Du Feng looked at me and said with a cool smile: "en! I was in the armed police riot team! My hands are useless when I'm on a mission! I decided to retire because my hands were useless! "

After that, we had a hot chat. Du Feng told me that people who practice Taiquan must have perseverance, so now young people don't want to learn Taiquan. At most, they go to the Cultural Palace to practice Taekwondo. Even if they want to learn Taiquan, they can't stick to it for a few days and can't bear the pain!

Du Feng also said that he had five security guards under him, and he had taught them to practice Muay Thai. However, after less than a week, they all gave up!

Thai boxing is known as "invincible for five hundred years", precisely because of its powerful lethality and ferocious playing style! And their sharp leg is from their inhuman hard training! It's said that Thai boxers in elephant country began to train when they were a few years old. In order to practice the hardness of their shins, they directly kicked palm trees!

Du Feng and I talk about fighting, brother long and life. It's a bit late to meet!

I touched my nose and said with a smile, "dugo! I want to learn Muay Thai with you as my teacher! "

Du Feng looked at me and said with a smile, "can you bear hardships?"

I looked at him and answered, "I can!"

Du Feng reached out and patted me on the shoulder and said with a smile, "although you and I are predestined friends, fighting is a real thing! Let's do it! Now I don't want to take you as an apprentice! If you can keep training for a week according to my request, I will consider whether to accept you as an apprentice or not

Without saying a word, I just said, "OK!"

At nine o'clock in the night, Lin Xi'er, dressed in a white nightgown, stands on the Greek terrace outside her bedroom at Rose villa in the western suburb of Binhai.

At this time, the cold dew had passed, and the autumn night was slightly chilly. The night wind blew up her hair and skirt.

"Because of you, I've been serious, I've changed, I've tried, I've been sad I'm stupid for you; I hurt for you; late at night, you are my habitual memory I don't want to struggle for the past, I don't want to work hard for the past, I don't want to worry about missing, but I just don't want to, I can't do it.... "

"Everyone has a corner. They can't get out and others can't get in. I put the deepest secret there. You don't understand me. I don't blame you. Everyone has a wound, deep or shallow I put the most red blood there, you don't understand me, I don't blame you. Everyone has a line of tears, drinking cold water, brewing tears. I put the most sad grievances there. You don't understand me, I don't blame you... "

She repeated these two paragraphs in her heart. Although Lin Xi'er didn't know whether these two paragraphs were Gu Yang's original or someone else's pen? These are not important, the important thing is that these two affectionate words make her mood difficult to calm down!

Especially the second paragraph, especially the sentence "you don't understand me, I don't blame you..."

Every sentence, every punctuation, stabbed her heart like a sharp knife, again and again

Yesterday evening, when she came back to her apartment in Sicily manor, she saw these two paragraphs in the pad. Before she had finished reading them, she was already in tears.

She found that the clay figurine was missing. She knew that Gu Yang had taken it away. The yearning for Gu Yang, like the tide, waves of her heart over her heart!

There is no sustenance of missing, she can only take out the album, which is full of photos of her and Gu Yang! It's their common good memories. She looks at them page by page and looks at them one by one. She reaches out her hand and touches Gu Yang's face gently. Tears fall on the photos

She found one of the photos missing. She knew it was Gu Yang who took it away!

That photo was taken at the seaside of the city. It was their favorite photo, because they were the happiest at that time! Gu Yang also noted the date on the back of the photo, as well as the note of happiness at that time: "I hope every day with my wife is as bright and beautiful as the sunshine on the beach!"

After watching the album, Lin Xi'er got up and walked out of the bedroom. She came to the door of Gu Yang's bedroom. She gently pushed the door open. Everything in front of her broke her heart! Gu Yang's commonly used items disappeared, and the mattress was lifted up to cover the folded quilt.

In the blur of tears, Lin Xi'er sees Gu Yang standing opposite her, smiling at her. She sees him standing there, bending his arm to show off his arm strength to her. She sees him holding a dart and shooting at the dart target hanging on the wall with a cool posture

She saw Gu Yang smoking on the deck chair on the terrace. She saw him holding David in his hand. Ogilvy's works on advertising are habitually touching his nose and falling into thinking. She sees him smiling and calling his wife to run towards her

However, when Lin Xi'er raised her hand to wipe her eyes, she found that everything had disappeared.

Gu Yang has gone!

His tall and straight figure is gone, his sunny smile is gone, and his vigorous posture in the apartment is gone. He's gone, he's gone!

Empty, but there is still a faint smell of man and tobacco in Gu Yang's body.

At that moment, her heart was engulfed by the flood of missing!Standing on the Greek terrace of Rose Manor, Lin Xi'er recalled the scene in Sicily manor last night. She still couldn't help but feel sad.

The melody in the room is curling sentimentally, and the song "read you" intentionally becomes a single cycle

Listening to this song, thinking about Gu Yang's affectionate appearance of playing guitar and singing this song by the sea

That's right! Single cycle is a disease! lovesickness!

She lit a French cigarette and took two puffs.

Quiet night, gently close your eyes, listening to the familiar and sad melody, heart can't bear to stab, forget the passage of time.

The wind of autumn night blows her long and disordered hair, but it can't blow away the pain in her eyes. When she closes her eyes again, all the beautiful memories spread sentimentally throughout the night. She thought that as long as she kept working, she would forget Acacia. She thought that time could bury memory

Listening to sad music and smoking bitter cigarettes, I still don't know how to change my mind. Those memories come to her like an avalanche, holding her soul, missing in my heart, growing like weeds by the river I've never had the feeling of losing myself, but I'm going to feel it tonight

How I want to tell the wind of autumn night that I am full of melancholy. How I want the wind of autumn night to take her melancholy to the southern suburbs and tell Gu Yang what happened? But, no!

In such an obscure autumn moon night, she fell in love with such a deep night. She was silent with the shadow of the moon night, and her expectation for love was getting farther and farther away. Let everything go with its course. Even if there were many years, she had to be strong and calm. For love and for fulfillment.

One night, repeating the same music, just because of the tide of Acacia, only for the beautiful and painful memories, recall once hand in hand across the coastline, my heart was too painful to say. When a large sea of purple flowers flashed in my mind, I just felt that they were all sad dreams. In fact, I have experienced them, but now they are far away, with no trace

At this moment, she hopes to have more dark yellow lights to decorate her mood.

"The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are startled. How long will Acacia meet? At this time, this night embarrassed! The everlasting longing for each other, I know that I am in love, I am so fond of my memory, I am so fond of my memory that I am so short of Acacia, and I know how to trip my heart so much.

Lin Xi'er looks up at the moon and reads this poem in a soft voice. It's one of the many poems her father taught her to recite when she was a child. It's Li Bai's autumn wind poem.

Because it's the right word for her.

The door of the bedroom knocks, breaking the confused melancholy in her heart, breaking the crisscross pain in her heart!

Lin Xi'er pinches out the cigarette fire, turns around and walks back to the bedroom

Open the door and see her sister Lin Xier standing at the door

Lin Xi'er frowned slightly. She probably smelled the smell of smoke from her sister. She seemed to notice something strange. But she held back and didn't ask. She knew her sister's temperament. She didn't like to be asked what she didn't want to say.

Lin Xi'er just said with a smile, "Xi'er, dad is looking for you."

"I'm tired. I'm going to bed." Lin Xi'er said.

Her sister said, "Dad said it's urgent to find you."

Lin Xi'er is still silent.

Seeing Lin Xi'er's angry look, Lin Xi'er looked at her sister and asked, "what's the matter with you and dad? What's the conflict? "

"I have nothing to talk about with Dad! Tomorrow I'll move back to Sicilian Manor! " Lin Xi'er said.

Lin Xiaotian's cough came from the other end of the corridor. He made it on purpose. He just wanted to tell the sisters that he had come.

Lin Xiaotian wears a good quality nightgown and walks over with both hands on his back. Lin Xi'er turns away and doesn't want to see Lin Xiaotian.

"Come with me!" Lin Xiaotian looked at Lin Xi'er and said in a dignified tone, then turned his eyes to Lin Xi'er, "you come too! You should know what your sister has done

Then he turned and left with his hands on his back.

Lin Xi'er is still standing at the door. Lin Xi'er has to stretch out her hand and pull her out of the bedroom and walk to the downstairs living room.

In the living room, Lin Xiaotian sits on the single sofa in the center, and Lin's sisters sit on the double sofa opposite him.

Lin Xi'er still holds her sister's hand tightly, for fear that she will go as soon as she gets up in a rage. In fact, Lin Xi'er doesn't know what conflicts her sister and father are having? She also knew what Lin Xiaotian meant by the "absurd things" her sister had done?

Lin Xiaotian did not look at Lin's sisters, biting a cigar, looking at the opposite pots of orchids, one of which is Oncidium, the other is spark orchid.

The flower language of Oncidium: hidden love; the flower language of spark: unforgettable people.

Lin Xi'er was already impatient and looked at Lin Xiao and said, "Dad! I'm tired. If it's OK! I'll go back to my room and sleep! "

Lin Xiaotian's eyes immediately turned to Lin Xi'er, with a trace of anger, he finally spoke.

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