Chapter 267 The People in the Story
He tied his long hair behind his head like that. After thinking about it, Bai Choufei was still not separated. Instead, he had a hobby of long hair, or suddenly he was a little lazy.
This emotion should not have appeared on him. Just lying in the bathtub, Bai Choufei suddenly had this feeling. That's lazy, tired, old, tired.
Looking up at the roof. Suddenly, I felt a little weak.
Sit there quietly until the water is cold and cold. This is already Canqiu. The feeling in the cold water is simply a little uncontrollable.
But that's it. Bai Chou flew straight in the cold water for three days. He changed the water nine times in three days. I took a bath nine times.
The cold makes people desperate, and the cold makes people afraid. When the cold white sorrow flew out of the room, his face was a little pale.
Sometimes, some emotions can only be changed by pain. Those emotions suddenly came and went away. It's simply impossible to grasp.
He walked out of the room and walked down the restaurant. There are already people waiting for him in the restaurant. He doesn't know people who know him.
The man bent down respectfully and said, "The two princes have appeared in the border city,"
Bai Choufei looked at him and nodded seriously. The mood in my eyes has returned to its original appearance.
The carriage is already ready.
It is not close to the border city, but it is not far. The word far will only appear in one situation, that is, a place that can never be reached. As long as it can be reached, how can it be far?
The border city is not close. The place that can only be reached in one step is called close. The place that can't be reached in one step will never be called close.
The border city is a strange place.
A strange place, there are always more strange places.
This is indeed a strange place.
It's autumn now, but this place is still as warm as spring.
It's late at night now, but this place is still as bright as day.
There is wine here, but it is not a restaurant.
There is a bet, but it is not a casino.
There is a woman who can do anything with you at any time, but it is not a brothel.
This place has no name at all, but it is the most famous place within a few hundred miles nearby.
There are eighteen tables in the hall.
No matter which table you choose to sit down, you can enjoy the best wine and dishes - only wine and dishes. If you want to enjoy something else, you have to push the door.
There are eighteen doors on four sides of the hall.
No matter which door you push in, you will never regret or be disappointed.
At the back of the hall, there are also high stairs.
No one knows where the upstairs is, and no one has been upstairs.
Because you don't have to go upstairs at all.
No matter what you want, you have it downstairs.
At the entrance of the stairs, there is a relatively small square table, sitting on a middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes and neat decorations.
It seems that he is always sitting there alone, playing dominoes alone.
Few people have seen him do anything else, and few have seen him stand up.
The chair he sits in is wide and comfortable.
Next to the chair, there are two mahogany crutches.
Other people came and went. He never paid attention to it and even seldom looked up.
No matter what other people do, it seems to have nothing to do with him.
In fact, he is the owner of this place.
A very strange place, usually with a very strange owner.
Fu Hongxue holds a knife in her hand.
A knife with a strange shape, the scabbard is dark and the handle is dark.
He is eating, eating a mouthful of rice, with a mouthful of food, eating very slowly.
Because he can only eat with one hand.
He held the knife in his left hand, and no matter what he was doing, he never let go of the knife.
Dark knives, dark clothes, dark eyes.
It's dark and shiny.
Although the place where he sat was far from the gate, Ye Kai saw him at a glance when he walked in. I also saw the knife in his hand.
Ye Kai never brings a knife.
It's late autumn and it's late at night.
There is only a lamp hanging from this door on the long street.
The door is very narrow, the dim light shines on the dry land in front of the door, and the autumn wind rolls up the yellow sand all over the sky.
A remnant chrysanthemum is rolling in the wind and sand. I don't know where it came from or where it will be blown.
Isn't the world just like this chrysanthemum? Who can predict his fate?
So why do people sigh for its fate?
** If you know, you won't complain, because it has had its own glorious years and has been praised and cherished by people.
That's enough.
One end of the long street is an endless wasteland; the other end of the long street is also an endless wasteland.
This lamp seems to be the only pearl in this wilderness.
The sky is connected to the yellow sand, and the yellow sand is connected to the sky.
People are already in the sky.
Ye Kai seems to come from the sky.
He walked along the long street and slowly came from the darkness to the place where there were lights.
He sat down in the street and raised his foot.
The boots on the feet are made of nitro leather, which are usually only worn by herdsmen in the desert.
This kind of boot is like a shepherd in the desert, which can withstand wind and frost and hard work.
But now, the soles of his boots have been ground into a big hole, and the soles of his feet have been worn to bleed.
He looked at his feet and shook his head, as if he was very dissatisfied - not with this pair of boots, but with his feet.
"How can people's feet like me break like other people's feet?"
He grabbed a handful of yellow sand and poured it through the hole in his boots.
"Since you are so useless, I will tell you to suffer more and suffer more."
He stood up and let the sand rub the wound on the soles of his feet.
Then he laughed.
His smile is like a ray of sunshine suddenly appearing in the yellow sand all over the sky.
The lamp swayed in the wind.
A gust of wind blew over and rolled up the remnant chrysanthemum.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he stopped it.
The chrysanthemum petals have fallen, and only the last few petals are the most tenacious, and they are still attached to the withered flower stalks.
He patted a set of clothes that should have been sent to the dustbin, and carefully inserted the remnant chrysanthemum into a hole in his skirt.
Looking at his expression, he looks like a well-dressed playboy, and finally inserts the most gorgeous red flower on his purple robe.
Then he was completely satisfied with everything about himself.
He laughed again.
The narrow door is closed.
He raised his head, straightened his chest, strode over, and pushed the door open.
So he saw Fu Hongxue.
Fu Hongxue and his knife!
The knife is in the hand.
Pale hands, dark knives!
Ye Kai saw his hand from his knife, and then his face from his hand.
Pale face and dark eyes.
Ye Kai smiled again, as if he was satisfied with everything he saw.
He strode over, walked to the opposite side of Fu Hongxue and sat down.
Fu Hongxue's chopsticks did not stop. She ate a mouthful of vegetables and a mouthful of rice. She ate slowly, but she didn't stop to look at him.
Ye Kai looked at him and suddenly smiled and said, "You never drink?"
Fu Hongxue neither looked up nor stopped.
He slowly finished the last two mouthfuls of rice in the bowl, then put down his chopsticks and looked at Ye Kai.
Ye Kai's smile is like sunshine.
There was not even a smile on Fu Hongxue's pale face. After a long time, she said word by word, "I don't drink."
Ye Kai smiled and said, "If you don't drink, how about buying me two drinks?"
Fu Hongxue said, "Do you want me to buy you a drink?" Why?"
He speaks very slowly, as if every word is said after consideration, because as long as it is said from his mouth, he must be fully responsible.
So he never wants to say a wrong word.
Ye Kai said, "Why? Because I think you are very pleasing to the eye.
He sighed and said, "This place is simply not even a pleasing person except you."
Fu Hongxue lowered her eyes and looked at her hand.
When he doesn't want to speak, he always has this expression.
Ye Kai said, "Would you like to?"
Fu Hongxue still looked at her hand.
Ye Kai said, "This is your best opportunity. Isn't it a pity if you miss it?"
Fu Hongxue finally shook her head and said slowly, "It's not a pity."
Ye Kai laughed and said, "You are really funny. To be honest, except for you, even if others kneel down and beg me, I won't drink a drop of his wine."
His voice is like treating others as deaf, and it is difficult for others not to listen.
As long as you hear his words, it is difficult not to be angry.
But among the so many people sitting in this place, no one was angry. They seemed to have heard Ye Kai's words.
Ye Kai has already smiled. His face is smiling, but his eyes are like a grain of ice. He guessed or thought wrong. This scene is just like what he imagined.
He has already heard of this scene and this story. He even knows the things that he shouldn't have known, the things that have been decided before they started. He is Ye Kai, but it seems that it is not his own Ye Kai, but someone else's, Ye Kai of countless people!
This seems to be his fate, his life. Although he felt angry, he still came. Because if you haven't even accepted your original fate, why do you resist those fates that you haven't started yet?
And he, even in every story, he has heard of his brother. The name of the man who is not his real brother but is more close to his own brother: Fu Hongxue!
He doesn't know whether Fu Hongxue has heard of those stories, but he knows one thing. No matter what will happen in the future, they have to bear it!
Ye Kai is still saying, "Would you like to invite?"
Fu Hongxue shook her head slowly: "I won't invite you."
He stood up and turned around, as if he didn't want to discuss it again.
Fu Hongxue is walking out slowly, walking slower than talking, and it is very strange.
After he took a step with his left foot, his right leg slowly dragged it from the ground.
"It turns out that he is a lame."
Ye Kai seemed to feel very surprised and sorry.
Other than that, he obviously doesn't mean anything else.
Except for Ye Kai, it seems that others are also looking at Fu Hongxue's back, but they are all looking at it secretly.