Seven breakfasts, impartial, exactly the number of the Sloppy Man's brothers. When he received the note this morning, he wanted to hide his strength, but he didn't want to know that he had already been seen through.
Sure enough, after shouting, a head poked out from behind the door of the front and rear carriages, and two more young men came out.
They each walked up behind the sloppy man cautiously and whispered, "Brother Zhao, what's going on? Who is this person?" They were all good at hiding. They hadn't seen Song Ye since they had just approached and hid. He passed them by, but was discovered in the end.
The sloppy man looked calm and asked them to eat breakfast first. He also took a bite of the pancake. After finishing it in a few times, he finally came to his senses and said, "Are we going with you?"
Companions naturally refer to fellow thieves.
From the first time they met, the sloppy man could tell that the young man in front of him was extraordinary, and his aura of insight into everything was really scary. If it hadn't happened last night, he would have decided to stay away from this person.
"A little more advanced than you." Song Ye said slowly after finishing breakfast and drinking a glass of hot goat's milk.
"Fuck." The sloppy man couldn't control himself immediately and swore. He was particularly unhappy with the brat's arrogant and cool attitude, "He's just a little more human-like than us, so why are you being so cool?"
Anyway, the hands are not clean, and there is no essential difference in the bones.
"Yes, I behave like a human being, so I won't be kicked out for fare evasion, and I won't believe in my innocence when things happen." Song Ye followed his words.
The sloppy man's breath was blocked in his heart. Knowing that the other party was referring to the situation last night, the anger in his chest was jumping up and down. He wanted to retort something, scolding those people for being blind and snobbish, but in the end, his tone became a little bitter in vain. What hit my heart was more sadness.
Whoever wants to be inferior to others is just forced by the situation.
The brother behind him wanted to rush out to speak for his boss, but was stopped by the sloppy man.
"Why did you help me last night, and what do you want?" He wiped his face, and his mood had returned to calmness. It was obvious that he was a man with an extremely mature mind.
Song Ye took out the wallet from last night, lowered his eyes, and said with a gloomy expression: "Do you want to do something big?"
What? The sloppy man was startled and looked at the cold young man in front of him with his eyebrows raised. He just felt that the young man was standing at the window, his white clothes were whiter than the snow. The sunlight hit her fair face and cast a shadow under her long eyelashes. It was clear that she was young. A perfectly warm scene, but now it makes people feel chills running down their spines for no reason.
He subconsciously wanted to shake his head because he sensed the unusual danger in the young man, but then Song Ye said again: "Are you going to let your brother spend his whole life on the train?"
This rhetorical question was another fatal blow to the heart. The sloppy man choked for breath and was speechless.
Yes, they have been like this for three years. In their hometown, at their age, there are already children running around, but they have nothing but these tattered clothes.
"Do you think we want this? If it weren't for those damn connections, wouldn't we be able to get jobs after we retire?" Behind him, someone finally couldn't help but stepped forward and yelled at Song Ye, who was about 1.8 meters tall. The big man's eyes turned red in an instant.
The grievances accumulated in their hearts over the past three years have turned into despair with no future in sight as time goes by. Each of them is still a young man, but their eyes have already revealed the grayness of death.
It's not their fault, whose fault is it...
"Haha, isn't it a sin to be born with a silver spoon in your mouth?"
Listening to this murmur, Song Ye could clearly feel the deep sadness in the hearts of this group of people.
"Follow me and leave here. Your future is in your own hands." Seeing that Huo Hou was almost done, Song Ye made a good choice and presented the future that they wanted to see from afar.
Except for the sloppy man, the eyes of the other six people flashed with light, and they could not help but feel a glimmer of hope.
"Haha, you know that we are soldiers, but you still want to take us with you. I'm afraid the future will not be bright, but full of dangers." When they told them about their past, Song Ye was not surprised at all. The sloppy man You know that the other party came here for this point.
As for mercenary soldiers, their occupation is nothing more than bodyguards or underworld, but this is a life-saving job.
"Little brother, we are all ordinary people. We have elderly people at home who need to be taken care of. Although it is disgraceful to sneak around, at least our lives are still there. If our lives are gone, everything will be gone. What do you think?" The sloppy man finally counterattacked. Bureau, asked rhetorically.
Song Ye raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were cold and deep, like an ancient well, as if he could see into people's hearts with one glance.
The sloppy man had been on the train for three years and met countless people, but this was the first time he saw such a pair of bottomless eyes. When he reacted, Song Ye had already thrown his wallet on his chest and put his hands in his pockets. Turn around and leave.
"Your backbone is nothing more than this."
In the air, Song Ye's cold voice echoed in everyone's ears for a long time. The sloppy man stood there, his face seemed to have been slapped loudly, the wallet in his hand was burning his heart, he clenched his fists tightly, After gritting his teeth for the last time, he also chose to turn around and leave, "Let's go."
This negotiation failed. For Sloppy Man and his party, it was a torture of the soul, but for Yu Songye, it was just a missed opportunity during the journey.
She is willing to cultivate motivated and capable talents, but she is not willing to bring back people who are unwilling to work hard.
The three-day journey passed by in a hurry. Song Ye saw the beautiful rivers and huge development prospects of the motherland, and also tasted the specialties of many places, and gained a lot.
On a sunny morning, the train slowly drove into the platform, and the broadcast prompted the terminal information. The city that is the heart of the motherland finally arrived.
Song Ye led the woman out of the car. As soon as he walked out of the platform, he saw an object flying towards him. He raised his hand to take it. It was a wallet, a familiar wallet.
"Hey, I don't know your name yet?" A strange man asked in a loud voice next to the pillar of the platform. The sun shone on his excessively fair face, and his facial features were surprisingly delicate.
This was the first time Song Ye saw Zhao Chongbin's true face, and it was also the only time he was so clearly aware of the fact that the other person was even more pretty than him. In the decades that followed, perhaps because they were so familiar with each other day and night, Song Ye never paid attention to this guy's face problem.
However, Zhao Chongbin, who is twenty-three years old, will remember this crowded morning at the train station all his life. He remembers the young man's delicate face and said his name calmly.
"Song Ye."