"Uh-huh"
She agreed, but Su Ling bit her lips tightly and beat Ah Ju's back with her right hand. Although Ah Ju had concealed the situation of the mission from her before, and said it extremely lightly, as someone who had been with Ah Ju for so long How could a woman not notice it.
"Ah Liang is fine. Although he was injured, the problem is not serious. According to his physique, he should recover within a few days."
After a full three minutes, Su Ling slowly loosened Ah Ju's neck, because when Ah Ju was talking about Ah Liang's situation, Su Ling noticed that Ah Ju seemed to be trembling to hide something.
"Where is Dust?"
"He's fine, this mission is considered complete, wait for you to recover from your injuries..."
"Is Dust all right?"
Apparently, Ah Ju's trick was too low-level, just before he finished speaking the first few words with his eyes rolling, Su Ling quickly noticed it.
"It's okay, I've said it all, it's okay, it's not like you don't know that kid"
Ah Ju said lightly, then walked into the ward on his own, and packed up the bedclothes for Su Ling's sick bed.
"A Ju..."
"Smarter than a monkey, what can happen to him, you are a woman, take care of yourself first"
"A Ju!"
"Why didn't you eat much? Let me tell you what's good about you. When the time comes, go and explain to the doctor yourself. I won't cover you up."
"A Ju!!"
"..."
This cover became more and more flawed, so that in the end, Ah Ju's voice became distorted and deformed.
"What happened to the dust?"
A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Su Ling's heart. Although Su Ling had always believed in her sixth sense, but at this moment, that terrifying thought came to the bottom of her heart, so she couldn't believe it at all.
"That bastard!...that bastard!..."
Although he could still tease each other a few words on the straight twenty, but when the other party disappeared into the night sky in Japan, the strong uneasiness stimulated the fetters of friendship between the two all the time and stimulated Ah Ju's tear glands. . Finally, Ah Ju couldn't hold back his tears anymore, he hugged Su Ling and burst into tears on her shoulder.
"That bastard went back to his own fucking! He went back to Japan by himself!..."
Chapter 232. The Beginning of Eighteen Wrestles
"That's why I have to drink two more glasses"
After going through untold hardships, touching the barrier that is about to break through, no matter who it is, the force on the finger should slow down instead. Not to mention the meaning of enjoying this last-minute breakthrough, at least it is a kind of nostalgia and remembrance of one's past experience.
Replacing wine with tea seems to only exist in Chinese table manners, but every time Zhang Zichen raises a teacup in front of ordinary people in Musi, he still has the heroic and tragic way to drink it full, just like the one he had practiced countless times before. Same.
"In fact, no one should fall into the cliché in life, busy with work but forget about life, and neglect too much. Judging from your age, you should not just follow one track hard, or It should not be said that on this trajectory, I have no time to take care of everything around me.”
"But what about you?"
Staring unscrupulously into the eyes of ordinary people in Musi, Zhang Zichen still couldn't figure out what kind of plans and strategies were hidden behind those misty eyes.
"Me? At least I still have time to make a cup of tea, waiting for the person I want to see to come to me from a thousand miles away, and then drink the tea I made myself, cup after cup."
Ordinary Mu Si smiled, and finally turned his head away from Zhang Zichen's gaze for the first time.
The conversation between the two suddenly came to a tacit point of mutual silence. It seemed that both of them were thinking about something, but they didn't speak, neither seemed awkward nor abrupt.
"Go back Z, you and I should be tired"
"And then just watch you stretch it out again?"
Although Zhang Zichen answered quickly, he could clearly feel that the words that Musi ordinary people had hesitated for a long time just now seemed to have good intentions. It felt like an elder persuading a junior who secretly admired him.
"The life you and I exist, as long as we open our eyes every day, it will be infinitely extended. If life stops abruptly and loses the meaning of continuing, then everything you so-called will cease to exist."
"You think too highly of me"
Zhang Zichen pulled the corners of his mouth and closed his eyelids, and the sour feeling immediately spread to his eyes.
"My life is a life of doing nothing every day, a life of mingling on the streets every day, a life with people I like, and a dog that I don't have to think about every day. If my life needs to be designed with great care every day, then This kind of life doesn't matter. So you don't have to say whether life continues, I want my life to continue, and now it is being interfered by countless external forces, so I have to cut off these external forces and let it return to my track. It is the meaning of everyone's life"
I never thought that I could simplify complicated things into a single paragraph of text. It was a technical job that exercised the carrying capacity of words, but when the words came to my lips, Zhang Zichen said them naturally, out of emotion.
"Hahahaha, Z, you really are..."
As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Musi ordinary people couldn't help laughing out loud after hearing Zhang Zichen's words.
"When I was young like you, I never thought about those 'decadent' lives, and of course my 'at the mercy of others' wasn't much better"
Ordinary people in Musi did not pour tea into the empty teacup in front of Zhang Zichen, but casually raised one leg crossed, sat casually in front of the tea table, and chatted casually with the person in front of him.
"Then can I think that you already have a choice?"
"Otherwise what am I sitting here for?"
"You should be able to imagine what your choice means"
"certainly"