Chapter 210

Seven breakfasts, impartial, just the number of the dirty men's brothers. When he received the note this morning, he still wanted to hide some strength for defense, but he didn't want his side to be seen through.

Sure enough, after a shout, a head poked out of the front and rear compartment doors, and two young men came out again.

They went to the dirty man's back with vigilance and whispered, "brother Zhao, what's going on? Who is this?" They are all good at hiding. Since they were close to hiding, they didn't see song Ye glancing at them, but they were finally discovered.

Slovenly man calm face, let them eat breakfast first, he also took pancakes to bite hard, three or two after solving, the heart this just slightly reaction over, "peer ah?"

Peer, of course, refers to the same thief.

From the first meeting, the slovenly man saw the extraordinary youth in front of him, and the air of insight on his body was really frightening. But for what happened last night, he was determined to stay away from this man.

"A little higher than you." Song Ye finished his breakfast and drank a cup of hot goat's milk.

"Shit." The slovenly man couldn't hold on to it at the moment. He made a rude remark and was particularly upset. The cool attitude of the little fart's crazy bully was "just a little bit better than us. What's the drag?"

Anyway, the hands are not clean, there is no essential difference in the bones.

"Yes, I'm a little bit like a human being, so I won't be chased for escaping tickets, and I won't believe my innocence when things happen." Song Ye followed his words with such a sentence.

The slovenly man was blocked in his heart. Knowing that the other party was referring to the situation last night, the anger in his chest leaped up and down, trying to refute something and scold those people for being blind and snobbish. But at the end of the day, his tone of voice turned sour in vain, and more sadness hit his heart.

Who is willing to be inferior is only forced by the situation.

The brother behind him wants to rush out to speak for his boss, but he is stopped by a sloppy man.

"Why did you help me last night and what did you want?" He wiped a face, the mood has returned to calm, it can be seen that he is a very mature man.

Song ye took out the wallet last night, lowered his eyes, and said with a gloomy look, "do you want to be a big one?"

What? The slovenly man was stunned and looked at the cold boy in front of him. He only felt that the young man was standing at the window, white clothes were better than snow, the sun hit her white face, and a layer of shadow fell on her long eyelashes. It was clear that this was the warm picture of youth, but it made people feel cold on the back for no reason.

He subconsciously wanted to shake his head, because he was aware of the unusual danger on the youth, but then song ye said again, "do you want your brother to live on the train all his life?"

This is another fatal blow to the heart. The dirty man breathes heavily and is speechless.

Yes, they've been in such a muddle for three years. In their hometown, they've all run around with children at their age, but they have nothing but ragged clothes.

"Do you think we want this? If it were not for those damned relatives, would we not be able to get jobs after we retired from the army? " After death, someone finally couldn't help but roar at Song Ye. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and his eyes were red in an instant.

Over the past three years, the grievances accumulated in my heart have become hopeless with no future. They are young people one by one, but their eyes are full of ashes.

It's not their fault, but whose fault it is

"Oh, isn't it a sin to be born with a golden spoon?"

Listening to this murmur, song ye can clearly feel the heavy sadness in the hearts of these people.

"Follow me out of here. After you, you'll be in charge of it." Seeing that the fire was almost over, song ye took it properly and threw out the future they wanted to see far away.

Except for the slovenly man, there was a flash of light in the eyes of the other six people, and a trace of hope was irresistible.

"Ha ha, you know that we are soldiers, but you have to take us with you. I'm afraid the future is not bright, but dangerous." When they say their past, song Ye is not a bit surprised. The sloppy man knows that the other party is aiming at this point.

The employment of military personnel is nothing more than bodyguard or underworld, but it is hard work.

"Little brother, we are all ordinary people. There are old people in our family to take care of. Although it's disgraceful to sneak around, at least your life is still there. If your life is gone, everything is gone. What do you say? " Slovenly man also finally counter will a game, counter asked.

Song Ye raised his eyes to see him. His eyes were cold and deep, just like an ancient well, as if one could look into one's heart.

The slovenly man wandered on the train for three years and read countless people, but it was the first time he saw such a pair of eyes that could not be seen. When he responded, song ye had already thrown his wallet on his chest, put his hands in his pockets and turned away.

"That's all you have."

In the air, song Ye's cold voice reverberated in people's ears for a long time. The slovenly man stood in his place, his face was like a loud slap in the face. The wallet in his hand roasted his heart. He clenched his fist tightly and finally clenched his teeth. He also chose to turn around and leave, "let's go."The failure of this negotiation is a torture for the soul of Yu Dingnan and his party, but it is only a missed opportunity in the journey for song Ye.

She is willing to cultivate people who are able to make progress, but she is not willing to ask people who have no heart to fight back to life.

After a three-day journey, song ye saw the beautiful rivers and huge development prospects of the motherland, and tasted the characteristic food of many places, and gained a lot.

In a sunny morning, the train slowly into the platform, broadcast prompt terminal information, the heart of the motherland city finally arrived.

Song Ye led the woman out of the car, just out of the platform, he saw an object flying in the face, raised his hand to take it. It was a wallet, a familiar purse.

"Well, I don't know your name yet." Next to the pillar of the platform, a strange man raised his voice and asked. The sun was shining on his excessively white face, and his facial features were extraordinarily delicate.

This is the first time that song ye saw Zhao Chongbin's true face and the only time that he was so clearly aware of the fact that the other party was even smaller than himself. In the decades to come, perhaps it was too familiar to accompany him day and night, so song Ye never paid attention to this guy's face.

But Zhao Chongbin, who is 23 years old, remembers the crowded morning of the railway station all his life, remembers the delicate face of the young man, and says his name coldly.

"Song Ye."

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!