The weather in xl City in September 2012 was still very hot, and it had not rained for more than 20 days. On the 25th, the sky was so gloomy that it was dull. Dark clouds covered the sky, and rolling thunder sounded from time to time.

It seemed like it was going to rain this day.

At an intersection in the downtown area, a pair of men and women walked hand in hand. They seemed to be unheard of the rolling thunder around them. Their hands were quietly holding each other, standing on the sidewalk, watching the rushing passers-by around them, watching the constant flow of traffic roaring from them.

They seemed not from this world, they seemed to be out of place with everything around them, like two passers-by, calm and calm, as if the sky and the scenery had nothing to do with them.

The projections in each other's eyes are each other's shadows, and there is nothing else.

Suddenly, the woman pulled her hand out of the man's hand and said with a slightly red eye: "Yang Peng, you see, even God can't bear to separate us, and we really chose a good day."

Yang Peng was speechless and stared at the woman's beautiful face in a daze. Her shadow in his eyes slowly magnified, and then finally filled his entire pupils.

Seeing Yang Peng speechless, the woman sighed sadly. Looking at the rolling black clouds in the sky, the person who was so overwhelmed was breathless. She chuckled and said, "This is our last meeting. All I can say is thanks and sorry now. Your and my fate has come to an end."

After the woman finished speaking, she rushed into Yang Peng's arms, crying so hard that she cried heartily, even the passers-by around her looked at the strange pair of men and women in surprise, and some of them looked at Yang Peng with contempt.

Yang Peng looked at Zhang Yue crying loudly in his arms. He stretched out his hand and patted her back as before, comforting her and hugging her tightly, but he hesitated for a moment, so the stretched out hand hung helplessly in the air.

We once fantasized about being a backpacker and wandering around the world; we once fantasized about saving money from work to buy a house, building a family together, having a child to live a good life, and not envying others but just living a simple life for ourselves.

But now these are just wishful fantasies. It is because I am too greedy and realize that it is too late, and happiness is as simple as the song sings.

The men and women separated and walked in the opposite direction. What greeted them was their respective futures, and perhaps there would be no intersection in their lives from now on.

Their five-year relationship was broken in a storm-making weather.

After Yang Peng walked away, a handsome man walked out from behind Sun Yue. The man patted Sun Yue on the shoulder and said, "Sister, this may be better for him."

Zhang Yue wiped away the tears on his face and said to Zhang Wang worriedly: "Brother, what if he can't think of it? I know that we don't have many days here, but I feel so heartbroken when I see him like this."

"If Yang Peng can't stand the blow so much, then you've seen the wrong person, sister, and there's nothing to be sad. But seeing him feeling lost for a while, he is a lover. You're so stupid, you're both a pair of big fools. This is God's will, it's just a small thing that's linked."

Zhang Yue lowered his head and murmured to himself: "Maybe, this is my disaster, and it is also his disaster. It's just that he still knows nothing about this. I would rather travel far away with him at the same time."

"You have a more important role to play. If you don't have the blood of the two of them, it will definitely not be of use. Let's go. If he can solve the mystery and go to that point, you will still have the opportunity to meet!!!"

Zhang Yue looked at Yang Peng's lonely figure who was walking away and murmured: "I hope so...ah...

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The heavy rain fell, and Yang Peng walked in the rain in a daze, letting the rain slap his face. There were sparse pedestrians on the road, and his heart was ashes and aimlessly walking on the road, like rootless duckweed floating in the wind and rain.

Yang Peng didn't know how long he had been away, but he felt that his body was wet and a little cold, so he wanted to find a place to shelter from the rain.

"Help! Please don't do this! Please let me go! Woo woo..." A cry of help came into Yang Peng's ears, and he followed the sound with curiosity.

In a small alley, two men were tearing a woman's clothes. The woman struggled desperately to call for help, but she could not resist the two men. She saw one of the young men laughing lewdly and was about to get on the horse.

"Beast! Let go of that girl and let me do it." (How much the lines on it look like)

Yang Peng picked up a stone from the ground and approached the two men step by step.

The two men heard that it was raining so heavily that someone had come here, and their eyes were a little surprised, but they saw that there was only one person on the other side, so the green-haired man who was about to "enter the alley" let go of the girl, picked up his pants and took out a short knife from his body, and looked at Feng Haoyang with a cold light in his eyes and said, "Boy, don't meddle in other people's business, or you will die miserably."

Yang Peng didn't say anything but approached Yang Peng step by step with the stone. Seeing that the Green Hair could not threaten the other party, he spat thick phlegm on the ground, and then quickly poked Yang Peng's abdomen.

Green Hair had some skills, and you can tell from the position, speed and tricky angle that he stabbed. The short knife was about to stab Yang Peng with a cold eye. Yang Peng grabbed Green Hair's hand with the short knife in a hurry, and his stomach shrank and he almost avoided it.

Yang Peng was a school team when he was in school, otherwise he would not have had such a quick response ability.

Seeing that the Green Hair failed, she turned and cut Yang Peng's hand. Yang Peng let go of his hand. At this time, Green Hair flew up and kicked Yang Peng's crotch. Yang Peng faced the foot that Green Hair kicked, and smashed it hard at the foot that Green Hair kicked with a stone.

"Crack! Ah!" Green hair covered her feet and jumped on the ground with one foot on her back a few times, then fell to the ground and screamed.

"Be careful!" At this moment, Yang Peng heard the woman's scream.

Before Yang Peng could react, a short knife pierced into his stomach with a "puff", but the other party still gritted his teeth and tugged it hard with the short knife a few times.

It turned out that the bald head who stabbed Yang Peng was a bit defeated. Seeing that the green hair was a little lost, he secretly let go of the woman and took the opportunity to give Yang Peng a knife.

Yang Peng was sweating coldly in pain. He saw the other party's cruel smile clearly, so he slapped the other party's head with pain. The stone hit the other party's face heavily. The other party staggered and almost fell to the ground, spitting out a few teeth, looking at Yang Peng like a wolf.

"Puchi" "Puchi" The bald head stabbed Yang Peng twice again fiercely. Yang Peng's blood splashed out and sprayed on his body, and dripped on the piece of glass-colored jade that Yang Peng wore on his chest. The glass-colored jade sucked blood like a sponge.

The seriously injured Yang Peng ignored his injuries and his red eyes and teeth were bleeding. He was madly holding the stone and smashing the bald head around. The bald head called for mercy became less and less until he could no longer hear it. His companion, Green Hair, saw Yang Peng like he was dragging his legs and retreating in horror.

The bald head was so bloody that he could no longer see his original appearance. The white and red ones on the ground rolled along the rain.

Yang Peng sat on the ground with a pale face, frowning, and the wound was bleeding, and the strength of his body was slowly disappearing. He finally couldn't hold on and fell into the rain, slowly drowning his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Finally, it's not a waste who did a good deed, and it seems that he had a cushion before he died. It's worth it." This was the last thought that flashed through Yang Peng's mind, and then accompanied him was the endless darkness and the vigorous rain that slapped him...

"How are you? Don't die!" The girl didn't care about Chunguang's leak, so she ran to Yang Peng and gently picked up his head and placed it on her legs.

Yang Peng's mouth and nose were bleeding, his body was still warm, his face was as white as paper, and blood was still flowing from the blade. He seemed to be unable to survive in this way.

The girl was very anxious. She cried and asked for help, and asked someone to help me, but the only answers to her was the crackling sound of heavy rain hitting the ground, and the thunder that flashed from time to time, illuminating the dark sky.

The girl cried and hugged the person in her arms, watching him slowly getting colder in her arms, and blamed herself for the panic and helpless girl crying in a rainy night.

Suddenly, a short knife stabbed in from her heart, and it was not until the handle. The person who stabbed her seemed to be afraid that she would not die immediately and then repaired it several times one after another. Finally, she cut a thread on her neck and cut the trachea.

The girl widened her eyes and made a "giggle" sound in her throat. She tried her best to cover the wound on her neck with her hands, but blood still emerged like a fountain. Finally, Yang Peng, who was lying softly in her arms, had no movement, but her dark eyes were still wide open, looking at Yang Peng's face, as if there was endless affection.

The blood of the two was sucked in by all the jade on Yang Peng's chest, and then the jade became whiter and brighter.

The bright and dazzling white make this remote alley look like a layer of bright white glow and the dark clouds in the sky form a clear contrasting color.

Finally, the glazed jade seemed to have sucked blood, and slowly floated up and floated in the air as if something was holding it. The green hair looked at the changes of the glazed jade. At first, he was surprised and then opened his mouth in a panic. He was still holding the short knife that had just killed someone, and he looked at the changes in front of him like he was demented.

"Rumbling" thunder is getting louder and louder, and the dark clouds are getting thicker, as thick as ink, and the sky is like a layer of black cotton wool.
Chapter completed!