The wind lives in this life policy

The entire crossing road fell into chaos in an instant, the horns were honked one after another by the drivers who were blocked and unable to move, and the deafening sound was mixed in the torrential rain, making people restless, but everything around them did not enter Ye Xiaofeng's eyes at all.

He was like a lost heart, sitting on the ground blankly, the heavy rain kept washing away, his body was drenched, his eyes mourned deeply, and there was a hint of despair.

Meng Xiaoxiao hugged him tightly, "Ye Zi? Ye Zi! Talk to me!" He kept wiping Ye Xiaofeng's face, and the rain kept hitting his face. Ye Xiaofeng looked like this, even when Gu Yan died, this person was not like this, he was so silent that he didn't respond, as if as soon as he let go, this person would be willing to die the next moment without any hesitation.

Lu Chi'an took a deep breath, caught sight of Ye Xiaofeng's appearance, and a nameless fire ignited in his heart, and suddenly strode over, pulled Meng Xiaoxiao away who was in the way, and grabbed Ye Xiaofeng's collar. Sheng Sheng dragged him from the ground and forced him to look at himself.

"look at me!"

no respond.

Lu Chi'an pinched his chin to force him to look up, and angrily said, "Ye Xiaofeng, look at me!!"

The face that was forced to lift up was young and handsome, and the clear and soft features in the past were now very fragile under the washing of the heavy rain. It seemed that as long as one exerted a little force, this face would no longer exist.

An indescribable panic emerged from his heart, which was forcibly suppressed by Lu Chi'an.

"What are you doing? Are you looking for death? He died so you have to die like this? Even the way is exactly the same, are you dying for him?!"

martyrdom...

This word that sounded extremely weird inexplicably moved her closed heart, Ye Xiaofeng's eyes flickered for a moment, and Lu Chi'an immediately caught it.

"Why, am I right? How good is it to die for love, how touched?" Lu Chi'an approached an inch closer, and met his four eyes, with clear concerns and worries in his eyes, but the evil words in his mouth refused to give up, "Gu Yan You have to know that you are so affectionate, would you say that he would be very moved? Huh? Would you say that he would be glad that he still missed him so much after his death? Would you say that he would..."

"Enough is enough!!"

Finally, the closed soul woke up amidst the evil words, Ye Xiaofeng roared.

"Why didn't I say it!" Lu Chi'an didn't let him go, staring at him provocatively, "How easy is it to die!! If you die, it will be over once and for all, you can let go of everything, he is dead! He has already Let go of you!! Are you still dreaming here?!"

"To shut up!"

Ye Xiaofeng swung his fist away, Lu Chi'an staggered back half a step, wiped his mouth, and laughed when he saw the blood, "Okay!! Continue!!"

Lu Chi'an smashed his chest hard, "Hit hard, hit here, don't hold back if you have the guts, labor and capital can handle it!!"

It wasn't until now that Meng Xiaoxiao, who had been dumbfounded by the sidelines, finally understood that Lu Chi'an was deliberately provoking people, and wanted Ye Xiaofeng to vent his anger.

He hurriedly wanted to pull people away, but unfortunately someone was completely dazzled by anger, his mind was full of Lu Chian's nonsense, his heart hurt so much, he needed to vent, and kept venting, Lu Chian's The vicious words gave him the best excuse and opportunity, allowing him to vent fiercely without any worries.

"I'm fucking telling you to stop talking!!"

Ye Xiaofeng threw another punch, without skill or measure, all he knew was to turn this resentment that had nowhere to go into hostility and arouse it.

"Do you know Gu Yan?"

"Do you know him?"

"What do you know about him?"

"Why do you say that about him?!"

"Sacrificing your paralysis!"

Punch after punch, pounding hard on the human body, making a dull sound, Lu Chian gritted his teeth stiffly, but he never fought back, letting the crazy person in front of him go crazy on him, and even closed his eyes in the end. Eyes, just because I humbly hope to empathize with this person who has already eroded all my feelings.

Wanting to feel how much his pain is, even giving up being gentle and peaceful.

Wanting to feel how much anger he has, even tolerance and kindness collapse.

Wanting to feel how much he hates, even destroying his calmness and self-control.

He and his emotions have never intersected, but it is rare to have a connection at this moment, even if it is just a wishful connection.

"Stop hitting!! Ye Xiaofeng, calm down!!" Meng Xiaoxiao hugged Ye Xiaofeng from behind, and then yelled at Lu Chi'an, "If he's crazy, are you going crazy too?? Have you forgotten your identity? How many people? Look?!!"

Lu Chi'an sneered, thinking what's going on, he wished the whole world could witness this moment, but the expected pain never came, a white figure came from behind Lu Chi'an, and beat Ye Xiaofeng again When it came, it was taken into a clean palm.

In a beautiful hand, the five fingers stretched out, and the rain slid down from the fingertips, and then the palm of the hand pushed flatly, removing all the strength from the opponent, and finally held it gently.

Maybe it is destined that no matter when or where, as long as they meet each other, there will be one party who will always surrender unconditionally.

Ye Xiaofeng's fist, which was full of anger and used [-]% strength, was easily put in that hand.

All the lost sanity returned at the moment of seeing the opponent's figure clearly, anger poured out in the previous moment, and grief replaced it in the next moment.

Ye Xiaofeng lowered his hand in a daze, and in the next second he was pulled up again and held it in his hand.

That hand was not hot, not even warm enough. The cold rainwater flowed into the palm along the clenched fist. Ye Xiaofeng looked at the person standing in front of Lu Chi'an, and opened his mouth slightly, "Feng Ce..."

Like a person who has been wronged and bullied, he finally meets someone who can make him ignore everything. Suddenly, someone burst into tears without warning.

"Feng Ce..."

He held that hand tightly, obviously without a trace of warmth, but for some reason, as long as he held it tightly like this, warmth would slowly emerge from it.

Ye Xiaofeng knelt down on the ground slowly in the position of holding each other, and wept bitterly. He also pulled that hand and knelt down together. Then, he was rubbed into a warm embrace.

"Feng Ce!"

"Feng Ce!!"

"Feng Ce..."

It seems that this name has magic power. If you shout it out forcefully, you will have infinite courage and infinite hope. Repeat it a thousand times to ten thousand times, and the cycle goes on and on without end.

"I'm here."

A soft and cold voice came from above, as it was a long time ago, he pressed his hand slowly on the back of his neck, then pressed slightly harder, and pillowed it on his own neck, letting the warm tears keep falling into his clothes along with the rain, flow on the body.

"Feng Ce..."

All the strength in his body was dissipated by that light touch, Ye Xiaofeng cried and buried himself in that chest, the only place where he can care about nothing and don't want anything...

"Feng Ce...how can I..." He couldn't make a sound, choked up, but still persisted word by word, "What should I do...what should I do..."

Feng Ce, tell me what should I do...

Sorry, I wrote this chapter several times, and the more I wrote it, the more dissatisfied I became. I deleted it and deleted it, but nothing was right. In desperation, I didn’t want to think about anything yesterday and cleared my mind for a day. I just finished writing it now, and I’m still satisfied. I hope everyone I think you can watch it.Awaited.