When the sultry heat of the day subsides, the cool night quietly sweeps in, and the not-so-distant sea breeze can almost wash the entire city anew.

It was a bit cold at night, but not enough to be bone-chilling. Only the occasional cool breeze blew by, and the thinly-clad people couldn't help but shiver.

"Where are you going?" Yang Ziru looked at Du Feng who had no expression.

Du Feng hugged her tightly with his right arm and smiled: "It's been more than half a month, and I still haven't had time to look at the river again."

There were only two of them on the whole street. It was already early in the morning and most people had already fallen asleep.

Walking through the narrow alleys, women's gasping could be heard from the back windows of nearby residents from time to time. The men worked tirelessly on the women's bodies, and the women enjoyed themselves to the fullest. This was perhaps the happiest thing after work every day.

things.

Yang Ziru's face turned red when she heard this, and she pulled Du Feng and ran away quickly.

The two walked gently towards the small river, where they met, and Du Feng rescued her at that time.

"You seem to have something on your mind!" Yang Ziru is a smart woman, and Du Feng's worries cannot be hidden from her, but what he is thinking seems to be bottomless, even if she tries hard to figure it out.

This is the place where Du Feng rescued her that night, with dim yellow street lights and a green lotus pond in the distance.

Du Feng gently held Yang Ziru in his arms, stared at her pure and clear face lovingly, and said in a deep voice: "What will you do if one day I leave you?"

Yang Ziru was stunned for a moment, raised her head that was lying in his arms, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why do you ask?"

"Answer me!" Although Du Feng's tone was still full of love and affection, it was powerful and left no room for resistance.

Yang Ziru bit her lip: "Then I...then I will die!"

Du Feng laughed loudly: "Death? What problem can it solve?"

Yang Ziru's face pressed tightly against his chest, and Du Feng felt the moisture. Although Yang Ziru didn't make any sound when she cried, she did cry.

What used to be a wave of eyes is now a fountain of tears. Du Feng felt a pain in his heart and gently stroked her hair.

"Are you going to leave me?" Yang Ziru buried her pretty little face, and hugged Du Feng tightly with her long and fair arms like lotus roots: "I don't know what's wrong with me, why I like you, with

Meng Qi said, you are the kind of man who makes a woman want to go to bed after just one look. Just so suddenly, I gave everything to you. I know I can't keep you, I can only deceive myself. I don't care if you are

No matter what you do, no matter what your identity is, or what the use of that thing on your shoulder is, anyway, I just like you very much!"

Yang Ziru cried so hard that the pear blossoms were wet with rain, and she looked so pitiful. Du Feng felt like his heart was cut by a knife. At this time, he really wanted to throw away everything and just be with the woman in front of him.

He sighed softly: "I'm not worthy of you crying for me!"

"Why?"

"A man worth your tears won't make you cry!"

Du Feng patted her back and said: "Zi Ru, I may leave here at any time. Perhaps you have guessed that I am a wandering person with no fixed abode. When I was in poverty, I didn't have a bite for four days.

I once lived on the streets, do you understand what I’m saying?"

Yang Ziru nodded desperately: "I understand! But you can choose to escape from the sea of ​​suffering. With your ability, you can definitely live a good life!"

Du Feng smiled, straightened her face, reached out to wipe the string of crystal tears, and kissed her lips domineeringly.

After a long while, he took her into his arms again: "I won't leave here in a short time. I know what you are thinking, so I want to tell you today, if... if there is a good suitor, please don't reject them.

outside the door."

Yang Ziru struggled to break free from his arms, with a look of resentment on her face: "Is this really your idea?"

Du Feng nodded.

Yang Ziru turned around and left, walked a few steps away, and said without looking back: "I thought you would hold my hand even if I was a poor rag picker. It seems I was wrong! You are simply inhumane.

demon!"

Du Feng felt a little sad in his heart. There were very few women who could make him sad. He lit a cigarette and asked, "Do you hate me?"

"Hate!" After Yang Ziru said this, she staggered and disappeared into the night.

Du Feng sat down, with mixed feelings in his heart. He wanted to catch up, but his willpower forced him not to do so. A woman would hinder his things. He could control women's bodies, but he didn't want to capture their hearts.

The whole world has abandoned me, why can't I abandon the whole world? No matter it is one year, two years, or even a lifetime, I, Du Feng, will always be me. Even if everyone in the world hates me, so what?

He laughed twice, his laughter was shrill.

Yang Ziru was disheartened. Du Feng's words deeply hurt her. She walked alone, even though she found some dark alleys, she didn't feel the slightest fear in her heart.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes had been following her, and those evil eyes were smiling, a strange smile.

This man in the darkness exuded a soul-stirring murderous aura. No one knew how strong his fighting power was. Unless it was Du Feng who was furious, the outcome would be a close call if the two of them met.
Chapter completed!