Heart attack

Chapter 224 Dawn
"Have you been there too?" Based on the description, Sheng Yan can roughly imagine that scene.

And Tang Hong has not only been there, she has been there many times, so many times that the boss knows her, "Ice and Snow Kingdom is Huai University's signature, of course I have been there, and I went there on the first day of opening. Xiashengfeng’s version of hotpot heaven.”

"why?"

Tang Hong also suppressed a smile, "The hot pot is hot, the boss will turn on the air conditioner in order to keep the ice surface, and then install a cooling machine under the feet. The machine is covered with a cloth, but the cloth is not very honest. It is often turned on and off. I can run in 5 minutes, and then the wind will go down the soles of my feet and into my trousers, and I will be completely chilled by the cold wind every time."

Sheng Yan wanted to try it for no reason, "Let's go to Huai City next time, and you take me there."

"Okay." If she goes to Huaicheng, she has too many things she wants to share with Shengyan, "What about you?"

The sudden rhetorical question asked the feast to stop for a few seconds. His student days seemed not as exciting as Tang Hongyi's, so it can't be called good or bad, "Do you know a good example of a bad student?"

"Smoking, drinking, and fighting?" Tang Hong also picked out a few familiar words.

"I used to be in that category."

Tang Hong also almost dropped his jaw in shock, who is it?

"why?"

Sheng Yan felt novelty, he didn’t share his stories very much, but it wasn’t the first time he said it was, and it was the first time someone didn’t ask him whether it was true or not, but asked the reason, “If it’s broken, it’s broken, there’s no reason.”

"There's no reason for someone to be bad." Tang Hong also threw away the trash in his hands, "I think, you must be more charming when you're a bad guy."

"Want to see me be a bad guy and cry behind bars at the end?"

"..." It doesn't have to be so bad.

Tang Hong also stood in front of him. Sheng Yan's brows were already a little sharp, and his fearless appearance made people scream. If he went back to the age of seventeen or eighteen, his whole body was covered with wounds, bandages, and the corners of his mouth were covered with blood. , with an attitude that I am not easy to mess with, just thinking about that appearance can fascinate girls in a throbbing period.

She suddenly wanted to go back to that time and have a look.

"Feast." She called him loudly, as if calling his soul, "I'll take you to my 20 years old, let me see how you are?"

Sheng Yan froze in place.

The countless cracks in his heart were filled, and a little bit of fine syrup glued his broken parts together, making it sticky.

"I..." He forgot what he wanted to say and became a little incoherent.

The memories of that year that he buried in his heart seemed to break through the shackles and become scorching hot.

That year, he was ungrateful and robbed his father's family business.

Now thirty, he didn't care much about the past, but he didn't expect a word from a woman to remind him of the story of that year again.

The tone in the stories is always silent and cold, and the scenes in the dreams are even more colorless, always a black and white tone, which can be hung on the wall or on the tombstone at any time.

If possible, he has been praying for countless nights, if possible, let him go.

Leave this world that will not bring him light.

The moonlight shone on the ground, and mottled halos came over and over again. Tang Hongyi was right in front of him. The figure in his sight was not clear, and was rolled into a layer of clouds by the thick smoke from the street vendors. In a daze, it seemed to see a ray of light.

The light fell in front of his eyes, a beam of light that he could touch as long as he stretched out his hand.

Sheng Yan stretched out his hand, and gently held the light, so light that he was afraid that if his fingers were clenched tightly, the light would pass from the palm of his hand to the back of his hand, and finally disappear.

That beam of light is the Tao entity, which can touch the fine hair of the skin and the delicate skin texture.

(End of this chapter)