Xuanwu E-sports player Tu Tuqiao, he desperately wanted to separate the relationship between Mu Shizhen and Wei Taiqiang.

That Tu Tuqiao saw that Xue Chiling's son Mu Shizhen, he seemed to have something wrong with that Wei Taiqiang, and he quickly persuaded that Xue Zhiling to let his son terminate the contract with that Wei Taiqiang.

Tu Tuqiao said to that Xue Chiling: "You can't let your son be wronged, your son is too aggrieved, I really can't figure it out, why did you let your son be bullied like that, you are not without money, if you want to play e-sports, I can help you." ”

Xue Chiling said: "Really? ”

Tu Tuqiao said: "Of course it's true, think about it, isn't that Luo Xian pushed it out by me?" Why should I lie to you, I will be able to make you red as long as I want to package you. ”

Xue Chiling said: "I don't need to be red, I let my son have enough red wine." ”

Tu Tuqiao said: "These are all the same for me, I can help you, as long as you are willing to pay a little price, I can make your moth Mu Shizhen the same e-sports rookie as Luo Xian." ”

After Wei Taiqiang gained an e-sports advantage over Cao Jiao, he decided to promote music among that e-sports player, from that elegant music to that popular music, that Wei Taiqiang really put a lot of energy.

Cao Wangrong also made a lot of money because of performing for the e-sports players.

That Cao Wangrong was very grateful to that Wei Taiqiang, but some people objected.

That Liu Tienan and Xue Yulang, they felt a little dissatisfied, Liu Tienan said: "I know you have money, but the money should not be used like this, because your money is not used at all, when you use that large amount of money in that unnecessary place, those places that really need money, on the contrary, can't get your help." ”

Wei Taiqiang said: "I know in my heart that although we are playing e-sports now, we should not be too short-sighted, and we should not take that immediate interest too seriously. ”

That Wei Taiqiang found a helper of his own, and this person's name was Su Yiran.

However, that Su was resolutely playing e-sports, but in order to deal with that Wei Taiqiang, that Tu Tuqiao spent a lot of money to recruit rebels. These people are bent on defeating that Wei Taiqiang, even though it is not good for them.

Cao Jiao has always felt that there is an invisible friend protecting him, and he never knows whose it is

They talk about the past. What exactly is being talked about, Cao Jiao doesn't know much. He can neither see nor hear his loved ones. When a person is truly in love, he may not even think that he loves the other person. That's how Cao Jiao is. She's in front of her: That's enough. The rest are gone......

Tu Tuqiao stopped talking. A very tall young man, quite beautiful and graceful, without a beard, his hair was already bald, with a look of annoyance and contempt, he looked at Cao Jiao from one glass, and bent over proudly and politely.

"This is my husband," she said.

The voices in the living room were heard again. The light in my heart was extinguished. Cao Jiao's heart was cold, and he replied silently and immediately retired.

The hearts of these artists, and the childish principles that govern their emotional lives, are ridiculous and demanding! This friend had been neglected by him when he had loved him, something he had not remembered for many years; Now that he has met her again, he feels that she is his, his treasure; Cao Jiao was not aware of these emotions. But the spirit of his creation was aware of it for him, and in these few days he produced several songs that best described the troubled love.

He hadn't seen her in a long time. Xue Yulang's pain and health problems always entangled him. Finally, one day, finding the address she had left behind, he decided to go.

As he walked up the stairs, he heard the sound of workers striking hammers. There are very messy boxes and cages in the hall. The servant replied that the countess could not see the guests. Cao Jiao was very frustrated and left his business card and wanted to go downstairs, but the servant caught up with him again and apologized and invited him in. Cao Jiao was taken to a guest room, where the carpet had been removed and rolled aside. Tutuqiao greeted him with a radiant smile, stretching out his hand happily and excitedly. He was equally happy and excited to hold her hand and kiss her.

"Ahh She said, "I'm so happy to be able to come!" I'm so scared I won't be able to see you again and leave! ”

"Gone? Are you leaving? ”

The shadows fell again.

"You see," she said, pointing to the mess in the room; "At the end of this week, we're leaving Beihua City."

"How long will it take to leave?"

She made a gesture: "Who knows? ”

He burst into strength to speak, his throat already twitching.

"Where are you going?" Once upon a time, Tu Tuqiao loved Cao Jiao, but Cao Jiao didn't pay attention to it at all. Now Cao Jiao is in love with Tu Tuqiao, and Tu Tuqiao has only one quiet friendship with him: she loves the other one. It's like two bells of life: if one goes a little faster than the other, it can change the entire life of both parties......

Tu Tuqiao retracted his hand, and Cao Jiao didn't hold on to it. They sat silently for a while.

Then Tu Tuqiao said, "Goodbye." ”

Cao Jiao sighed again: "Is this the end?" ”

"Maybe it's better that way."

"Can't we see each other again until you leave?"

"No," she said.

"When will we meet again?"

She made a wistful, confused gesture.

"Then what's the point of our meeting this time?" Cao Jiao said.

But as soon as he saw her complaining gaze, he immediately added: "Ah, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this. ”

"I'm going to miss you forever," she said.

"Pathetic! I can't even miss you. I don't know anything about your career. ”

She calmly told him about her usual life in a few words, describing her way of life. She mentions her and her husband, always with that kind and beautiful smile.

"Ahh He was a little jealous and said, "Do you love him?" ”

"Love," she replied. Why do you say these stupid things? ”

"Yes, I shouldn't have done that," Xue Yulang smiled ashamedly. "I guess this cold has made me lose my spirits."

"Come on. Hey, hey! Get up. ”

"Let me take a break."

He was still lying in bed thinking. The next day he got up, sat down by the fireplace and continued his distraction.

April of that year was warm and foggy. Tiny green leaves stretch out in the silvery mist, and invisible birds sing in unison, welcoming the sun hidden behind the clouds. Xue Yulang drew thousands of traces of the past: seeing that he was a child on the train, leaving his hometown with his crying mother in the fog, Liu Tienan sat in a corner of the carriage by himself...... The beautiful silhouette and the delicate scenery ,—— reflected in his eyes. The beautiful verses came out naturally, and the rhyme and rhythm were already prepared. He used to sit at his desk, and he could grab the pen with just an outstretched arm and jot down these poetic realms. But he didn't want to do that. He was tired, and he knew that once the dream was fixed, the fragrance would dissipate. It always was: he couldn't bring out the best in himself. His heart is like a valley full of flowers, but no one can enter it; And as long as you pick it, those flowers will fall. As a result, there were only a few flowers left, a few short, a few poems, emitting a timeless and desolate atmosphere. This kind of artistic incompetence has long become Xue Yulang's biggest frustration. I feel how much life is hidden in my heart and I can't save it! ......—now he's forbearing. It doesn't take people to see it, the flowers will bloom the same,—— but it is more beautiful in a field that no one picks. Aren't the flowers blooming all over the field and in the sun leisurely and happy? - Sunlight is rare; But without sunlight, Xue Yulang's illusion is only richer. How many resentful, gentle, and monster stories he made up in those days! I don't know where they came from, like white clouds floating in the summer sky, melting in the air, and then new ones come; This kind of story he has in his heart. Sometimes the sky is clear, and Xue Yulang basks in the sun and flickers, until the silent dream comes back with his wings open.

In the evening, the little camel came. Xue Yulang's chest was full of stories, and he couldn't help but tell him a story, smiling slightly, and out of his mind. He often spoke like this, his eyes looking ahead; The child didn't say a word. Later, he also forgot that the children were there...... Halfway through the story, Cao Jiao broke in and heard it, and thought it was so wonderful that he asked Xue Yulang to start all over again. Xue Yulang was unwilling: "I'm like you, I've forgotten." ”

"There is no such thing," said Cao Jiao, "you are a strange person from Songhai City, and you always know what you say and do." You never forget something. ”

"That's my misfortune."

"Because you can't forget, I want you to tell the story again."

"How bored. And what's the use? ”

Cao Jiao was annoyed.

"It's not right," he said. "What use is your mind to you? You throw away everything you have. That's a loss forever. ”

"Nothing will be lost," Xue Yulang replied.

When Xue Yulang was talking about his dream, the little camel always sat there motionless, and only woke up at this moment, looking at the window with his eyes open in a daze, his face calm, his expression was vicious, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He stood up and said, "Ming'er must be good weather." ”

Cao Jiao listened and said to Xue Yulang: "I believe that he didn't listen to a word of what you said. ”

“”

"Nonsense!" Cao Jiao said.

The next day, Cao Jiao came to pick up Xue Yulang and take him to the city for a walk. Xue Yulang's illness has completely recovered, but he is always unusually sleepy. He didn't want to go out, he had a vague fear in his heart, and he didn't like to mingle with the crowd. His heart and spirit are brave, his own spirit is not afraid of hardship, but his body is so cowardly that he feels very ashamed, and tries his best to suppress it. But that morning, he didn't want to have contact with anyone, and just wanted to hide in his house all day. Cao Jiao complained about him, made fun of him, and desperately asked him to go out and cheer up: he hadn't been on the street for ten days to change the air. Xue Yulang only didn't hear it, so Cao Jiao said, "Okay, I'll go alone." I'm going to see their May Day. If I don't come back tonight, you can say I've been caught. ”

He's gone. On the stairs, Xue Yulang chased after him. He didn't want Cao Jiao to go out alone.

There are very few people on the streets. The female workers are adorned with a string of lily of the valley orchids on their clothes. The workers, dressed as they were on Sunday, lined up in a leisurely manner. In the streets and alleys, near the underground station, there are groups of policemen standing in hiding. The large iron gates of the Jardin du Luxembourg were closed. The weather is always warm and foggy. It's been a long time since the sun has been...... The two friends held their arms and didn't talk much, they loved each other very much, and occasionally exchanged words and half-words, evoking some cordial pasts. In front of the district office, they stopped to look at the barometer: it was on an upward trend. "I can see the sun tomorrow," Xue Yulang said.

They were walking near Cecil's house, wanting to go in and see the child.

"Oh, I'll go back when we get back." Xue Yulang was just about to turn around the corner of the shop, and after a few more steps, he could turn into an alley and isolate himself from the scene of the riot. But the image of his little friend suddenly appeared in his mind, so he turned around and rushed in. His companions ran after him

Cao Jiao was dragged by the workers and joined the melee, but I don't know who started it. He never imagined that Xue Yulang was included. He thought he was gone, in absolute safety. It was impossible to see what the battle was like. Everyone couldn't figure out who was attacking them. Xue Yulang disappeared in the whirlpool: the ship sank to the bottom of the water...... A punch flew from nowhere, hitting him in the left chest, and he immediately fell, trampled under the feet of a crowd of bees. Cao Jiao was squeezed to the other side of the battlefield by a countercurrent. He didn't have the slightest hatred in his heart, he just happily pushed everyone around, as if he was in the countryside. He didn't expect the seriousness of the matter, so when he was grabbed by the wrist by a policeman with broad shoulders and hugged by the waist, he jokingly said, "Do you want to waltz, miss?" ”

But the second policeman rode on his back and mouth. He didn't have time to think. There was murder in the other party's eyes, and there was murder in his heart. Seeing that he was about to be slaughtered like a sheep, he threw off his enemy's wrists with his sword, twisted the pillars of the streetlights, cut down the trees, and a streetcar tumbled in the streets. They used the trenches that had been dug for several months to lay the underground railroad.

Xue Yulang was carried to Cao Wangrong's hotel and was already unconscious. They put him on a bed in the back of the bunk. At the foot of the bed squatted the camel, dejected. Wei Taiqiang was startled at first, and thought that it was Grajwo who was injured from a distance, but when he recognized that it was Xue Yulang, he couldn't help but shout: "It's okay, it's okay!" I thought it was Revolbo......"

Then she moved her heart of compassion, hugged Xue Yulang, and supported his head on the pillow. Cao Wangrong was very calm as usual, like Cao Jiao, who came to see the demonstration for curiosity, witnessed the scuffle, and watched Xue Yulang fall. Kana cried sadly, and at the same time thought, "What am I doing here?" ”