Age of the Mist

Chapter 745 The Last Friendship
Wang Dafa was silent for a while, then asked again: "Then why did you come to save me?"

"Because, I discovered a habit of yours." Shi Tiexin raised a finger and said seriously: "Every time you want to plot against me, you will call me 'Azun'. And every time you call me 'Stone' When you are in trouble, you are always telling the truth. Thank you for telling me at least half of the truth in the past, and thank you for really thinking about me. If you are in trouble, I will save you once anyway. "

Wang Dafa froze for a moment, staring at Shi Tiexin blankly.He smoked a cigarette, smiled, bitter, sour, depressed, relieved, regretful, moved, complicated and indescribable.

After a while, Wang Dafa sighed slowly: "I didn't realize it myself. I didn't expect you to be my bosom friend."

It's hard to find a confidant, but I didn't expect to come to this stage.

Wang Dafa didn't know what to think of, so he changed the subject: "By the way, how have you been recently?"

"Not bad." Shi Tiexin's voice relaxed a little: "I developed relatively smoothly, thanks to your picture."

"picture?"

"On the Tianshou Pavilion that day, you showed me the strategic map. Going south and going north, east and west, I have to say that your grand strategy is very correct. You are indeed not an ordinary person."

"Of course." Wang Dafa smiled slightly: "Talk to me?"

"Let's talk, and please correct me."

Shi Tiexin and Wang Dafa chatted casually, unhurriedly, like old friends meeting again, on the hillside, under the night, in the evening wind, and amidst the sound of insects.

I still remember that day, the grand event in the evening, the fireworks were in full bloom, resplendent and resplendent.

Looking at the present again, everything seems like a world away.

But it is only at this moment that perhaps the truth can be spoken, something that touches the soul.

After a short chat, there was nothing to say.

After all, that purple eye was right there.

After silence, Shi Tiexin suddenly asked: "Brother Fa, you purple one, is there any way to turn back?"

Wang Dafa took his last puff of cigarette and tore off the bandage on his head: "There is no other way."

His blind eye has actually regenerated.

Wang Dafa sighed: "Once the seeds are planted and roots take root, there is no turning back."

Shi Tiexin nodded heavily and said nothing.

"There is at least one advantage. I have returned to my youth and returned to the state of 30 or [-] years old." Wang Dafa's eyes gradually lit up again: "Stone, do you know that I really envy you. I don't understand you Why can you be so strong, so powerful, able to do things that cannot be done in common sense, can have a lot of time and energy, can have everything at such a young age, I really, really envy you. "

"Now, I don't have to be envious. I can do it too, and I can do it all over again!"

Wang Dafa looked at his rejuvenated body, and his mind seemed to return to the blazing youth.

He said emotionally: "Stone, you know, I used to be a person with principles! But in the past, I was too weak, too ordinary, and too humble. In the face of cold reality, my principles Vulnerable!"

"My dream once was to be a calligrapher, to be an artist away from the hustle and bustle of the world, to be a pure, joyful, and noble person."

"But reality tells me, I can't do it!"

"I don't have your ability, your force, or your strength. I must surrender to reality!"

"I gave up everything in the past, I burned all the copybooks I wrote, and burned my former self along with it. I came to this kind of place from a prosperous and stable country, and became a person I used to hate, despise, and absolutely A contemptuous bastard."

"why?"

"In the past, I used to encourage words and denounce darkness and injustice. Now, I gamble humanity, conscience, life, everything, and do countless things that I despise in the past."

"why?"

"Because, I have done so many things for so many years, just to seize an opportunity!"

"In my life, I lose again and again, and this time I must never continue to lose. I want to win, I must win, and if I win at all, I want to be successful!"

"And everything is not to prove how majestic I am, but what I lost, I will definitely get it back with my own hands!"

Slap, Wang Dafa grabbed Shi Tiexin's shoulders with both hands, his purple eyes were full of burning light: "Start again, okay? Stone, I want to start again. I really, I, I have bet everything I have, I can't be a loser all my life! Help me and start over, okay?"

Shi Tiexin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly after a long while.

He opened his eyes, looked at Wang Dafa's purple eyes calmly and earnestly, and his voice contained heavy strength: "Brother Fa, I will send you out of here, return to the country, and go back to see your father and your family."

He stretched out his hand, took out a pen from Wang Dafa's coat pocket, and put it into Wang Dafa's hand: "Take back your pen, take back yourself, this is the real thing, start over."

"I don't know if it's right or wrong to do this, whether it's my wife's person, or whether it will let the tiger go back to the mountain."

"All I can say is, keep that purple thing under control and don't let it make trouble again."

"If you are controlled by it, the ends of the earth, I will also, personally, kill you."

"This is the last friendship between me and you."

Wang Dafa stared at Shi Tiexin fixedly, the light in his eyes flickered, and countless thoughts surged in his heart.

He gasped for breath, his eyes kept wandering, and there was a battle between heaven and man in his heart.He looked at Tokyo at night, then at the pen in his hand, and finally at Shi Tiexin's rock-solid face, his heart was pounding, and the purple in his eyes was constantly shrinking.

Shi Tiexin just looked at Wang Dafa quietly, waiting for his choice.

After a while, Wang Dafa let out a long breath.

He closed his eyes.

Then he opened his eyes again.

At this moment, his eyes returned to their black appearance.

"Okay, I understand, maybe what I want has never been in Tokyo City." Wang Dafa raised his hand and took out a notebook from the inner pocket of his coat pocket.

Looking at the notebook in his hand, Wang Dafa put it in Shi Tiexin's hand, and he seemed to let go of a huge burden.

Let go of the butcher's knife and karma.

Wang Dafa took a deep breath and smiled: "Suddenly I feel very relaxed. Shitou, would you like to hear my story? Send me away after I finish."

Shi Tiexin also laughed: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I hope it's not something like a wimpy son-in-law signing a divorce agreement with tears in his eyes."

"Then let me tell you a story about ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hedi, and bullying young people into poverty." Wang Dafa said slowly with three parts of nostalgia, three parts of self-mockery, three parts of relief, and one part of expectation: "That year , I am also 28, and she is also 28—”

Snapped.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound.

A big hole suddenly exploded in Wang Dafa's heart, and a large amount of flesh and blood gushed out and splashed all over Shi Tiexin with a splash.

(End of this chapter)