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"Lin Feng, open the door!"

"We all know that you are very sad! But you can't do this!"

"You still have a good future!"

It seems that it is a middle-aged man's accent, and the tone has become a bit irritating.

After hearing this sentence, Lin Feng is what it is to understand where it is.

This is ... rental houses when you are high school.

I ... are those things that the ends are dreaming?

Lin Feng stunned.

"Open the door! Don't think about it!"

The outside of the outside gradually became more and more violent, the more jammed the sound of the door, and it was not like a knock, it was more like a door!

When Lin Feng is still in the god, I stopped outside the door, and then it is a big sound, the door is opened!

First, enter the room is a man with a tall figure, which looks like it is more than forty years old, and the whole person is wiped anxiety.

This anxious in seeing Lin Feng, a moment, and I have melted, and it is anger.

"Why don't you open the door! Do you know how we are more urgent?"

He really wants to be a bird in two sentences, but he went to the mouth, looked at Lin Feng's two eyes, there was no appearance, and the tone could not help but be gentle.

Lin Feng saw this burly man, I feel some acid in my eyes.

"Liang ... Uncle?"

Lin Feng found himself talking to the nasal sound.

Why, do you want to cry?

The middle-aged man who was called Liang Shu saw Lin Feng's nose is not acidic, twisted the head.

"Wash, we should give you Dad ... Send it!"

......

......

Lin Feng entered a small washing room, although small, but it was not dirty.

Looking at the look inside your mirror, Lin Feng did not return to God for a time.

The height is about one meter or so, the body is thin, the faint beard, the dirty face, and there are some dirty tears in both eyes.

Is this what you are now?

"I ... is it a dream?"

Lin Feng has some pain. I only feel that this moment my mind seems to be, like a stick in the madness, there is no way to think about things about the end of the end.

"what!"

Finally, he gave up to continue to make himself pain, although it felt like a lot of things, but did not dare to continue.

That middle-aged, called him uncle Liang.

Very good to yourself.

Lin Feng simply cleaned yourself in the washing room, looked at the mirror, there was no compassion, and the decadent temperament was more worried, this looks out to definitely kill 80% of the girl.

Back in the bedroom, Lin Feng found a clean and tidy suit on his bed.

Black.

He seems to feel the same call, twisted his head, saw a black and white photo next to his bedroom.

The above man is so imagined.

Two lines of tears flow from his eyes in their eyes.

"dad……"

He remembered.

A no accident occurred five days ago.

Two people, two people, two.

The weather outside the door is alive, it seems that it is possible to rain at any time, Lin Feng has walked out of his small rental house.

This place is obviously a very far away from the city, there is no extra money in the house.

Lin Feng has someone who doesn't know how to face the outside.

I have a shabby small building, and Lin Feng has seen a black car, the brand does not know, but most of them are not cheap.

Two people are standing aside.

One is the mid-aged middle-aged man who is a burly, that is the person called Liang Shu.

And another person, Lin Feng is not very clear.

"Small wind, you come down."

In the meantime, he seems to hear a gentle to extreme voice.

A white figure is reflected in Lin Feng's eyes.

A white dress seems to be simple and simple, the whole person is almost unresolved, but it does not cover the feeling of gentle water.

Long eyelashes are slightly shaking slightly, and the eyes are somewhat uneasy. They are full of worry, and the two small hands are somewhat hard, as if not know what to do.

And Lin Feng is almost lost in this moment.

"Qing!"

Two rows of tears, rushing in their own cheeks, Lin Feng almost does not understand what they do, just look at this face, their tears are already can't stop.

Liang Qing Yan looked at the tears on Lin Feng's face. He suddenly panicked. He quickly hugged Lin Feng, two hands gently patted Lin Feng's back.

She is obviously a little panic, but it is still strong and calm: "Nothing ... Nothing, there is me!"

Lin Feng forced his arms, even if the world collapsed at this time, he didn't want to let go, and a fresh hair flavor is in this time. At this time, he feels long-lost relaxation.

In this embrace, do you have to continue to disguise?

Lin Feng is in the tears!

......

......

The scenery of the roadside is far away, and Liang Bai is driving in front of it. It is still as intimate, and there is a taste for a time in my heart.

Strive!

On this day, let him go!

On the seat behind the car, Lin Feng and Liang Qing were not talking.

Lin Feng felt some embarrassment, he didn't see the Qing Dynasty, but he cried in the first side, it was really a bit blush.

Usually you want to be an adult, but the last result has always been a clear to protect yourself.

"Small wind, you ... now you have to cheer, you know your father doesn't want to see you."

Thinking for a long time, the last Liang Qing still decided to uncover this scar.

Lin Feng's eyes were bleak.

"I know, just ... I always can't afford power."

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at the window of the window away from this world, but the heart was incomparable.

In order to save the mother of serious illness, all of the property is all sold at home, and finally did not save it, and the father will force the spirit of the spirit. This accident occurred.

Within a short time, Lin Feng lost his parents, and the heart was already numb.

Is it sad?

Tears have worked hard.

Painful?

Live in the world.

Is it dark?

I have seen it.

Looking at your loved ones, I went away from my own, and I looked at the so-called "friends", and Lin Feng has already suffered a lot.

However, when he was the most difficult, Liang family still did not forget himself.

He and Liang Qing Yan are from a small doll, the relationship between the two has been very good, but since Liang Bohu has become less than that of the work, the two contacts become less.

Now that their appearance is unexpected in Lin Feng.

My father's funeral has been finished, I have been talking until today.

After I met two hundred acres, I saw my father's tombstone, Lin Feng wanted home.