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Chapter 7 The world has changed

Du Feng returned to the bridge and sat down for a while, jumped into the river to wash it. He couldn't help but smile when he thought of the little episode just now. The two sisters were as quiet as virginity and the other was as moving as a rabbit. He didn't expect that the personality differences between the two sisters would be so big. Yang Ziru gave him a good impression, but Yang Ziyun always made people feel uncomfortable.

However, this incident was just an episode after all, and Du Feng didn't take it to heart. Thinking about the old leader's words, he felt much heavier again. It's been a year since he was in his past style, and according to his previous style, he should have completed the task and returned to submit the work.

But this time, no one from above came to supervise him. Even after he went crazy, his parents contacted the army, and the deputy division commander came to express his condolences in person, and he didn't say a word when he left.

It can be seen that this matter is far from that simple, and it is definitely not a job that can be done in one or two days.

Du Feng lay down on the stone platform and wanted to sleep, but unexpectedly he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. In addition to the fact that he had been sleeping in the car for a day during the day, his melancholy in his heart was really a lot. In addition to the raging bites of mosquitoes, his heart was like a slight claw in his heart.

After tossing and turning for a while, Du Feng turned around and sat up. He looked at the dim street lights in the distance and decided to get up and take a walk.

It was a bit cold tonight, and he was wearing thin clothes and shrank his neck. This was originally an extremely ordinary move, but it was enough to shock all enemies.

Anyone who died under him had his mouth wide open before he died. No one could have thought of the consequences of this murderous demon shaking his shoulders. They would only see a white light flashing suddenly from his shoulders, and then a fatal wound was added to their necks.

The blade on Du Feng's shoulder was so fast that it was so fast that it was impossible to see clearly. I didn't know how it died.

Du Feng reached out and touched the scabbard on his left shoulder, chuckled and shook his head, and then pulled the collar. He knew that it would not take long for someone to become his sword ghost.

The night is long and it feels really bad to live on the streets. The noisy city during the day has become extremely quiet at this moment, as if everyone is immersed in their dreams.

People sleep beautifully, maybe they can be so beautiful that I can hold my arms around, but I am actually going to live on the street without anyone asking about it. This world is so damn.

Du Feng cursed fiercely in his heart, and then a long sigh. Society is progressing and living standards are improving, but people's hearts are gradually declining. If it were in the past, they could knock on the door of a family at will and stay overnight. But now, knocking on the door of someone else is a sign of a mental illness. The police would have to come and get people in less than half an hour.

The world has completely changed and has become very scary.

Only by becoming stronger can you have the minimum living place to live and you can unscrupulously want to travel to the city.

Now, I can't even keep my beloved woman. Then again, is this just Chen Miao's fault? Real social reality people are much better than being with a rich old man with their young appearance than being with a poor young boy.

Du Feng is not a sentimental person. He is extremely decisive in doing things, but sometimes even he himself doesn't know if he is the real Du Feng.

Walking along the riverside path, the evening breeze blew his long hair, slowly blew away Du Feng's worries, and his mood gradually improved.

Yang Ziru, who returned home, couldn't fall asleep. The man she met today made her heart thump when she thought of it. As a senior white-collar worker in a listed company, she wouldn't mention it. With this beautiful appearance that is not in the world, she is definitely a shortage of suitors.

But she didn't even look down on any of them. After so many years, there were very few men who could make her fall in love. I didn't expect that this man who was even more absent-minded than absent-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded-minded

Zi Yun said it right, but she never expected that she would be so crazy that she was so crazy, with her head full of the image of this loser, as if she was going to swallow herself.

Du Feng held the shriveled cigarette box and walked slowly along the river bank. His long hair was still a little wet, and the bangs in front were covered by the wind.

Du Feng reached out to brush off his broken hair, and suddenly heard a rapid motor sound coming from the far side of the river that was curved like a snake.

It was obviously not the normal driving speed, but the throttle was desperately hitting the accelerator, and the speed was no less than 160 miles.
Chapter completed!
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