned his head and saw Yu Shen standing on the steps.The two looked at each other and smiled silently.

He had a sore nose for no reason, and hurriedly turned his head away, pretending to watch the fireworks.

Yu Shen walked down the steps and asked Lao Wang to take a picture of them.Xue Tanpei has never touched a camera, let alone took pictures, but he has always been calm - he has never eaten pork or seen a pig running?So he wrapped his arms around Yu Shen, and he showed his white teeth in a smile.

This photo was taken very harmoniously, and the bright smile that was rarely seen on Xue Tanpei's face was left behind.Yu Shen was in a daze, with half of his eyes still closed, and the blush on his face, whether it was from shame or drunkenness, could only remain in the memory of the people in the courtyard that day.

Photos can only be divided into black and white, blushing is black face.

After that, Yu Shen suddenly became interested and wanted to take pictures of others.Jin Yunhe hesitated at first, but finally showed his face reluctantly—behind Ergou Xiaoqi and Lao Wang, in a small corner, was half of his figure and a side face looking back.

This photo was well taken, and it happened that Jin Yunhe went to a dark place and was blocked by the shadow of a tree, so the long scar disappeared in the shadow, leaving only one eye shining with light.

Jin Yunhe likes this photo very much.He looked at it for a long time when he first watched it, and then he always carried it in his arms like a hidden treasure.

It was a great year.Even when Lao Wang was old, when he recalled it, he would always sigh, smack his toothless mouth, and say to his children and grandchildren: "I really miss that year."

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