Chapter 9 Chapter 2 Late Love

"Hello!" Su Mingming couldn't help but want to talk to this little old woman. "I'm fine." Granny Yue said: "Very good, very good." "What's your surname?" Su Mingming said, "What's the point of coming here?" What an expensive job." Grandma Yue said, "I came here only to do something that is definitely not an 'expensive job'." "What's up?" "Guess." Grandma Yue blinked like a child: "If you guess it, I will kowtow 3,600 heads to you." "It will be very tiring to kowtow so many heads." Su Mingming shook his head and said, "I don't want to kowtow to you, and I can't guess what you are going to do here."

"Of course you can't guess it." Grandma Yue smiled: "You will never be able to guess it in your life." "Then why didn't you say it yourself?" "You won't believe me when I tell you." "What do you think." "Okay, let me say." Grandma Yue suddenly turned to face Ye Kai: "I came here only because I wanted to take off your clothes and take a closer look at you." Su Mingming laughed, she should have been stunned, but she laughed, because she had never heard of such a ridiculous thing, she never thought that she would hear such a thing.

Ye Kai couldn't laugh. He was supposed to be able to laugh, usually he would laugh when encountering similar things, but now he couldn't, because he knew Granny Yue too well. Understand her willfulness. Zhuifengsou's stubbornness, Yuegranny's willfulness. Thinking of this, Ye Kai couldn't laugh anymore, but he still forced a smile on his face, it's better not to smile, a smile is uglier than crying. "Don't have such an expression." Granny Yue said distressedly to him: "This will accelerate the aging of the skin." "I wish I was in my nineties now." Ye Kai smiled wryly.

Su Mingming suddenly put away his smile, and asked Granny Yue in a very serious manner: "Do you really want to take off his clothes to take a closer look?" Su Mingming said, "Is it now? Right here?" "Why not now? What's wrong here?" Grandma Yue narrowed her eyes and looked at Su Mingming. Ye Kai said anxiously: "No, it's not right." Granny Yue turned around: "Why?" "Your little girl hasn't specified who it is, how can you want to watch it now? It's impossible." Ye Kai said, "Even if she has already said it, in this day and age, in this kind of place, you Do you think it's okay?" "Okay." Granny Yue said, "I'll convince you."

When this sentence was finished, Grandma Yue suddenly disappeared just like when she just came in. If it wasn't for the scent of osmanthus hair oil, Su Mingming would have thought it was just a fantasy when she was drunk. Ye Kai finally breathed a sigh of relief, he gently let out the tension in his heart, and then picked up the wine to suppress his shock. "Will she really take off your clothes?" Su Mingming asked after he finished drinking. "If you knew who she was?" Then you'd know if she would. "Ye Kai regained his ease. "Who is she?" "Have you never heard of the name Zhuifengsou?"

"Old Chasing Wind?" Su Mingming said, "No!" "Where is Grandma Yue?" Su Mingming shook his head and said, "I only know that there is a man named Ye Kai, who is a coward. He is terribly afraid that the old woman will take off his clothes." She didn't know who Zhui Fengsou and Yue Granny were, how could she know that Ye Kai would be afraid?So Ye Kai didn't want to explain any more, he could only smile wryly and have another drink. Su Mingming didn't seem to want to stop there, she continued to ask: "Who is the little girl you just mentioned? Is it a woman? Is it young? Or an old woman?"

If Ye Kai didn't tell her what happened last night, he would never have a peaceful life in the future, so Ye Kai told her what happened last night from beginning to end. 2 After listening to Ye Kai's narration, Su Mingming suddenly fell into deep thought. She held a cup in her hand, but she didn't drink, and stared into the distance. Ye Kai felt very strange about why she behaved like this. What happened last night had nothing to do with her, and the people present last night had nothing to do with her. Why did she have such an expression after listening to it? ?She was looking into the distance, Ye Kai was looking at her, the two of them sat quietly like this, after an unknown amount of time, Su Mingming moved and spoke.

"Uncle Wang?" Her voice seemed to come from afar: "Could it be that strange old man?" "Strange old man?" Ye Kai asked, "Which strange old man? Do you know him?" Su Mingming finally looked away, finally drank the glass of wine that had been held up for a long time, but her voice seemed to stay in the distance. "In the city of Lhasa there is the Potala Palace of the Dalai Lama, about 150 miles away from the Potala Palace is the Chakpuri Mountain, and there is a 'monkey garden' on the Chakpuri Mountain. Su Mingming said: "The owner of the monkey garden is a strange old man, about a hundred years old, his surname is Wang, and the children in Lhasa call him 'Old Uncle Wang'."

"Monkey Garden? Afraid Wang?" Ye Kai's brows were filled with joy: "This Afraid Wang likes monkeys very much?" "Not only does he like it? He is crazy about monkeys, to the point of obsession." Su Mingming said with a smile: "There are at least a thousand monkeys in his courtyard, and there are all kinds of monkeys. Monkeys you don't even dream about monkeys like that." She suddenly showed a very mysterious expression, and said softly to Ye Kai: "I also heard that there is a kind of monkey in his place. Although the body is a monkey body, but the head is a human head."

"Human head? Monkey body?" Ye Kai was startled. "Yes, and can speak." "Is there such a monkey in the world?" Ye Kai looked puzzled: "Have you ever seen it with your own eyes?" "No." Su Mingming said, "But the children who grew up with me in Lhasa all swore to have seen it with their own eyes, and even heard it talk." A hundred-year-old strange old man, a courtyard full of monkeys, and a talking monkey with a monkey body and a human head, what kind of picture will it be when these are combined? "And I also heard that there lived a very young couple and a little girl in the 'Monkey Garden'." Su Mingming continued.

"A very young old couple? A little girl?" Ye Kai became more and more interested in this matter. "So just now when I heard you talk about that Bai Yiling and that old uncle Wang, the scene of 'Monkey Garden' came to my mind." Su Mingming said, "When you talk about that pair of little I'm sure that Zi Yiling must be the little girl who lived in the 'Monkey Garden'." "Very likely." Ye Kai thought. Su Mingming suddenly moved his head close to Ye Kai: "Do you want to go and have a look?" "Look at what?" "Look at the Monkey Garden." Su Mingming said, "Look at that talking monkey." I want to, of course I want to, but the one who doesn't want to is the turtle. After San left the hall last night, Fu Hongxue walked back to the room, but he didn't sleep in the room. As soon as he entered his room, after closing the door, he immediately slipped out of the window and climbed onto the roof, where he quietly observed for about two sticks of incense, and after making sure that everyone had returned to their rooms to rest, he Then he swept towards Ma Fangling's room. Although he walks strangely and clumsily, but when he performs lightness kung fu, he is light and wonderful. Silently and swiftly, he rolled into Ma Fangling's room, and did not move as soon as he landed. After his eyes got used to the darkness in the room, he slowly walked towards the bed, lay down on it, and closed his eyes as soon as he lay down. It looks like he came here to sleep. Did he really come here to sleep?Tonight there are stars, the starlight is very faint, there is a moon, and the moonlight is also very faint, lightly sprinkled on the earth and on the rice paper in the window. The moon is silent, and the stars are also silent. Ma Fangling's room was quiet, was Fu Hongxue asleep?Now it is midnight, which is a good time for people to fall asleep, and it is also a good time for Xiao Xiaoxiao to start activities. On the white window paper, a figure suddenly appeared. He stood outside the window as if listening to see if there was anyone in the room. After a while, he left the window. Under the moonlight, it was reflected that this person was wearing a black night clothes, even his head was covered, only a pair of divine eyes were exposed. Now these eyes are looking into the room, the moonlight lightly shines on the floor and on the tables and chairs, but not on the bed by the wall. Satisfaction appeared in the eyes of the man in black. He turned over, and he entered the room, closed the window with his backhand, and with a stride, he arrived at the table where the rouge and pollen were sprinkled. As if he was familiar with all the furnishings here, he reached out and opened the third drawer on the left side of the table, reached in, and grabbed something out after a while. He didn't even look at it, so he put the things in his arms, closed the drawer, turned around and wanted to slip away, but he suddenly found a person standing in front of the window. The standing man had dark eyes, but had cold eyes, his face was pale, and his hands were also pale, but the knife in his hand was pitch black. Dark as death! Before the man in black approached the house, Fu Hongxue had already noticed it. In the night, he could vaguely see a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He came to Ma Fangling's room tonight just to wait for this moment. During the day, he played "gray-haired" juice in front of Bai Yiling, and he believed that the murderer would definitely do something tonight.Sure enough, he didn't guess wrong. Facing the man in black with his eyes exposed, Fu Hongxue still couldn't tell who he was?The only thing that is certain is that he is a man. The two only looked at each other, and the man in black immediately turned around and ran in the other direction. When he was almost at the door, he found Fu Hongxue was already standing there. Cold eyes, black knife. "You shouldn't have done this." Fu Hongxue said coldly. "I shouldn't?" "You shouldn't have asked me to bear this charge." Fu Hongxue spoke slowly, as if she was deeply afraid that he would not understand. The man in black suddenly fell silent, his body didn't move, only his pupils were flickering, as if he was thinking, but also seemed to be afraid. Fu Hongxue didn't move, and there was no twinkle in his eyes, he just looked at him indifferently. After an unknown amount of time, the man in black suddenly sighed softly, and gently took out a knife from his back. A jeweled and resplendent knife. He examined the knife in his hand as if looking at his lover. He stroked the scabbard with his right hand and said softly: "I started practicing knife at the age of fifteen. This year I am fifty-two years old. I am thirty-eight years old." It’s been a year.” The man in black murmured, “Every day I dream of becoming the number one sharp knife in the world.” ——As long as you are from the rivers and lakes, everyone has had this dream. "But I know that my dream will never come true." The man in black said, "Because I love to enjoy it." This can be seen from the weapons he holds. The knife is only used to kill, not to express one's status. A knife studded with jewels is sometimes inferior to five ordinary knives. The man in black's knife is jeweled. Fu Hongxue's knife was pitch black. But these two knives have something in common. ——Both knives are knives, both are knives for killing people. So do these two have something in common? ——Are both of them human beings, murderers?There was a dreamlike light in the eyes of the man in black, staring at the jewel on the scabbard. "With a dream that cannot be realized, of course there will be a second dream." The voice of the man in black seemed to come from a dream: "It's a pity that my second dream cannot be realized." There was a "choke". The sound of the knife being unsheathed and his voice sounded at the same time, and as soon as the words fell, an indescribable pain and excitement appeared in his eyes. A pain and thrill that he will never forget. He suddenly roared and swung his knife suddenly. —When you swing your sword, you die. When he drew the knife, Fu Hongxue didn't move. When he swung the knife, Fu Hongxue didn't move either. When his knife was within five inches of Fu Hongxue's throat, Fu Hongxue didn't seem to move, because he didn't see the light of the knife. He seemed to only hear a very light, very crisp, very soft, very beautiful, and very distant sound of a knife. When he heard the sound of the knife, he lost Fu Hongxue in his eyes, lost the sky, lost the ground, and lost everything he could see. When he saw something again, he found himself lying in a pool of blood, and Fu Hongxue was standing in front of him. The man in black suddenly noticed a trace of pain and sympathy in Fu Hongxue's indifferent eyes. What is he suffering from?He hurt himself to kill someone?What does he sympathize with?He sympathized with the death of the man in black?The man in black looked at Fu Hongxue, and suddenly laughed: "If you don't take off my turban, I guarantee you will never guess who I am." "I know." Fu Hongxue said, "I know who you are." "You know?" The man in black was slightly startled: "Do you know who I am?" Fu Hongxue didn't answer him, but just shifted his gaze to the female jewelry that fell in the pool of blood. ——Fu Hongxue's knife not only cut the man in black's throat, but also cut his clothes. ——The thing that the man in black just took out from the drawer is the jewelry that is now in a pool of blood. The blood is bright red and the jewels are brilliant. The man in black congealed the jewels in his blood, and after a long time, he said softly, "You really know who I am." Fu Hongxue didn't speak, but the sympathy in his eyes grew stronger. The man in black stretched out his trembling left hand and picked up the jewel in the blood. The jewels are as bright as stars, and the blood is as bright as roses, and the blood drips down the jewels and back into the pool of blood. The man in black took off his turban with his right hand, then wrapped up the jewels carefully, as if wrapping a gift for his first love. The moonlight brushed the face of the man in black like a lover's eye. The person who could never realize his second dream turned out to be Le Leshan. Sile Leshan slowly lifted up the packaged jewelry: "My dream can't be realized, but can you give this package to her?" "it is good." Fu Hongxue took the bag of jewels, and said in an affirmative voice, "I will definitely give it to her face to face." "thanks." This is the last sentence Le Leshan said in his life. Looking at Leleshan who died with relief, the pain in Fu Hongxue's eyes deepened. ——Le Leshan came to Ma Fangling's room not because he was the murderer, but to cover up the evidence. —He came here only to get these jewels. —to a beautiful young woman whom he thought would like him. Fu Hongxue looked at Lele Mountain, and Bai Yiling's words from last night rang in his ears again. "Although young people are handsome, their economic foundation is unstable!" Just for this sentence. Le Leshan actually thought that the "God of Love" had descended on him, so he actually thought of coming here to steal these jewels and give them to Bai Yiling. Is this an act of love?Fu Hongxue couldn't help sighing. If someone says that there is only one true love, and there is no second time, then even if what he said is a famous saying, it is not the truth. Because love will deteriorate, become friendship, family affection, dependence, and even hatred. ——Love and hate are just a thought. It will change and it will be forgotten. After the first love has deteriorated and faded away, there will often be a second time, and the second time will often become as true, as deep, as sweet, and as painful as the first time. Love does not distinguish between young and old. Although young people dare to love and hate, and are enthusiastic and vigorous, older people will also be confused by love, which will make love go to their heads. Even more than young people, the "sincerity" of love. "Sincerity" loves sincerely, loves at the expense of life, but it is a pity that this "sincerity" of the elderly is often used and distorted. Not only being used by others, but sometimes even being used by oneself. Lele Mountain is like this. He thought that Bai Yiling had "meaning" for him, so he "sincerely" accepted this "love". ——It is a very sad thing to grow old, why should they taste the bitter fruit of love?Love can make everything and it can destroy everything! Love! Everything is for "love"!