After this, the distance between the girl and the boy was much closer.

The girl and the boy started chatting everywhere, and she found that not only he was amazing in classical literature, he had a very good understanding of other aspects. What was even more commendable was that he did not follow the crowd after reading it widely and had his own profound insights.

They talked about the conflicts of religions and civilizations between the East and the West, and they lamented the decline of Hong Kong movies and the rise of South Korea, compared the advantages and disadvantages of the Qin cavalry and the Macedonian phalanx, and guessed the relationship between the death of the music genius Mozart and the man in black...

To others, they are like a pair of extremely matching lovers.

The girl who showed her arrogance from her bones admired her peers for her knowledge for the first time.

I once deeply hated men saying that women are vases, and secretly compared men to scarecrows, but if I want people like him to say that others are vases, it should be understandable, and the girl suddenly had a whim.

"If there were only good people in this world, we would not be able to survive, just like light and darkness. Without darkness, light would have no meaning."

The boy changed his spirit when he was talking just now and looked out the window with a deep and gloomy feeling.

The girl found that she liked his slightly melancholy extension, perhaps because this look seemed even more rare in his face, which looked a little frivolous at first glance.

"Without abominable darkness, humans who are greedy and forgetful by nature will forget the light. Who dares to say that it is not the light that deliberately creates darkness?"

The girl didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"In this world, bad people always need someone to do it!"

In "Seven Swords", in the secret passage, slaughtering his brothers who were with him day and night, without any reluctance in his eyes, only cruelty and coldness.

The girl was a little shocked when she heard this, but then she felt relieved. Maybe this was just what he said casually, because he believed that the world was always beautiful and always like this.

Happy times are always easy to be stolen, and the bus terminal in the neighboring city of KJ City, arrived.

The two of them got off the bus last, and the boy stretched his waist as he got off, and the sunlight hung on his shoulder, giving him a brilliant feeling.

"Goodbye!" the girl lowered her head and whispered. In fact, she knew that the chance of seeing each other in the nearly eight million people in City A was slim.

The boy looked at the girl's smooth neck as smooth as white satin, his eyes narrowed, and a playful smile hung on the corners of his mouth.

"Can I know your name?" said the girl shyly for these people. This was the first time she took the initiative to ask the boy's name.

Some people don’t have a second chance if they miss it. She has always pursued perfection and does not want to leave regrets for herself.

"I eat everything, but I won't suffer any loss. As long as you tell me your name, age, home address, phone number, birthday, height and three..." The measurements almost blurted out. It's not good to be abrupt and beautiful woman, and the boy was laughing at his own 38th.

"Su Xishui, the others won't tell you this pervert." The girl said angrily, the boy with a smirk on his face. If he is really destined to be together, he will be fine to know this.

"Don't worry, I've remembered the smell on you. Even if I close my eyes, as long as you pass by me, I can find you!" The boy had a signature smirk on the corner of his mouth. Although it was suspected of a playboy, it seemed to the girl to have a kind of intoxicating smell, like wine.

Su Xishui's beautiful smile attracted countless sights around him, and the rate of turning back was 100%. Fortunately, there were no objects such as telephone poles here, otherwise it would definitely cause considerable casualties.

"Don't fall in love before meeting me, otherwise you will regret it." The boy blinked his beautiful eyes mischievously and said as if it was true or false.

"Goodbye, pervert!" The girl smiled sweetly and ran away with small steps. Her light steps made her look like an elf.

An extended version of the luxurious Audi A6 parked in front of her and walked out of a white-haired old man. When the girl saw him, she acted coquettishly and held his arm. The old man pretended to be her head in a doting way, a harmonious and warm picture.

The boy looked up at the sky, and he didn't care even if the sun stinged his eyes. His frivolous smile had disappeared, replaced by a complex look, pain, expectation, confusion...

"Boss, why don't I let that guy attack that guy? I haven't seen such an arrogant guy in a long time!" The robber named Baimao said angrily after getting off the car.

"I'm afraid you will suffer a loss!" The strong man showed a thoughtful look, took out a pack of long-mouthed liquor that he had snatched from the car just now, and pulled out one and threw it to the white hair.

"No, I, Baimao, have been with you for five or six years. I have never experienced any scenes. The person who can leave scars on me is not feeling well now! What kind of onion is that boy?"

Baimao took the cigarette, put it next to her nose and smelled it hard, looking at her boss incredibly.

"Baimao, remember, you must be poisonous when you fuck our business. He is not someone you can afford, and I am not sure that I can handle him."

The strong man took a sip of cigarette, his narrowed eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, "Are you constantly like a lurking cheetah? His cold eyes, extremely dangerous aura, and a terrifying aura that looks down on everything. The only thing we can do for such a person is to be as far away as possible!"

"But he is only ten years old at most!" Baimao was still a little dissatisfied, but when he thought of the boy's bloodthirsty eyes like a wild beast, he had nothing to say in his heart.

"White Hair, don't you always ask me how the scar of more than 30 centimeters behind me came from?" The strong man threw the cigarette butt on the ground hard, stepped on it, found a stone to sit down and lit a cigarette again, and fell into memories of the past.

Baimao admired this boss from the bottom of his heart. Five years ago, he borrowed usury from the Axe Gang for taking drugs. After not paying back the money, he was chased and killed three streets. If the boss who was eating hot pot at a small stall came forward, he would have long known where he would have been buried.

After following him, he forced himself to quit drug addiction and followed him on the road since then. The seemingly reckless boss has meticulous thoughts, otherwise he would not have been able to sit on one of the six branch rudders of Chihu Hall. He was unfortunately imprisoned when he was recalled to the headquarters of Chifeng Hall three years ago and was released a week ago. He really couldn't think of anyone who could leave such a shocking scar on the boss who was invincible in his mind. After asking several times, the boss was unwilling to say it. After all, it was a mark of shame for those who were in their business.

You should know that my boss was called a "madman" on the road back then. He was the absolute powerful general of Chifeng Hall. With more than 2,000 people, Chihu Hall is definitely the top five. I heard from older brothers that when the boss first debuted, he killed more than 20 people from the Axe Gang alone and rescued a brother in the hall. None of the nearly 100 people around him dared to take action. At that time, this incident caused a sensation in the entire G Province.

"Do you know how our Chifengtang branch in KJ City was destroyed three years ago?"

The strong man nicknamed "Mad Tiger" had heartache and fear on his face, and yes, it was fear!

Baimao couldn't believe his eyes. The boss, who had never cared about life and death, was even afraid. The late inexplicable chill surged from the bottom of his heart. He knew that what the boss said next would definitely be shocking.

"Didn't it mean that the heroes will be besieged by more than 500 people?"

"Are there five hundred people?" The strong man showed a self-deprecating bitter smile on his face, which was so dry that it was sad. "The branch of the three hundred people was destroyed, without any suspense, it was clean. What a bullshit, five hundred people, there are only six opponents, only six people! There are only six people!"

The "madman" was already a little obsessed with consciousness. Obviously, that incident had stimulated him too much. His eyes were full of despair, and his body began to tremble, "Six people killed 300 of us!"

The white-haired mouth was already so wide that it could not be wide, and the smoke burned to the fingers.

"I carried this scar on my back and left the hero's leader, a boy under twenty years old!"

The white hair collapsed on the ground in fear.

This is a fact that he cannot accept, absolutely cannot accept! Although it is a fact, it is like a fantasy fact!

...

The boy stood there, looking at the endless crowd, put on a pair of glasses, the smile on the corner of his mouth was no longer frivolous, the momentum of his whole body suddenly became gloomy and thick, and a huge emperor's aura arose naturally! He picked up his phone and said lightly: "Prepare a car for me! Check two more people, Su Xishui and a gangster nicknamed White Hair."

There was no one around him, and no one dared to walk past him, so a very interesting scene appeared, forming a blank area of ​​two or three meters around him in the crowd.

The blind divination old man with a unkempt face in a corner of the station muttered to himself: "The power of heaven is hard to violate, and all living beings can avoid it!"

I am kind, but I slaughter the people;

I am fickle, but I catch countless beauty;

I was stupid, but I played around the world;

I am moral, but I dance with evil;

I am humble, but I dominate the world!
Chapter completed!