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Chapter 117

The thick smoke rolled in the forest. The more you walked towards the center of the wildfire, the stronger the smoke became, and the smoke even made people unable to open their eyes.

Chen Fangyuan covered his mouth and nose with his sleeves, but his eyes were red, and tears couldn't stop flowing down, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

He kept looking at Meng Busan and said in a hoarse voice: "It's really wrong here, Anna, otherwise you'd better go back first, after all, you're in bad health."

He saw a sickly blush on Meng Busan's pale face, and he had to cough a lot after taking two steps. The coughing sounds seemed to be squeezed out of the worn bellows, but the more he coughed, the more rosy his face became, as if peach pollen sprinkled all over the floor in the snow.

He was worried that Meng Busan would have any serious illness.

Meng Busan covered his mouth and panted, "It's okay, I can't die, or it's not that easy to die."

He smiled and put down his hand. His face turned red from gasping and coughing, but his lips were pale like paper.

He touched the jasmine bracelet on his wrist and smiled slightly, "I can hold on, where are you?"

Chen Fangyuan: "I? I'm fine, I will definitely be able to keep up with San... Sister."

Meng Busan couldn't help laughing when he heard Chen Fangyuan's name.

Chen Fangyuan is really enlightened, but unfortunately his mind is still very flexible.

At this time, Yu Huaijin suddenly sighed, "You really have the same temperament as my brother."

Meng Busan:???

Yu Huaijin walked to Meng Busan, squatted down, and stretched out his hands behind him.

He said warmly: "Come up, I'll carry you on my back. You can save some energy and avoid being affected by the thick smoke."

Meng Busan pulled the corner of his mouth and said softly: "Brother, how can this work? After all..."

Yu Huaijin: "There is nothing wrong, you are my family."

Meng Busan was stunned for a moment.

family……

He smiled and said, "Since my elder brother said that, I have to do it."

As he said that, he jumped a little and jumped onto Yu Huaijin's back.

Even though Yu Huaijin was ready, he really didn't expect his weight to be so fierce.

Yu Huaijin shook forward for a moment and almost fell to the ground.

But he still said nothing and even laughed with a good temper.

Chen Fangyuan looked suspicious.

I'm afraid this person wasn't being killed by the three bosses... Oh no, the third boss was crazy?

Yu Huaijin laughed softly, "You are really like my brother. He also liked to play like this when he was a child and insisted on pressing me to the ground."

Meng Busan lay on his back and put his hands on his neck.

He shook his calves and said with great interest: "What else do you and your brother have interesting things? Can you tell me more?"

Yu Huaijin whispered: "My brother and I actually have many conflicts. If we didn't come into this world, the final result of our two may be that we will never interact with each other."

"But we all entered this world. Only after we came to this world did we realize that having each other is our great luck."

“Because we still have each other to rely on each other, we still have each other to trust each other, and we can serve as each other’s pillars.”

Yu Huaijin paused after saying this.

His hair, face, and clothes were covered with black ashes, like mottled marks left by the peeling of the color on his body.

He said slowly: "I'm very happy with your appearance."

He turned his head slightly and said to Meng Busan seriously: "Because this gives me the courage to continue living."

Meng Busan smiled and said softly: "Brother? I have it too, but my relationship with my brother has always been very good."

Yu Huaijin listened quietly to him.

Meng Busan: "Or it is, we can't even argue, because we really want to leave the best for each other."

"This world is so difficult. It is precisely because of his existence that I can breathe and survive. I guess my brother thinks the same way."

Yu Huaijin smiled bitterly, "That's really good. The relationship between you brothers is really enviable."

Meng Busan: "But, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I almost forgot what he looks like."

His hand stretched forward, as if he was describing something in the air, "My brother is a person who can make money and live a life. The money he earned is also spent on my medical expenses. He has hardly bought anything for himself. His life seems to be revolving around me."

"What I worry about is that without my existence, will my brother be happier or more unfortunate?"

Meng Busan: "Although I miss it, I really don't want him to come in here."

"This is hell. If someone has to go to hell, I hope it is me, not my brother."

Yu Huaijin fell into an unknown emotion, and he murmured: "I...I don't know that people are selfish sometimes, and sometimes here, I'm even glad that my brother came in with me."

Meng Busan smiled: "Ah, everyone is different. In fact, I have met another person who lost his brother."

Shen Fangyuan turned his head and looked at him attentively.

Third brother met many people when he didn't know.

Meng Busan's smile was quiet and gentle, "He overturned the world for his family. However, as the book says, 'all the gifts given to him have been secretly bidding for the price'[Note: 1]. He thought that the rescue was actually a murder, he thought that the breaking of the cage was actually a new cage, and he thought that the fate of the tragedy was broken, but it was actually because of his actions that the door to the tragedy had just opened."

He showed a mysterious smile, "Fate is a tragedy for a person, and tragedy is the fate of a group of people."

Yu Huaijin looked slightly stunned, as if he had experienced something from it, but this feeling was fleeting and suddenly slipped away from his mind, and he didn't catch anything.

He swallowed carefully a few times.

He felt that he was not carrying a person, but a witch who could predict his destiny.

He licked his dry lips and said, "What is your skill? Can you know your destiny?"

Meng Busan spoke slowly: "My skill is... to elope with the world."

Yu Huaijin: "..."

Grass!

Shen Fangyuan: "..."

Shen Fangyuan was stunned for a moment and immediately smoothed out the situation, "...it's true if it's not right."

Yu Huaijin showed a laughing and crying expression, "My brother and sister, I know you want to comfort me, but you don't need to say such a fake joke."

Shen Fangyuan's intuition told him that this was not Meng Busan's comfort, but Meng Busan's truth.

However, no one understands this truth!

Meng Busan smiled softly, "Forget it, forget it, don't take my words seriously, after all, I'm a mentally ill and can say anything."

"I don't know what I just said, just like someone stuffed it into my mind."

"But, I can tell you a secret."

He tilted his head and leaned into Yu Huaijin's ear.

Yu Huaijin raised his mind, "What's the secret?"

He glanced at Chen Fangyuan with warning.

Chen Fangyuan immediately withdrew his gaze, and then he heard Meng Busan say—

"I, but a psychopath with schizophrenia."

Shen Fangyuan: "..."

This is so familiar!

Third brother, what are you going to do!

You don't come here!

The author has something to say: Note 1: From Zweig's "The Queen of the Dead"

——

They talk about my younger brother here, which reminds me of a video I watched before-

Someone: My brother can eat shit!

Someone: My brother can do it too!

Brother: I can’t!

If the younger brothers compare with each other after meeting each other, they can’t help but want to laugh.

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Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-09-2823:55:37~2020-09-2923:57:25~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates nutrient solution: 10 bottles of the world; fufu~2 bottles;
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