"I'm sorry, I am no longer the president of the past. Instead, I am an ordinary man who needs to take care of my family, my wife, and my children. I have to support my family. After all, my youth has passed." Brother Qiu's voice was trembling and tight.

The hand holding the garlic never let go.

There are not so many illusions in the adult world. The adult world knows how to lie.

Does Brother Qiu really no longer have dreams? He certainly does, but now his life must be above his dreams. In this case, what is the difference between having a dream and not having one? He will not put it into practical action.

It's nothing more than empty talk.

Some people, some dreams they have dreamed about all their lives, are finally buried in the loess together with their broken bodies.

"Is it because of the money? I'll give you as much as you want!" Shen Xue was also a little excited. Brother Qiu used to be her dream builder, but now this great body she has always admired has collapsed like this?

"It's not just about the money, it's also about the sense of responsibility. It's too easy to get hurt in drag racing and free fighting. I can't afford to get hurt at my age and in this situation. Xiaoxue, I'm really sorry that I'm no longer young." Brother Qiu hung up immediately after saying this.

After picking up the phone, he felt like he would cry if he continued talking. There were so many people here and he didn't want everyone to see his embarrassment.

Chu Zixian was also a little sad. Looking at Brother Qiu whose eyes were red, he didn't know how to comfort him. He just felt a little emotional that most people's fate was like this. Maybe it was just like a shooting star in his youth.

In an instant, it disappeared without a trace, and was lost in the ordinary.

Everyone's understanding of whether being ordinary is good or bad is different, but Chu Zixian is a little reluctant to become like this, at least he doesn't want to be bound by too many people or things.

However, no one wants to be born ordinary, but why are there so many ordinary people in the end? This is a question worth pondering.

Chu Zixian was in a daze thinking about the problem. Brother Qiu finally suppressed his excitement, then smiled and said to Chu Zixian: "Brother, I made you laugh. When this person gets older, his emotions tend to get out of control.

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"Thank you." Chu Zixian came back to his senses. Only these three words were left. What's the use of saying anything else? Although Brother Qiu has become so ordinary now, Chu Zixian can still feel it from the time they met until now.

Brother Qiu is a person with a strong sense of dignity, so saying anything like giving money is simply insulting Brother Qiu. It would be better to simply express gratitude.

Brother Qiu's cell phone rang, but it was Shen Xue calling. Brother Qiu hung up without hesitation.

Then Shen Xue called again and hung up again.

Keep calling and hang up again.

After repeating it three times, Shen Xue never called Brother Qiu again. Due to his understanding of Shen Xue, Brother Qiu estimated that Shen Xue would never take the initiative to contact him again. He felt even sadder in his heart and picked up the fruit beer that had already been opened.

Pour it down.

After drinking most of the bottle and burping hard, Brother Qiu invited Chu Zixian to eat, and then he started to eat hungrily.

Chu Zixian was in a very complicated mood now, and couldn't eat much at all. He ate slowly but kept observing Brother Qiu's expression. Brother Qiu's eyes were red with tears, and he just kept eating cold dishes with mouthfuls of noodles.

Swallowing may be because you want to relieve your mood by eating, or you may not want to waste it.

Chu Zixian was a little unsure of Brother Qiu's thoughts, but in the end he clearly saw Brother Qiu couldn't help blinking his eyes, a tear falling into the bowl, and then Brother Qiu continued to devour it.

Inexplicably, a strong sadness rose from Chu Zixian's heart, but he was helpless. Maybe this is life, and everyone's destiny is different. There are countless people like Brother Qiu, and there are countless people like Brother Qiu.

indivual.

Thinking of this, Chu Zixian's mentality returned to normal. He seemed to be in a good situation, but in fact he was just crossing the river. To put it bluntly, he was still a freeloader.

Accompanied by the night wind, Chu Zixian and Brother Qiu said goodbye at the door of the restaurant. The two waved to each other. Brother Qiu turned around and walked into the noisy night without hesitation. Brother Qiu never asked Chu Zi until the end.

Xian's name.

But when Chu Zixian looked at that figure, he felt that Brother Qiu would definitely cry loudly at night when no one was around, and he would definitely be as usual at work the next day.

He took a taxi and went straight to the train station, bought a ticket and got on the train back to Zhejiang City. Chu Zixian stood between the two carriages, looking at the scenery flashing outside the window, feeling a little heavy for no reason.

Or maybe after the one meeting with Brother Qiu, there is no possibility for the two of them to meet again.

Perhaps Chu Zixian once lived a more miserable life than Brother Qiu, but at that time he was from the first perspective, but now it is from the perspective of a bystander to see a person who can only give up his dreams in order to live.

No, I can’t say give up, I can only say postpone it. It may become old age in the blink of an eye.

Returning to Zhejiang City, after taking a taxi home, it was almost early in the morning. Chu Zixian did not think about Hu Jintian's affairs during the whole journey. He was only slightly depressed. His mentality could be relaxed, but his emotions would still be affected to some extent.

The TV series was still on, and Wu Xingyan was curled up on the sofa and sleeping soundly, obviously waiting for him to come back.

Really, it feels like home.

Chu Zixian put aside the slight feeling of depression in his heart, and with a smile on his lips, he hugged Wu Xingyan, who was wearing pajamas, across his waist.

"Huh? Are you back?" Wu Xingyan was awakened by Chu Zixian's movements. She opened her eyes and looked at Chu Zixian who asked him confusedly. Then she leaned her head on Chu Zixian's shoulders and put her hands around them.

Chu Zixian's neck.

"Well, have you had dinner today?" Chu Zixian asked Wu Xingyan softly.

"Hmm." Wu Xingyan hummed, half asleep.

He walked into Wu Xingyan's bedroom, put Wu Xingyan on the bed, covered Wu Xingyan with a summer quilt, and then walked out softly.

Yes, isn’t it true that when Brother Qiu gave up the motorcycle industry, there was someone he cares about more? On one side is the motorcycle industry and on the other side is his wife and children. Which one is more important to choose?

Chu Zixian doesn't know about the others, but Brother Qiu's choice is his family. Although it will be painful for him to leave the motorcycle circle, if he abandons his family, I'm afraid Brother Qiu will be miserable.

Thinking of this, Chu Zixian suddenly felt relieved. He looked back at the door of the master bedroom, and then started simple fitness training. During this period, Shen Xue's father called and asked about Chu Zixian's progress today. Chu Zixian thought he had something to do now.

Conveniently, I hung up the phone.

Some things should be discontinued and they will be disrupted.

After exercising, Chu Zixian simply took a shower and wiped off the fog on the mirror with his hands. Looking at himself in the mirror, Chu Zixian suddenly thanked his parents for their good genes. Then he looked at his belly that had completely disappeared.

There were also faint muscle outlines, and Chu Zixian grinned.
Chapter completed!