The person that Chang Yufeng was looking for was very easy to find it on Xiaohu Street.

Long Yufeng did not doubt anything about Sir Bayi, because everything he encountered today seemed to be unexpected.

As if in a life that had been calm for so long, he began to make a little ripple, which made him very happy to accept such a "coincidence".

During the years when he came to Hulan, he couldn't say peace in other places, but his Fran was indeed only a big thing that might have been related to him.

Nothing else has never been, about him.

Although the pain and torture are accompanied, he did study steadily in the An'an of Frank. There was never a thing that he really needed to move his mind.

If you have to idealize this passage, then there is only one sentence: In these eight years, the world has not turned around him.

In other words, he didn't think too much about how to do his next life.

How serious, how serious it is to be guided by a person, but only Irica depends on his life around him. In this huge Fulan, he has almost no real recognition. At most, he has heard the name.

Then, then

In general, his interpersonal relationship is almost better than nothing. He has no friends and no girls who want to pursue. His desire is extremely low. When mature and stable, the orphan people describe him.

The bearing of destiny has been rotating, but for a child, fate is still too cruel, but it is not so obvious for a young man.

Human personality, general growth and childhood, any thing in this period may change his character, boast, once punishment, one independent task, one time you can have a small task of reward, will be engraved deeply in him

In his mind, who may not be able to distinguish him for the time being, because he is also the first time he has life. "Learning" and "growing" have become the "difficulties" that they cannot avoid in their childhood.

But at adults, all changes began to appear another problem that is not so easy to accept.

That is to change. Childhood thinks it is right. It may be a mess when you experience some other things after adulthood. In childhood, those beautiful fantasies are always beautiful, but after adulthood, beautiful

Fantasy is likely to be mixed with sour reality. Those things that are empty will die with the experience of life.

Those things that transform you and affect your world view of values ​​and life outlooks will be staged by you all the time. You can't avoid it, but you can't avoid it.

However, there are always things that exist and eternal.

For example, you.

You may come from yourself, or it may be from the eyes of others.

You in your own eyes are almost the same as in the eyes of others, because what you do, from your meaning, sometimes does not follow the meaning of others, emotional differences or conflicts in interests.

There are very few three views of violent conflicts that will make "you" no longer "you".

In a hundred years in your life, everything you do, with every idea you have, every sentence you say, how to get along with others, how to chat with others, how to deal with others, how to deal with others

Those who have benefits will become "you" -the spokesperson between this vulgar world.

Your appearance, knowledge, reputation, and trauma you will be accompanied by you and reach the grave.

When I look back, I will find that it is so extravagant to enjoy a quiet afternoon, let alone getting their own happiness. This kind of obtaining is extremely difficult, and few people can get the beautiful things.

Sometimes, flatness is true, and the truth of eternal unchanged is revealed.

That is, time, no one can control it.

Everyone will go to death, and it is also the most fair and most authentic in this world.

Chang Yufeng saw her early. Xiaohu Street was a paradise for the thieves. It was because it became a gathering place for the thief because it was not the thief.

Also live, but to be honest, dirty is the standard here. Sorry, I can't describe such a place, so that no one will be disgusting.

Because, I can't think of it, a person with hands and feet would rather steal things, and did not want to fight a job to support himself. Such a person is already on the road. I will not think about it.

Isn't there any difficulty to be a thief? I only think, is they very lazy, is they very greedy, do they, they abandoned themselves to live well under the sun, belong to human dignity?

If you clean up, Xiaohu Street is definitely not so unbearable, but the thief should not be so hard, because the hardworking person generally does not go to be a thief. This place is notorious, nor is it a day or two.

Please do not believe that anyone who has a kindness of nature, but has difficulty to be a thief, because stealing other people's things is always wrong.

Just like the eternity just now, it is correct to have no stealing. It is wrong to theft for your own selfish desire. Even if you live for others to steal money, it is wrong.

We need to despise the former, and we must sympathize with the latter all the time, but sympathy is sympathetic, and we don't have to be compassionate from those who have been stolen.

The woman stood at the intersection of Xiaohu Street, but the white cat was gone. She put her hands on her waist and counted her fingers gently, like a shy woman waiting for her lover, but she, she, she

But there is no shyness, just boring and quietly waiting. From time to time, looking at the inside of Xiaohu Street, it should be to see if the cat will come from Xiaohu Street.

Chang Yufeng saw people and walked over slowly, but it was a bit indescribable.

Well, the person you are looking for is here, and along the way, at this time, it is another fate.

The white skirt was blown by the wind, her beauty became extremely shocking, and she shocked Changyu Feng.

He had only recognized those eyes, but never saw her face. At this time, she seemed to be ordinary, but her delicate face was really amazing to him.

Perhaps it was the lover's eyes. He felt that she was really beautiful at this time. He could not help but speed up.

But they do have only one side. Although they are savings, they have never had any reason that she had to worry about. She caught up by herself, and he walked slowly and came to her.

Take a picture of his shoulders.

He was tall, and the woman turned to see his shoulders, and then looked up. The handsome face that had only seen a few times was in front of her at this time, those dark ones, like the stars were bright, in

There was also light in her eyes.

In order to prevent her from getting close to such a person, he was not too close to her, but she turned slightly and was close, and she looked up at him.

The wind was blowing, and every pore of Chang Yufeng was feeling. The warm breeze brought the fragrance of plum blossoms on her body. The slight breathing again and again made him a little intoxicated.

He didn't know if this was the joy of the memory inside, or the rejoicing that he could feel deep in his heart.

His heart is not like gently sourness and itching in the tree -lined trail. Now, when his heart beating, he always has to listen to the sound of her heartbeat. Her heart beats, and his heart is beating.

The delicate heartbeat, extremely subtle, was in his head, banging, like a musket that sprayed for a while, hitting his heart.

He seemed affectionate, but he held his words.

And she was happy, slowly opened her step, and stood outside, her unlimited love girl, like a girl with a novel creature.

"It's you!" She moved her position and opened the distance from Chang Yufeng.

"Hmm ..." Chang Yufeng looked at her lightly, but she was a bit cute.

She seemed to say that she didn't like the opposite sex to be so close.

"Are you also looking for a thief?" She blinked her eyes, seemed to be puzzled, and some of them found the joy of the same thing as her companion.

"No, I'm here to find you, life -saving benefactor." Chang Yufeng once again mentioned her kindness for herself. A life -saving benefactor can always be a reason to be close to her, whether it is the End of the End of the World.

"I?" She was a little puzzled. The corner of her mouth seemed to be dumb, and then let go, and then looked at Chang Yufeng's affectionate look and laughed: "You don't need to thank me, I said, that's the work of raising my hands.

, But you are very smart. If you call your own life, it must be useless. [Cabbage] said that there was no one except me. That is to say, the thief did not know that you were chased by the demon.

. ""

She straightened her small waistboard, smiled, and patted her pocket: "But fortunately you meet me, but I really don’t need to run to repay me.

Don't send me the silver. "

She does guess the purpose of Chang Yufeng, but the purpose of Chang Yufeng is not just that, but the purpose may be too narrow. It is better to say that there is a small expectation.

If there is no one who exists like her, will it, remember, what, about yourself, memory.

"Well, I think, the repayment of items really makes you bothering you." When Chang Yufeng smiled, he saw her shook her head and waved her hand.

Her little movement is really cute to Chang Yufeng ... It seems that no one needs to show the word by waved hands.

This made her too cute, too simple, Chang Yufeng really laughed, and slightly converged.

"No, no, it's not that, this classmate, you understand the wrong meant. I mean, I don't need material things and emotional things. Just say a word, just say thank you.

Any return. ""

After she finished speaking, she felt very aggrieved, and she really aggrieved her face and said: "If it wasn't for my problem, I may not need to come here ... I have a big circle, but there is nothing

Do it well. "

"Excuse me, what name do you call lady? I think you are not like the people here. If you are alone, you can be more careful. This small lake street is very messy." Chang Yufeng began to talk about his own words,

The original intention is to talk more for a while, and don't ask anything else.

Although he knew that she might be important for solving her mystery, it was necessary to make her disgusted.

Some simple communication is okay.

Chang Yufeng rarely says anything hurt, and he won't stare at the scars of others to sprinkle salt. That's so stupid.

Without communication with people, it does not mean that there is no emotional intelligence. At least the most basic "do not want to do what you want, do not do it to others" to indicate the important part of mutual respect.

Push yourself and others, indicate true self.

"My name is Chen Lin ... you can try to call me Xiaolin, I don’t know if you recognize the word. Maybe it's not your text."

After speaking, Xiaolin took out a pen from his backpack and wanted to write his own name ... Chang Yufeng originally felt that the pen was familiar. After looking at it, he saw that the pen was a "ballpoint pen.

"

It is not a pens made of bird feathers in the spiritual world.

It is a real, ballpoint pen.

Chang Yufeng has been going to this kind of pen for more than two decades, but it appears from his life -saving benefactor, or people who may have a lot of relationships.
To be continued...