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"Stop!" Xing Lie shouted as the car just passed the Daling River Bridge.
"Creak!" The car stopped steadily at the end of the bridge. Xing Lie opened the door and got out of the car, "I'm going to go for a walk alone."
Yang Luo knocked his head. It seemed that the boy had guessed that he had plotted against him, and there was a knot in his heart: "What, you don't feel happy?"
Xing Lie curled his lips and turned to leave. Yang Luo said, "Wait!"
Xing Lie took back his steps, and Yang Luo took out a document and handed it to him: "This is your new identity."
Xing Lie took it without looking at it, and said mockingly: "It seems I have a new name."
Yang Luo looked at Xing Lie's loveless look and laughed loudly: "The name has not been changed. We did a survey and found that there are 2159 people named Xing Lie in the country, including you. One of them was born in Dazhou. Hua, the same age as you, with only one day difference in birthdays. His parents died unexpectedly when he was three years old. He was adopted by his uncle. When he was four years old, his uncle sold him to the Black Province for 1,500 yuan. Later, he changed hands several times and was sold To Qian Province.
His adoptive parents were already in their sixties at the time. Perhaps they were afraid that the police would come after them, or perhaps they were afraid that his relatives would come to find him. They took him around for more than six years, and finally they could no longer walk. They settled in the territory, which just became the territory this year. A glorious soldier in the military district. "
"Is it glorious?" Xing Lie muttered, "Does he know his life experience?"
Yang Luo shook his head: "I don't know. His adoptive father and mother were over sixty when they adopted him. Xiang Xu passed away two years ago. It is estimated that he will never know his life experience in this life."
Xing Lie asked: "What is his name now?"
Yang Luo said: "Gong Yunfeng!"
Xing Lie nodded, turned around and glanced at the turbulent Daling River, "I remember his name, maybe one day we will meet." After saying that, he walked away.
Yang Luo watched Xing Lie disappear on the street, took out his phone and dialed a number. Soon the other party connected, and the cheerful voice of the little girl Yang Siluo came.
"Dad, do you miss me?"
Yang Luo had nothing to do with this girl: "When will you go home?"
"I'll play for a few days and then go back. Okay, bye!"
"Dududu" Yang Luo smiled bitterly, "Drive!"
"Chief, where are we going?" the guard driving the car asked.
"Go back to the imperial capital!" Yang Luo opened the car window and threw the cigarette butt out.
Xing Lie walked aimlessly alone, thinking that Yang Luo had worked so hard to plot against him just to get him to become a soldier, and he couldn't help but laugh.
The feeling of being plotted was so damn frustrating, but there was nothing he could do about it. With Yang Luo here, it would be difficult for him to get out of the detention center. But now that he has come out, it can be said that the sky is as high as birds can fly, and the sea is as wide as fish can jump. It is not easy for Yang Luo to force him to become a soldier.
He didn¡¯t know how long he had been walking. The sun in the sky was getting hotter and hotter. He was too lazy to walk anymore. He leaned under a willow tree on the side of the road and looked at the leisurely or hurried passers-by on the road. There was no expression on his face. People passing by looked at him strangely. After a while, Xing Lie took the document and looked at it carefully, very seriously.
When darkness enveloped this small county town and the dim street lights emitted a soft light, the motionless Xing Lie raised his head, glanced at the gray sky, took out a coin, and murmured.
"As for the future, let God help me decide!" After saying that, he threw the coin into the sky, and saw the coin rolling in the air and falling rapidly.
"Ding!"
The coin fell to the ground, then bounced down and rolled across the street.
Xing Lie walked over and saw the words on the coin pointing at it from a distance. A smile appeared on Xing Lie's face and he cursed: "Damn it, even if the King of Heaven comes, I won't join the army."
At this moment, a little girl of five or six years old ran over, squatted down and picked up the coins, then stood up and looked at Xing Lie, her beautiful big eyes full of agility.
"Brother, is this the money you dropped on the ground?" The little girl spread her little hand and stretched it out in front of Xing Lie.
But this time, the coin turned into a pattern. Xing Lie stared blankly at the coin in the little girl's hand, the expression on his face became very wonderful, and finally he smiled bitterly.
¡°It¡¯s God¡¯s will, it¡¯s really God¡¯s will, even God won¡¯t let me go.¡±
At this time, a woman in her thirties ran over in panic and hugged the little girl: "Niuniu, why did you run around without telling your mother? You scared your mother to death."
The little girl smiled sweetly: "Brother's money fell on the ground."Xing Lie looked at the little girl, squatted down slightly and held her little hand: "Little sister, I give this to you as a gift." Then he stood up and said, "Goodbye!"
"Goodbye, brother!" the little girl waved her little hands and shouted softly.
"Gulu!" At this moment, a fat figure appeared in his sight and greeted him from a distance.
Seeing Fei Shu coming over, Xing Lie smiled and said, "How did you know I came out?"
Fat Shu said: "My aunt received a call saying that you came out. Nie Qianyun originally wanted to come with me to find you, but something happened at the company and she went back."
Xing Lie nodded: "Let's go, I'm hungry, I'll fill my stomach first."
The two of them found a small shop and casually ordered a few side dishes and a box of beer: "I received a call in the morning saying that you were out. When I called you, the phone was turned off. I also wandered on the street for a small day, but I didn't expect that you would actually touch me. it's your turn."
Xing Lie took out his mobile phone and threw it on the table; "It was taken away at the detention center. It has not been charged for so many days, and it has been turned off long ago."
Fat Rat raised the wine bottle: "Here, let's do one to get rid of the bad luck on our body."
"Snapped!"
The two wine bottles collided, and the two raised their heads. In just a few seconds, a bottle of wine entered their stomachs.
"Hiccup!" Fat Rat burped, "You came out in the morning. Why are you wandering around on the street if you don't go home?"
Xing Lie opened another bottle of wine and took a sip, "I'm thinking about life."
"Fuck!" Fat Rat cursed, "You have nothing to think about in life!"
Xing Lie said: "Life is a one-way train. The meaning of life is not to run to the finish line with your wife and children on the hot bed. Life should be rich and colorful. You must not only do the math problems of life, but also To see the scenery outside the window, you need to look forward, but also often look back to the past. Living a life that is too comfortable or too busy rushing to make money will forget the existence of time and ignore the scenery around you. One day, the train of life suddenly arrives. At the end, you will find that this life has left many regrets. Just like my brother, his short life was rich enough, but not colorful, and he ignored the charming scenery around him. This cannot but be said that his life left a lot of regrets. It¡¯s all regrets for us.¡±
Fat Shu¡¯s eyes widened, and he pondered for a long time without understanding the meaning of Xing Lie¡¯s words: ¡°You are a college student, and I haven¡¯t studied much. Don¡¯t be so pretentious with me. I don¡¯t understand such profound words, so just say it.¡±
"Give me a cigarette!" Xing Lie said.
Fat Shu took out a cigarette and threw it to Xing Lie, then lit it for him.
Xing Lie took a deep breath from the cigarette, feeling the burning sensation in his lungs. He looked at the burned ashes and the smoke floating in front of his eyes, and his pupils became darker and darker. It seems like two endless black holes, capable of swallowing the entire universe.
"What do you think I should do as a soldier?"
Xing Lie¡¯s voice was very soft. Fat Rat raised his ears and listened carefully before he heard it, which also made him feel a little dazed.
"Don't you want to be a soldier? A warm bed with your wife and children is what you pursue in this life!"
Xing Lie lowered his head slightly and played with the burning cigarette butt in his hand. The expression on his face became a little unpredictable: "Do you believe in fate?"
Fat Shu turned his head slightly and looked at Xing Lie. He felt that something was wrong with Xing Lie, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Anyway, there was a lot of contrast with his usual personality. Could it be that being sent to the guard this time was too exciting for this kid?
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and touched Xing Lie's forehead. Xing Lie opened his hand angrily: "I don't have a fever!"
The fat rat laughed dryly, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. He smashed it and said, "Destiny? Maybe one day I will believe it. Who knows!"
Xing Lie flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand, picked up the bottle and took a deep drink: "I believe that a coin and a little girl changed my destiny."
"ah?"
Fat Rat looked confused: "Your destiny was changed by a coin and a little girl?"
Xing Lie nodded seriously: "Yes!"
Fat Rat rolled his eyes: "Being fat doesn't mean that your brain is not good. I believe you are weird."