"Coffee, cigarettes, and alcohol are all bitter, but they are addictive. They are obviously tormented by love, but there are still people who are willing to hit their heads again and again, like moths to a flame. Why exactly?"

Zhang Mingli was driving the car and smoking a cigarette. He was a lunatic who was full of bad words, extremely poor quality, and had just burned down his own house. However, as he slowly approached the finish line, he became a little silent.

"The first love relationship destroyed all my imagination of love, made me very uncomfortable, and made me very realistic. Who was not a teenager before? Isn't that how they all came here?"

"From the beginning, I thought too much, you know? When you start to imagine how beautiful love is, you have already lost, and the color of your underwear is seen through."

"Chai rice oil salt sauce vinegar tea, there are too many messy things in life, love does not need a reason, but maintaining love requires a method."

"A person like me who loves with loneliness and courage, knows how to do it? The love that was embraced by the blood at the beginning will lose her sooner or later because the blood cools down."

"Damn it, it's going too far." What Zhang Mingli said only represented his personal opinion. His eyes kept looking at the night road ahead, where there was no light. He could only rely on navigation to keep moving forward.

From this point, it can be seen that after so many years, he still hasn't changed much, and he is still the one who loves with a lonely heart.

"I think true love should go in both directions, and it's the willingness of two people." Han Fei looked at his hands: "How should I put it? It's as if she is the best cook and I am the best ingredient. I am willing Be the tastiest meat on her table and finally become one with her."

"I think your problem may be bigger than Teacher Zhang." Huang Ying blew out a smoke ring and sighed softly. There were three people in the car, and two of them felt abnormal.

"You have eleven girlfriends, are you really willing to be put on the table by them?" Zhang Mingli felt that Han Fei disrespected love.

"How do you know that I haven't been put on? I have become a fish on the chopping board and lost all the ability to resist, but then something happened. They entered my body and interacted with me in a special way. It's merged together." Han Fei didn't elaborate, omitting some content that he thought was unnecessary.

"You ate them???"

The three people in the car fell into silence, and everyone listened to soothing songs.

"What kind of love do you think is love?" Han Fei broke the calm and looked at the other two.

"Don't look at me, I have no plans to fall in love for the time being." Huang Ying waved his hand, he didn't want to get involved, he would lose his words if he said too much, and when he left the nightmare, he might be caught by a hatred who likes eating knives.

"Love is pain! The more pain you feel when you lose it, the deeper the love. The love that cannot be returned is more painful than death!" Zhang Mingli smoked one cigarette after another, and he became emotional again.

"Why do you always associate pain with love? Don't you think this idea is abnormal?" Han Fei replied incomprehensibly.

"How can I be a pervert?! You still want to be eaten by your own wife, what the fuck, who is a pervert!" Zhang Mingli threw a cigarette to Huang Ying: "Dude, can you tell me something fair? "

"I'm just curious, why do you have such an idea? Isn't love just the gratification of two feelings, and the desire to create a better life together?" Brother Huang said timidly, he felt that he seemed a bit different here.

"Love is not as beautiful as you think."

"Yes, love is not as simple as you think."

Han Fei and Zhang Mingli spoke at about the same time. They have different views on love, but they have one thing in common, that is, they have rarely been loved before.

Perhaps it was this that made Zhang Mingli willing to chat with Han Fei.

"One of you has never been in love, and the other has been in too much love. Compared with you, I should be regarded as an old man?" Zhang Mingli slowed down the speed a little: "What I said is actually based on my own experience. I came to a conclusion without any embellishment. The first relationship ended without a problem. The person I regarded as the sun left me, and life left the sun. Isn’t it painful? Actually, I can still accept the pain of the first relationship, but The second paragraph is already beyond my tolerance, so I will do all kinds of things that you can't understand, because I have to go to the end and I have to see her."

"You and your second wife love each other so much, why did she leave you?" Huang Ying felt that Zhang Mingli's words were contradictory.

"She..." Zhang Mingli took a deep breath of the cigarette, and the smoke passed through his lungs, burning hotly: "Do you know? After losing her, as long as I think about things related to her, I will be very sad and painful! I can Tell you all you want about your first relationship, but it takes a long time to mentally prepare to tell her story."

"She is not the most beautiful girl in the world, but she is my whole world."

"She never asked me for perfume, lipstick, or clothes, but she likes to **** the snacks I bought. She is really like a child, or in other words, I am also a child in front of her, who thinks nothing, regrets nothing, A child who can be happy in anything."

"I didn't regard her as the sunshine in my life, and she never showed too much brilliance. I never knew what she meant to me. When I realized it, I found that my life had become She, she became an integral part of my life."

"I don't know if you have had that experience, but I have had it before. Even when I'm with her, even if I do a very boring and insignificant thing, I feel extremely satisfied and happy."

"The first snow fell in Xinhu that day. She was wrapped in a quilt and ran to the window, looking at the snowflakes stupidly. I sat with her and we counted the snowflakes all afternoon until there were some snowflakes in the potted plants on the balcony. A little snow."

"I have experienced many things in my life, ups and downs, but many things have been forgotten, but I just remember the little things I did with her."

"I was late to watch the movie, went to the wrong movie theater, and I was still guessing who the protagonist was after watching it for ten minutes? I wanted to surprise the other party for the first anniversary of my relationship. I sneaked to her city, and she sneaked to the city where I worked. In the afternoon We were in each other's cities at six o'clock, standing downstairs, sending each other messages and asking each other to look downstairs. Then we caught the last regular train and met at an unfamiliar transfer station between the two cities."

"It's a strange third city, and I don't know anyone around, but when I see each other, I feel that this city is extremely warm."

"There are many similar things, holding hands for the first time, cooking for the first time, going to the park for the first time, raising a cat for the first time, giving gifts to each other for the first time. I remember everything about her clearly."

"We also quarreled over trivial matters, but as soon as I saw her crying, I felt like a heinous bastard, the most heinous sinner in the universe. Whenever I apologized to her, she would always be angry. Just ignore me unless I take her to eat something delicious."

"Is there a moment in your life where you really felt each other?"

"To be honest, every moment I live with her, I feel extremely stable and comfortable inside."

"No matter how bad things I'm going through, how terrible trouble I'm in, just thinking about her lifts me up and I know she's waiting for me."

Zhang Mingli repeatedly emphasized one thing, he knew his wife was waiting for him.

It can be seen from his words that Zhang Mingli really cherishes his wife, but why did they separate?

After exhaling a puff of smoke, Zhang Mingli coughed violently.

Smoking is harmful to the body. In fact, every smoker knows it, but when he thinks of that person, he will still unconsciously light a cigarette.

The road ahead was getting darker and darker, and the road conditions were getting worse and worse. It was bumpy and bumpy, and there was a deep valley on the side of the road, but Zhang Mingli stepped on the accelerator to the end. His navigation showed that he was almost at the end.

The ghosts appearing on the night road are becoming more and more terrifying. Their resentment has begun to develop in the direction of hatred. The seemingly ordinary night road has gradually become alienated. This car seems to be driving on the back of a nightmare, and the end of the road is the bottomless abyss .

The window was bleeding, and dense cracks appeared on the glass. It seemed that this was not the first time Zhang Mingli had taken this night road, but he had a reason to drive this time.

As his body gradually weakened, Zhang Mingli no longer bothered the demons and ghosts on both sides of the road, but when he passed a black bridge, he suddenly saw a school bus full of elementary school students driving out of the shadows.

That car should be the car of some unscrupulous day care department. There are a lot of small benches stuffed in the car, which is seriously overloaded.

"You're coming to the end soon, don't mind your own business." Han Fei knew that this was a nightmare, and he had a bad premonition, so he decisively reminded him.

Zhang Mingli nodded, but unconsciously looked at the school bus.

The school bus driver's eyes were sewn shut by the black life rope, his body was covered with dream dust, dense blood vessels drilled out along his arms, and stuck to the steering wheel.

A carload of children didn't know the danger was approaching, and they were playing and playing. They were crowded together, but they had the most innocent smiles on their faces.

These children are plainly dressed, and their families are not considered rich, and it is precisely because of this that they choose the cheapest daycare department.

The two cars were heading towards each other. The driver of the school bus looked like a ghost, and he seemed to have fallen asleep and suddenly woke up. When he was getting off the bridge, the car suddenly lost control, and the school bus full of students rammed directly towards Zhang Mingli!

"I***!"

The road to the bridge is very narrow. If Zhang Mingli evades, there is a high probability that he will fall into the deep valley. If he does not give way, he will definitely collide with the school bus, and both sides may fall into the deep valley.

Facing the black school bus that was full of students and didn't even have seat belts, Zhang Mingli reacted subconsciously in just a second or two. He slammed the steering wheel and almost drove towards the deep valley on his own initiative!

"Big sin!"

The ghost pattern that broke the rules of nightmares lit up instantly, and the breath of disaster rushed out of the car. Da Nie was already very fast, but the car still collided with the trees next to the deep valley, and Da Nie then used his body to protect the car.

Da Nie who appeared outside the car also let out a heart-piercing scream. This was the first time Han Fei heard such a painful wail from Da Nie.

He looked back, and saw that Da Xie standing outside the car was wrapped in dense black blood vessels, and countless dream dust poured into its body!

This nightmare didn't seem to be dangerous. That's because Zhang Mingli was the one who got out of the car. As long as either Han Fei or Huang Ying got out of the car, what awaited them would be the long-prepared revenge of the dream!

The dream dust poured into Da Nie's body has an indescribable aura. This nightmare can be determined to be a trap set by Meng. After Zhang Mingli gets off the car, the world of the nightmare will not change much. Dream will use this to paralyze Han Fei. When Han Fei couldn't help it, the cunning and vicious it would attack immediately!

The ninth level of nightmares is actually very dangerous, and this level of nightmares is only gentle to Zhang Mingli.

The window glass of the car was shattered, Da Nie dragged the car back to the surface enduring the severe pain, and only stayed outside the car for more than ten seconds~lightnovelpub.net~ Da Nie was already bruised, black blood containing soul poison was dripping everywhere Both are.

For the first time without Han Fei's urging, Da Nie hurried back into the ghost pattern. Although the nightmare is big, only the master's ghost pattern is his home.

"The skin is rough and the flesh is so thick that I can hardly bear it. Brother Huang and I will probably turn to ashes directly when we go out."

After the vehicle stopped, Zhang Mingli suddenly lost his voice.

Han Fei leaned over and looked at the driver's seat. Zhang Mingli's neck and face were covered with shards of glass, and a thick broken branch pierced his body: "Did this really happen?"

Raising his hand, Zhang Mingli pointed to the navigation system on the car, and then to Han Fei: "Can you...help me drive..."

"Okay, no problem!" Han Fei flattened the driver's seat. He and Huang Ying helped Zhang Mingli treat the wound briefly, and then moved Zhang Mingli to the passenger seat together, making Han Fei the new driver of the night train.

"Must go to the finish line, don't let her go." Zhang Mingli spoke intermittently. He is the master of nightmares, and his dreams are also the least like nightmares.