The Road to Kill the Gods

Chapter 72: Reunion

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"Very far?" the old man asked suspiciously. w w w . q u a n b e n . c o m

"It's at XX Hotel. You'll know when you go there."

Zhang Yang opened the door of the taxi and almost stuffed the old man in. The old man was so depressed that he vomited blood. This was the new suit he just bought. This outfit cost him more than 10,000 yuan. Although the old man had a look on his face when he paid the bill He was calm and calm, but his heart was bleeding.

After entering the hotel, the old man returned to his calm and calm expression. No matter how Zhang Yang pulled him, he walked slowly.

"Kid, remember, calm down, calm down, no matter what happens, calmness is the most important thing!"

The old man patted Zhang Yang's head gently, which made Zhang Yang furious with hatred, but there was nothing he could do about it. It was indeed inappropriate to mess around in this hotel.

"Aunt Fei, who do you think is coming?"

Zhang Yang rushed in through the door. The old woman was still sitting quietly on the chair, while Professor Lin was in a state of confusion, looking straight at the cold dishes on the table.

Just when Zhang Yang opened the door and came in, the old man also walked in with a gentle look...

Suddenly!

The air froze, time stopped, it seemed like ten thousand years had passed, no, it was as long as a million years, and Zhang Yang was also excited to the extreme, his heart was beating thumpingly, he had never thought that this sad love would wait for a long time. Be happy because of him...

No one knows how long it took. It was a long stare, as if two lightnings were entangled in the air. The chests of the old man and the woman were rising and falling sharply. Zhang Yang could feel that their bodies were shaking. .

"Are you alive?!" the old man asked nonsense.

"I'm alive! Where are you?" What the old woman asked made Zhang Yang want to vomit blood. This was not a dialogue in a Korean drama at all.

"I am alive too. In fact, I know you are alive."

"Well, I also believe you are alive!" The old woman nodded affirmatively.

The old man did not show off the ecstasy he imagined, but rushed over and hugged the old woman. He still stood at the door and gently waved to the woman. A blush appeared on the woman's face, and she slowly stood up. He walked over, hugged the old man's waist, and leaned his head on the old man's shriveled chest, like a girl in his late teens, with a face full of happiness and shyness.

Looking at the two people hugging each other gently, Zhang Yang felt his nose was sore and his eyes were a little blurry...

Eighteen years of waiting!

Eighteen years of watching!

Eighteen years of loneliness!

Eighteen years of persistence finally paid off...

"Zhang Yang."

"Oh..." While Zhang Yang was wiping his eyes, an inaudible voice came to mind in his ears. It seemed that this voice could not bear to break the entanglement between the two old men.

"If you change your mind, you can contact me. This is my address and phone number in the United States."

The old man handed Zhang Yang a business card and patted Zhang Yang's back gently, and left... Zhang Yang couldn't see the old man's face, but he felt the old man's age and loneliness at that moment, and his back was extremely vicissitudes of life. It seemed that his body He also became rickety, and the old man gently walked past the two people who were embracing each other selflessly, and disappeared out the door...

The advent of what love is

It is better for one person to suffer than for three people to suffer! Why…

Zhang Yang shook his head and touched his sour nose. Immediately, his sadness turned into appetite. He sat on the chair and started to wolf down the food. This table full of food cannot be wasted!

Although the dishes were already cold, Zhang Yang still ate them with gusto.

"Are you full?"

"Ah..." Zhang Yang was suddenly slapped by the old man, and the food in his mouth squirted onto the table.

"Eat enough, eat enough."

Zhang Yang stood up and looked back, only to see the old woman clinging to the old man, and the old man looked at him with a smile.

"Come on, follow me back to the bookstore." The old man walked out first and opened the door for the old woman considerately. All his movements were natural and not artificial at all, and the old woman waited just right, as if the two of them had been together for eighteen years. The separation did not affect their tacit understanding at all.

After getting into the car, the old man took out his phone.

"Brother Qi, I have to leave."

After the call was connected, the old man said something. There was no words on the phone, and there was a silence. Zhang Yang, who was watching the night scene, immediately perked up his ears. He had always been very interested in who the seventh brother was. After all, Xiao Yuanxing was so powerful. All the characters have to listen to Qi Ge, which is enough to arouse Zhang Yang's strong curiosity.

"When are you leaving?" Finally, after a moment of silence, someone spoke on the phone. No emotion could be heard, and it seemed very bland.

"Now."

"Well, do you need money?"

"No, I have some savings over the years."

"Well, well, it's time for you to retire. I wish you good luck."

"Thanks!"

"No, you have been with me for so many years, I should be the one thanking you, that's it, call me if you need anything."

"goodbye… "

The old man hung up the phone. Everything was as plain as water. There were no secrets and not many words. It seemed that it was that simple. This made Zhang Yang very disappointed. He thought he could know some secrets, but it ended with just a few words.

The rolling shutter door of the bookstore was unlocked. Zhang Yang hooked it with his foot and the rolling shutter door slid up. After the three of them entered, the old man pulled the rolling shutter door down again.

After entering the bookstore, the old woman became obviously excited. She lay on the old man's couch and stroked her gently, as if she was stroking the old man's withered chest.

The old woman was very meticulous. She didn't let go of anything. Whether it was a cup for drinking tea or a shabby red blanket covered by the old man, she touched it carefully. She even held it on her chest and sniffed it gently with her nose. It seemed that she wanted to start from More than ten years of lost time are found here.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that the old woman's weak body suddenly changed and became sharper, like an unsheathed sword.

The old woman's eyes were like a woman looking at diamonds, shining brightly. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)