Without Mr. Liang, City A has restored its former tranquility. In addition to a few demolition sites, dozens of destroyed shops, there are unknown sacrifices, undisclosed dedications, and the dispute between Mr. Liang and Dai Juncai. No more traces were left in this ancient city. The common people would not know that there was still such a group of people who fought an arduous battle to defend the city. Even when Mr. Liang and Feng were arguing the most, the lives of ordinary people had to go on. Ordinary people had no grievances and no right to fight. They only had to think about what they should eat for dinner today. The happiness of the little people is dull and warm, not only Feng envy, but many people admire it.
A rocking chair, a short table, a jug of wine, a box of cigarettes, and a bright moon. For seven nights in a row, Feng just hid on the rooftop, guarding the sky full of stars, letting the midnight wind pass through the cotton-padded clothes, freezing the already cool heart. Since He Liangzi got to the bottom, the famous Dai Junchoi seems to be back again, although one hand is tightly wrapped in a bandage, although the exhaustion in his expression is still hard to hide, but he is back, he is mediating the dispute again , To solve problems and give people the last hope on behalf of the king. The long-stayed vitality of this city gradually returned to operation, and the lever to maintain the underground order finally found a suitable fulcrum.
However, in the cold night, through the brightly lit traffic and the joy of the family, who can experience the loneliness and sadness of Dai Junchoi? Who can guess that the beauty who accompanied Feng in the past has long since disappeared? Has anyone tasted the bitter wine called "Heroes' Tears" together? How many people aspire to be a hero, but unfortunately there is no chance; Feng doesn't want to be a hero, but he is destined to be a hero already. Life is like a play, but the screenwriter is not himself.
The last glass of wine was worth drinking. The moon happened to be in the middle of the sky. Feng returned to the house with his hands under his hands. The familiar environment was missing the most important components. He closed the door of the study and made some noise on purpose. Feng knew that there were still two people in the room who were not asleep.
Feng stood on the rooftop for seven nights, but at a little bit he did not sleep smoothly for seven nights. She knew no less than Feng, even more.
Everyone only knows that a little bit of Zitong can contemplate the soul, but they don't know that Zitong can still read dreams. This is the secret of a little bit of a person, a secret that cannot be said. In the days with Lin, she found too many unusual things.
Lin always had nightmares, and those weird dreams were sent to Little's mind on time. Although Diandian is only a 19-year-old girl, because she was born in a family of Jianghu, she has been struggling since she was a child, and her scheming is much heavier than that of ordinary children. She found that Lin always had a familiar back figure in her dreams, and Lin herself always held a sharp knife and hesitated whether to do it from behind, although every time Lin put down the knife in tears to end this nightmare, But a little careful, but guessed something. Until one day, that figure turned his head and watched Lin stab the knife in her hand into her heart.
Little by little, I can see clearly that the figure from the back is Feng. Lin is a traitor, and I knew it very early, but since Brother Feng didn't say anything, why should she talk too much? Little by little is convinced that Feng knows all this well, because in front of Little by little, Feng can't conceal the fluctuations in his heart. Even though Feng’s face is always smiling calmly, a little bit can always determine when Feng is worried, when Feng is hesitating, when Feng is angry, and when Feng is really smiling.
That nightmare transfer was originally a secret technique that the Gu Sect did not teach, and there were few that could be completed in a thousand years. With the help of purple pupils, little bit was able to successfully establish a medium with his own blood and maple, and since then he has Hefeng. Telepathy. Although he is not so mysterious as to see Feng's memory, a little bit can indeed feel the fluctuations in Feng's heart. It is not difficult to infer from the contradictions and ups and downs in Feng's heart that Feng is not kept in the dark.
I don’t know when I started to pay more attention to this man who looked like a big uncle and actually couldn’t be older. Perhaps it was because of the assassination that night, or the aftermath of the nightmare transfer? A little bit unconsciously, I began to care about Feng's every move, began to be happy and sad for Feng's happiness, sad for Feng's sorrow, had desperate thoughts for Feng, went on the battlefield for Feng, and defeated the Imperius Qin for Feng. For Feng, I suffered from insomnia all night.
Diandian fell in love with this man who was five or six years older than himself. Although this is a fruitless love.
A little bit of love doesn't have much experience, let alone mature. She only knows that she wants to make Feng happy. Since Feng and Sister Lin can feel happy together, that's not bad. Be a spectator, a kid who doesn't understand anything in their eyes. Although a 19-year-old girl will have sorrow in her heart, it is not the kind of heart-wrenching pain.
Until that day, Lin fell in front of Feng, smiling and listening to the phrase "I have always loved you.", leaving a desolate Maple, knowing little by little, no woman can make Feng's heart tempted, and the word is as gray as death. If you don't believe me, I believe it now. Apart from using illusion to compose the nightmare of love, Feng's love has reached the end. Feng used to be heartbroken and hard to breathe. After three days as a walking corpse, and now his heart is as gray as death, I have experienced this emotional catastrophe together with Feng. For the first time, I felt the unforgettable pain. That kind of indelible pain. She couldn't bear to look at Feng like this, she wanted to make Feng happy, don't frown, don't walk on the rooftop endlessly.
Little by little was not surprised by Lin's death. Like Feng let Lin's existence, Lin also showed mercy to Feng's closest people, and Lin was really kind to herself, treating herself as a younger sister, but unfortunately, this younger sister was not an ordinary person. Little bit has always been guarding against Lin, and there are some jealousy and prejudices that belong to the young girl. She once naively thought that Lin's departure would make Feng fall in love with herself and make herself happier. But now Lin is dead, she's not happy at all. It wasn't until after crying all night holding Lin's body that she realized that she would feel sorry and heartache for this old sister. She regarded her as her relative, her sister, and her best friend. She thought of two people holding a big bear occupying Feng's big bed, thinking of two people in their pajamas playing all kinds of things, thinking of Lin's thoughtfulness, Lin's care, Lin's gentleness, and the happy time belonging to Feng and Lin, and a little bit of the three people.
Sister Lin, I will continue your love. I can't replace you, but I can take care of Feng. This is the secret that belongs to both of us.