After being silent for a while, Bu Feng rubbed his temples, stood up and said, "Brother Lang, Aman, I'm going out for a walk..."
As he said that, he was about to leave. Although Oman's enthusiasm moved him very much, he even had the idea of recognizing this familiar stranger as his sister. Yes, he was afraid, afraid that he would bring bad luck and disaster to this free and easy girl...
All along, he has always blamed himself for all the disasters that happened around him. In fact, after witnessing so many disasters with his own eyes, he even began to admit the fate that he was carrying, the cursed fate...
And the ability to see the future is a cursed ability, which does not belong to human beings...
However, Aman obviously did not intend to let Bu Feng leave like this. Her eyes, which had seen too much vicissitudes of life, allowed her to see the deep desire for any emotion and the fear of this emotion in this silent boy. However, she recognized I can't figure out why this fear is.
This also became one of the reasons why she stayed here.
"Let me go out with you!" Aman looked at Bu Feng with some anxiety, turned around and nodded to Brother Lang, and dragged Bu Feng into the bar to pick up the clothes without any explanation. Bu Feng could only look at A Lang faintly but helplessly smiled...
"Ajie? The key..." Seeing Ajie who was mixing drinks in front of the bar, Aman's eyes lit up, and he extended his hand to Ajie with a smile.
With a wry smile, Ajie reluctantly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, handed them to Aman's jade-like hands unwillingly, and whispered to himself: "I just changed the car today, and I was seen by sister Aman again, what a fate. Aston Martin DB7 ah…”
"What are you talking about? I, Aman, drive your car. It's a blessing you have cultivated in your lifetime..." Aman glanced at Ajie, and couldn't help laughing.
"Happiness? Last time my Buick was slipped back by you, so there are only four wheels left to run..." Ajie was obviously heartbroken, and murmured unwillingly...
Seeing Ajie's bitter face, Bu Feng couldn't help but smile, took the car key from Aman's hand, looked at Ajie with a slight smile and said, "Don't worry, I'll drive today."
"Hehe, then I don't worry... But, does Ah Feng know about cars?" Ajie smiled and felt relieved. It seemed that the car was saved, and then he asked casually...
"I don't know much about you. When Ah Feng was driving the black car, you haven't come yet..." O'Man gave Ajie a glance, smiled and pulled Bu Feng up and walked out.
Just as he was about to go out, Bu Feng stopped suddenly, glanced at a dark corner on the left back of the bar, frowned slightly, then turned and walked out... Aman followed Bu Feng's gaze like that corner With a glance, a downcast man was sitting there pouring beer bottle after bottle, his messy hair covering his face... Aman frowned slightly, turned around and followed Bu Feng out...
Ajie was left behind in a daze... Although Bu Feng didn't speak, he knew that as long as Bu Feng didn't refute it, it must be the truth. Is he still driving black cars in the underground world? ? This kid is getting more and more confused...
"Flying a black car?" After a while, Ajie suddenly called out, his eyes were full of pain, he covered his face with his hands, squatted down, and whispered to himself: "Oh my god, it's really over..."...
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Bu Feng glanced at the streamlined model of the bright silver convertible, and couldn't help thinking of the evaluation of this car by a discerning Italian artist—one of the most beautiful cars in the world...
After trying the test car, Bu Feng parked the car beside Aman, looked at Aman who jumped in from the outside and said: "Aman, sit down."
Aman nodded, fastened his seat belt, and looked at Bu Feng's bright eyes with excitement. Although he knew that Bu Feng used to race a black car in the underground world, it was the first time he rode a black car... She couldn't help but think of the underground racing car The legend about the "crazy heart" in the world is becoming more and more exciting...
The silver-white car moved slowly, drove out from the pedestrian street of Sanliqiao and got on the expressway. Bu Feng's dull eyes showed two groups of flame-like expressions, flashing and twinkling in the dark night... already It's been a long time since he touched the car, and his heart burned with the driving of the car...
In the night, a silvery-white streamer slid across the highway...
Aman squinted his eyes excitedly, looking at the scene flashed by lightning from both sides of the road. The afterimage of that scene was clearly printed in her eyes, superimposed and twisted, and a strange feeling rose from the bottom of her heart... Aman I couldn't help but think: if I looked at the scene on the ground so seriously while flying, I don't know what it would be like? ? …
With both hands firmly pressing the steering wheel, the slight vibration of the car passing through the road was transmitted. Bu Feng found that his senses became more and more acute, as if he could vaguely feel any part of the car body, and he had practiced Professor Aman's The more sensitive body after the self-defense operation can completely keep up with my brain and make some movements that were difficult to do in the past. The speed of the car has reached the extreme. It made him forget the depression in his heart, and a long-lost sense of comfort rose from his heart...
Turning his face sideways, Aman saw a faint smile on Bu Feng's face. Although it was faint, it was so innocent, so true, like a child...
Parking the car on the side of the road, Bu Feng looked at the faint flush on Aman's face, let out a long breath, propped himself up, and sat on the driver's seat, the cold night wind blew his messy hair, making him My mind can't help clearing up, and I'm much more sober.
Aman also sat up in the same manner as Bu Feng, and the cold night wind blew over, slapped her cheeks, and poured in from the skirt of her clothes...
Bu Feng looked at the short outfit on Oman, took off his jacket, put it on Oman's shoulder lightly, turned his head, and looked quietly at the scattered lights in the distance. The restless heart gradually calmed down, but the wind that swept across the cheeks slowly lifted many things from the sediment in the bottom of my heart. The mother's kind face and still familiar smile became clearer and clearer in front of my eyes. And that sudden disaster...
He saw that he used to stand numbly not far from the scene of the car accident, trembling, watching, his red eyes full of fear, irresistible...
In front of my eyes, my mother's face and smile gradually turned into fragments all over the sky, and my dry eyes were sore, but there were no more tears to shed...
Feeling the discomfort caused by the sore corners of his eyes, Bu Feng thought silently, after seeing so many years of death and tragedy, and experiencing so many years of helplessness and fear, he still couldn't forget that nightmare back then, why, why? Since it was already doomed, why did you let me know in advance
What can I do if I know? Doomed—
There seemed to be flames in front of his eyes again, and Bu Feng's body trembled for a while...
All tragedies followed this beginning, as if a flood of catharsis impacted his heart...
After a long time, he slowly raised his head, took a deep breath, and his body trembled inexplicably...
Aman sensitively sensed the change of Bu Feng's mood, and silently watched him from the sidelines. Although she didn't know the shadow in Bu Feng's heart, she also understood that there are some things that others cannot help...
After a long time, Aman tugged Bufeng's arm tentatively, with bright eyes, and said in a low voice: "Afeng, how about I take you to a good place?"
Bu Feng lowered his head, and after raising his head again, his eyes had returned to normal. He looked at the look of anticipation hidden in Aman's concern, and nodded...
"Yeah—yes! I've wanted to go for a long time, hehe..." Seeing Bu Feng nodding, Aman shouted happily, her voice echoing in the night, and she couldn't see that she was here to look at Bu Feng …
Seeing Aman's happy look, Bu Feng felt a little warmth in his heart, knowing that Aman was also doing it for his own reasons...