Chapter 506: Behind the body

Chapter 506, Things Behind
"You... no, Grandpa, how do you want me to prove?" Cheng Yiran thought for a moment, and asked with a sigh.
The old man of the explosion snorted at this moment. "Funny! You keep saying that this is very important to you, very important. I want you to prove it, but you still have to ask me? Is there such a reason?"
"I..." Cheng Yiran suddenly speechless.
He was more anxious, watching the time pass by, and the feeling of wanting to leave was more and more intense - it was an instinct: the intuition told him that this scene of Hong Guan might allow him to find Wake up the ability to lose the guitar.
This is a very urgent desire, and even makes him feel that after missing this time, it will be difficult to find it later.
He doesn't want to spend time with this strange old man... If you can buy the bass directly at a big price, that would be the best.
But this strange old man, obviously interested in deliberately martyrdom... Maybe want to raise the price?
Cheng Yiran took a deep breath: "Do you want this? Grandpa, can you leave me a contact? I am actually in a hurry. For the things about Beth, we can talk slowly. You believe me, I am true. I am very sincere in wanting to buy it, and the price is a good deal."
Unexpectedly, the old man of this explosion did not answer at this time, but looked at the fish and the egg: "Boss, pay the bill!"
After the explosion of the old man took a picture of the banknote on the table, he stood up directly and saw that he was leaving, and he did not look at Cheng Yiran at first glance.
"Grandpa, Grandpa! What is your contact method?" Cheng Yiran could not help but rush.
The old man of the explosion didn’t return:
Don’t stay, what are you left to do? You said it’s important to you, and then you’re going to leave now, I’m sincerely invisible.

Cheng Yiran reluctantly said: "Grandpa, you are older, the age is bigger than me, and you don't have much experience. You should understand that people sometimes encounter dilemmas and will encounter the time when they lose their part. If you change to be yours It’s me, there’s a crucial thing in front of you, how do you choose?

The old man who suddenly exploded turned around. "Is it vital? Then I ask you, is it a matter of life and death?"
Cheng Yiran shook his head subconsciously.
The old man of the explosion said: "Is that the wife is in labor? Is the relative's ill? Or is it rushing to save people? Or are you talking about big business, don't go to the yellow? The company is waiting for you to open the business? The livelihood of 100 people?"
Cheng Yiran shook his head one by one... He couldn't tell his true reason. But he had to think about it: this old man said that I am afraid it is really a matter of vital importance.
The old man of the explosion finally said indifferently: "Then tell me, what is more important than this bass? If you can, I will give it to you? You can’t say it, sorry, this bass will not sell, you will not even Will find me... don’t bother me anymore."
"I understand." Cheng Yiran suddenly took a deep breath. "Old man, I will not leave, I will stare at you until you are willing to sell it back to me."
The old man of the explosion suddenly sighed and said casually: "Then follow me."
Said, the old man who broke his head twisted his and turned and walked. Cheng Yiran frowned. He followed the scalp.
He didn't know where the old man was going to go, but he was silently behind him.
The mood is getting more and more anxious... He counts the time and counts the time he can finally catch up with Hong Guan.
Steps, one step is harder than one step... step by step, but it is not stable.
......
After the explosion of the old man walked about a street, he suddenly stopped and walked into an old house, but let Cheng Yiran not have to keep up.
Soon after, the old man of the explosion went down and led the bag on his hand... Cheng Yiran even recognized it at a glance. This is the crown used by Hong Guan to hold his bag of bass. He couldn’t help but look out, "Grandpa, you are going to..."
Unexpectedly, the old man of the explosion didn’t say anything, so he carried things back on his body, looked at the direction, and walked to other places.
Cheng Yiran was helpless, bowed his head and sighed, only to keep up... This bass is on the back of this old man, at your fingertips... with a little force, as if you can get rid of this thin old man.
Cheng Yiran considered this feasibility. At the same time, he also found that the direction of the explosion of the old man was farther and farther away from the road to the gymnasium, and completely contradicted.
"Grandpa, you...what do you want to go to?" Cheng Yiran walked two steps, alongside the old man who was exploding. "It has been going for a long time. You have to tell me where to go?"
"How? Can't you put down your important thing?" The old man said: "I didn't force you to follow me? If you think that another thing is more important, go away, don't force yourself and then be embarrassed. I."
"I... I don't mean this." Cheng Yiran sighed and continued to follow.
He followed, walked through the bustling streets, walked through the downtown area, and walked through the remote alleys... This kind of purposeless walk, unable to see the destination like a walk, made Cheng Yiran's impatience reach an unimaginable level.
What is the significance of this? What is the significance of such a forward-looking pursuit of purposelessness? He couldn't see the old man's thoughts that he wanted to sell. It was more like resigning himself.
In the end, Cheng Yiran did not know what he was doing.
This feeling, as if to return him to the past... After coming out of the detention center, he went all the way south and left the courtyard of the old alley in Beijing.
He even had the idea of ​​giving up rock... He was even the one who had this idea earlier than the first band member who said he was leaving. But he didn't tell anyone... I don't know how I have been persisting.
Whenever the members of the team are discouraged, he will always cheer for everyone... He always said that in order to realize the dream of Xiaomeng, it is necessary to stick to this path - it has already come to the present, If you give up now, don’t you feel sorry?
No one wants to give up halfway... It is even more reluctant to give up the efforts that have already been done.
Do not give up your own sweat, do not give up your time.
I don’t want to suffer the pain that I have ever experienced, and I don’t want to shed tears.
In this way, knowing that there will be no results, it is still numbly guarded.
Meaningless, numb, wasted time...
As long as you stop now, just rush to there, just go to see the Hongguan... but feel the moment when Hongguan uses the guitar, maybe you can find the lost ability, you can continue to use the guitar, all the way Go on...
Those who stick to it and pursue it at that time can use this guitar to get it.
Obviously... give up.
There is still time... still catching up, if you stop here - Hong Guan does not know that he found it, he does not know... he may not blame me.
Suddenly stopped.
But it was the old man in front of the explosion. He stopped and slowly turned around and made a lazy yawn, looking intently toward Cheng Yiran.
"Grandpa..." Cheng Yiran frowned, and sighed, and was about to say: Stop here, I don't want it.
"Well, it's almost here." The old man who looked at the explosion looked around.
Cheng Yiran discovered that, unconsciously, he followed the uncle to the bridge - this is the bridge connecting the two sides of the city.
At the moment, the old man of the explosion head tied the bag on his back. Just under the horror of Cheng Yiran, he did not want to force it out of the bridge. Below, it was a flowing river.
Watching that Beth was thrown away, Cheng Yiran suddenly grabbed the collar of the explosive head and snarled, "You are a king!" What are you going to do! What do you want!"
"You are not saying that it is important to you? Then you still can't find it?" The old man of the explosion said: "You can find it, it is yours."
"What a joke!!" Cheng Yiran pinched his fist. "How big is this river! How can I find it!!"
"If you want to play, just hit it." The old man said casually: "When you hit me, things may go further."
what--! ! !
Cheng Yiran screamed, his fists had been hard to the limit state, he lifted it up, but it was released at the moment of the fall, but instead pushed the old man of the explosion to the ground.
Cheng Yiran turned and quickly rushed to the railing of the bridge and crossed the railing.
Jumping down!
What am I doing?
But no matter what you do, since it has already jumped... just find it!
In the water, the process of short-term loss of consciousness under the fainting of falling from the sky, suddenly vomited a breath, frantically swiping his arm and floating on the water.
Cheng Yiran's water quality is not good, physical strength does not allow him to look for things in the river as a flat - impossible to find! So sinking things, I am afraid I have already sunk into the water.
It should be possible to think of this. It’s already... things are already sinking, and it’s long before you can think of it. But...but why did you jump?
Nothing to look back.
But in the end... I sank into the dark river, and this time, I didn’t have the strength to draw it.
That's it... now it's over.
"Hey! Wake up!! Wake up!! Idiot! Wake up!!!"
......
cough--!
The throat is like being licked by something, and the nasal cavity is even more uncomfortable. It feels more trembling... The whole body is soaked.
Cheng Yiran tried to open his eyes and forcefully opened a small gap. He saw only a mess of hair - the hair of the explosive head had been wetted by water and turned into a ball.
"Grandpa, you... cough..." Cheng Yiran took a rest for a while before sitting up.
He looked at where he was, in front of the big river, above the bridge, and there was a place at the bottom of the bridge.
The uncle of the explosion was the water on his clothes. "I didn't expect you to really jump."
"Thank you for saving me, Grandpa." Cheng Yiran sighed, then looked up at the night sky, smiled bitterly: "I have a good brother, saying that I often stupid. In fact, it is true."
The old man of the explosion did not look back. He said: "Why don't you blame me for throwing things away?"
Cheng Yiran stunned, then smiled and said with a low head: "Throw it and throw it. Just... I just thought that I was going to die, I discovered that maybe it should have been thrown away... Actually The person who has not thrown away is me."
"Yes?" The old man in the explosion nodded and put the smudged plaid shirt back on.
Cheng Yiran was lying down at this moment, which seemed to be more comfortable. At this moment, he looked at the night sky, but his heart was calm.
After a while, Cheng Yiran suddenly asked: "Grandpa, what time is it?"
"It’s almost nine o'clock."
"It’s already nine o'clock... It seems that I can't catch up." Cheng Yiran smiled and sighed. I don't know why, I feel more relaxed than before. At this point he didn't even want to think too much about it, just just planning to lie down like this.
"How? Still want to go where you are going?"
"No, no." Cheng Yiran shook his head and said: "I can't catch up... Besides, it's good now."
"Where were you going to go?"
"That side of the gymnasium." Cheng Yiran sat up, looked relaxed, looked at the night here, but looked calm: "Speaking, we really went far, grandfather.

"I will send you to go." The old man suddenly said.
Cheng Yiran stunned and shook his head. "No, I will sit for a while, I will wait for myself. I am fine."
"You don't really want to go to that place?"
"I really thought about it." Cheng Yiran looked suddenly complicated, but he quickly smiled and said: "I am not afraid of you laughing. When I started with you, I was still counting the time. I can’t follow you if I limit the limit. Must go, but..."
He shook his head and did not continue to speak.
"Let's go, I will send you in the past." The old man who broke the head reached out and pulled Cheng Yiran up.
"I really don't have to, then I can't catch up. Grandpa, you are wet, go home, don't catch cold."
"What? Don't bother! The body hall is it? I can send you in ten minutes!"
"Ten minutes, Grandpa, aren't you kidding? This is...here, here is!!"
He suddenly looked up, only to see a glimmer of light in the sky, only to hear... the sound of roaring like a tide... the sound of cheering.
"If you have been living in this place for such a long time, don't you know that the East Bridge is next to the gym?"

Physical Institute...
Cheng Yiran turned around in an incredible way.
It... it was just behind him.
He watched the body hall shoot the light of the sky and muttered to himself: "It turned out that I was always behind me."
(End of this chapter)