Chapter 36 (1/2)

Although the military purposed a strict lockdown on Forty Seventh street, the crowd of people ere curious gathered around the now black wall They didn’t care about the cold rain that poured on top of the and that was the dark facedon the wall Some of them were nervous, sos didn’t ure out what happened

Ning Que held the black umbrella and stood in the rain He wasn’t anywhere near Zhuo Er as sitting in the rain and his facial expression was extremely cal carve the said coo in Mountain Min, his face was already this dark Why are you so dark? You are darker than the bottoht But seven years later, the dark boy had grown into a darkQue, but he wanted to looked at this face sincerely one last time Remember it until his death

The croas suspended after theQue and Sang Sang returned to their shop under the black u clearly observed that there was no e Que’s eyes Just like a body without a soul

The shop was closed Ning Que sat in the chair and was silent for a long time Then he said deeply, “Let’s eat noodles for dinner”

“Sure,” Sang Sang answered quickly and entered the backyard

After eating Sang Sang’s specialty, a bowl of noodle with three fried eggs, Ning Que’s emotion see after he finished eating, but his laughter was nevertheless dry and bitter

When it was dark at night and not a soul could be seen, Ning Que walked out of the shop Heat hiray wall on the opposite side of the shop He raised his hand and slowly rubbed to feel the wall, but the body heat of Zhuo Er already left the wet and cold wall Ning Que didn’t knohat that guy wanted to do when he came here just before he died or what he wanted to tell hiht about when he waited so long in the freezing rain…

His thin and long finger stopped when he saw a piece of brick There was a faint blood stain on the corner of the brick and a tinyQue couldn’t see it with his naked eyes but he felt it with his fingers

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After returning to the shop, Ning Que gave Sang Sang a piece of paper soaked in oil and told her to save it carefully Then he boiled water hi he rarely does After all this, he went into the cold bed Just like usual, Sang Sang was sleeping on the other side of the bed with her body crawled together like a o I met Zhou Er and stayed with hiot taken away by his daot all about that All these years he didn’t learn much from his master Because of that he was still just a spy in the military and couldn’t achieve h mail, but we didn’t see each other for seven years That’s why I don’t knohat kind of person he turned out to be If you say we have a deep relationshi+p…… it would be false Honestly speaking, the relationshi+p between me and him was built on mutual benefit Or more precisely, I used him to obtain information of Xia Hou”

“But he just died like that, this is frustrating Now the only person who knows about theyou in Then wouldn’t this responsibility fall on me? But I already have a bunch of trouble on my back, where would I find the ti Que only needed catharsis and self conviction, but not an answer That’s why she didn’t speak a word, but it see Que couldn’t speak, he opened his eyes and looked at the corner of the roof that had water stain Suddenly he sat up and covered himself with a cotton shi+rt He exited into the yard and took out the three old knives fro the Que was still not sleepy He went into the shop and lit the candle He poured water into the ink stone and started grinding the ink He sank the brush into the dark ink and took out an old paper The brush poured down the ink onto the paper just like the clouds poured down the rain Ning Que wrote down a few lines of word

“ To think about the past bring out the pain and cry that penetrates the heart and mind but it must be endured He has yet to succeedbut has already drank the poison He endured it all No words can be written to expresscan only bow”