V2.Chapter 271

Early in the morning, Wang Fan called the pillar to his room.

Today is the day for Wang Fan to go to the appointment. Just in case someone came to hurt him, Wang Fan thought of the pillar that protected him last time.

Although Zhu looks dull, he is very obedient, and his skill is recognized by Wang Fan.

Wang Fan, who used to fight with crows, has a knowledge of crows' ability, but the pillar can not suffer losses in crows' hands, which is enough to prove that the pillar's ability is above crows, even better than Wang Fan's.

Entering the pillar of Wang Fan's room, his face was a little nervous. He stood at the door, rubbing his hands hard and licking his dry lips from time to time.

Seeing the tension of Zhu, Wang Fan walked up to him with a smile, handed him a cigarette and said in a relaxed tone: "brother Zhu, don't be so nervous. I'm looking for you today. There's something for you!"

He didn't pick up the cigarette in Wang Fan's hand. After listening to Wang Fan's words, his two eyes lit up and he saluted Wang Fan with a strong waist. He said loudly: "listen to elder brother's arrangement!"

Startled by the pillar, Wang Fan pulled down his raised arm and said with a smile, "brother pillar, why are you so nervous? We are not soldiers. Why do you always like to salute? "

"Report elder brother, I think I am a soldier, you are my elder brother, I should salute you!" The pillar said solemnly.

"Good! Good! Good Don't want to entangle with the pillar on this issue, Wang Fan quickly smiles and nods.

For such persistent people, especially those who are inflexible and persistent, there is no need for you to correct their behavior.

Perhaps in your world, some of his behavior is ridiculous, but in his world, this behavior has a different meaning.

When you don't know a person's past, you are not qualified to judge his right or wrong.

From the day he knew Zhu, Wang Fan had a different feeling about him. Although Wang Fan was very curious about Zhu's past and had a lot of conjectures about his life, because of many things, Wang Fan had no chance to really understand Zhu.

In the body of the pillar, Wang Fan seems to find something familiar, but he does not dare to ask and further investigate easily.

He dare not face up to such problems, dare not touch things that will make him moved, so in addition to retaining a respect for the pillar, Wang Fan's feelings for him are more like a comrade in arms.

Patting Zhu's shoulder, Wang Fan said in a low voice: "brother Zhu, I'm going to do a big thing today. I don't know when I can come back, so I want to ask you to help me take care of all the people in the teahouse. Can you do it?"

"Guarantee to finish the task!" The pillar answered loudly with excitement.

"If I can't come back, you have to protect them all the time, OK?" I have a hunch that today's meeting will not be easy. Wang Fan has prepared for the worst, so when he said this, Wang Fan's tone sounded heavy.

"Don't worry, brother!" Like being infected by Wang Fan's emotion, Zhu answered loudly again.

Listening to the strong Reply of Zhu, Wang Fan nodded with satisfaction, grabbed Zhu's hand, put the cigarette into his hand, and said emotionally: "Zhu, you keep this cigarette, and I'll smoke it when I come back, OK?"

"Well!" The pillar nodded and put the cigarette in the palm of his hand carefully in his coat pocket. The expression on his face was more serious and distressing.

"Go and protect everyone. When I come back, I'll buy you a drink!"

After these instructions, Wang Fan felt melancholy. He turned to the sofa and did not dare to watch the column leave his room.

The door of the room was closed gently, and the sound of the metal door lock crashing was crisp and short, just like the sound of a bullet being excited.

Leaning on the soft back of the sofa, Wang Fan smoked one after another, watching the smoke spread slowly in front of his eyes.

"If I can't come back..."

What he said to Zhu Zhu is probably the most sincere words of Wang Fan, and what he is most worried about.

It's not that he didn't want to sacrifice, nor that he didn't experience death, but this time, Wang Fan suddenly had a fear of death and a desire for the future.

Once he did not think about the things after death, but now he always thought that death would bring him pain.

Wang Yue, still in a coma, lies in the intensive care unit of the hospital, fighting against death.

Miao Qing, still in a dangerous environment, is dealing with the ferocious devil. Although this kind of day is not purgatory, it is not easier than purgatory.

Tong Jiahui, the woman who has been quietly supporting and helping Wang Fan, is still thinking of living a happy life with him.

In the distance, I don't know whether his mother and sister, who are still alive, will know that Wang fan is always thinking about them.

Too much concern, let Wang Fan have a new understanding of death for the first time, also let him for the first time to their own future, with a new look forward to and fantasy.

Identity cannot be washed away, life will end at any time.

Wang Fan has accepted such a fate, but this does not mean that he has found a reason to persuade himself.

The door of the room was gently opened. Tong Jiahui, who appeared at the door, fanned her face with her hand a few times, frowned and asked, "do you smoke in the early morning? You don't want to live

"Why? How can I not want to live when a good woman like you loves me? " Looking at Wang Fan at the door, he said softly to Tong Jiahui.

Women are always conquered by sweet words, not to mention the man they like. Tong Jiahui, with a blushing face, spat lightly and said, "don't be a liar there. Be careful when you see sister Qing for a while, let her beat you!"

"Ha ha! I guess Miao Qing can't bear it! " Wang Fan put out the cigarette in his hand and said to Tong Jiahui who came to him.

"I asked the fat man to take Wang Na to the teahouse. Today's business is very important. I don't want to distract any of you." Sitting beside Wang Fan, Tong Jiahui looked into his eyes and said.

"You are considerate!" Wang Fan said with appreciation.

"Fan, when things are settled, let's take sister Qing and live together." Tong Jiahui's pretty face was flushed again, and her big eyes looked at Wang Fan waterily.

Listening to Tong Jiahui's suggestion, Wang Fan was silent for a moment, nodded and said: "good! Today, I will tell sister Hong to let Miao Qing be with us! "

"Great!" Tong Jiahui clapped her hand happily, then hugged Wang Fan excitedly and gave him a kiss on the cheek.