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Chapter 1:String Breaks in Spring

“I’m sure the beggar will be waiting for you again today!”

At noon, the wind chime took off the nurse's hat and picked up her new red bag, and looked at her rather affectionately, next to her girlfriend, who was also packing up to leave work.

"People are street artists, don't say so bad, not to mention that they are singing and making a living without waiting for me!"

Knowing that the bell was just a joke, the face of the blue wing had changed.

“Fun Gong, Crossing the bridge rice line or barrel rice?”

Seeing the blue-winged face red, the wind chime changed a topic when the two walked out the door of the hospital side by side.

Yaxin Hospital is a small private hospital, from the door of the hospital to the east of about 200 meters there is a cross street authentic road, through the authentic road opposite is Hongda business district, girls like the "real kung fu" "bridge rice line" "KFC" and other restaurants are opposite, the hospital does not pack food, every day at noon, two people to eat fast food.

“You decide, I can do whatever I want!”The brute-forced answer!

Before the man reached the authentic mouth, she heard the familiar melody in the authentic way, her mind was touched by the song, and subconsciously she opened her purse.

"Every time you reward, I don't know if you are full of compassion or look at the face of people, but how to say it is also a lame, the light face is handsome and can not be eaten!" 」Seeing the green wing flipping the wallet, the wind chime completely understood.

“This is the last time!”

Blue Wing muttered, not answering the bell, or talking to herself!

Since the man appeared in this authentic song five days ago, there has been an indescribable taste in her heart.

She is not a health student, or graduated from the Central Conservatory of Music of art high school, although after graduation did not engage in professional related work, but the previous background is in the field.

Last year, she also signed up for the "Happy Tide Song Competition" on Mengguotai, but finally because of resisting some unknown hidden rules, the second round of the selection was eliminated by the program group!

At this time, the "street artist" who was singing in this authentic road was the highest-sounding popular original singer Yuntu last year, and she had admired the same school president.

Unfortunately, the cloud map eventually failed to win the championship to become a star, in the final stage of the upcoming sprint finals, the police found drugs from his residence, and then came out after six months of imprisonment, Yuntu's left leg was also scrapped, walking lammed, and finally fell to the streets.

...

“If one day I have nothing to do, please leave me in this spring...”

In the narrow cross street, the cloud map plays a broken wooden guitar, a song of Wang Feng's "spring" sings out with his slightly hoarse voice, which is completely different from the positive energy inspiration that the sun has just sung, only shows a kind of sad decadence and sadness...

"The emotion of this song is very special, and the recognition of his voice is very high!"

"He's dead, although this song is different from the original song and the sunrise masculinity is different, but it has reached another height!"

“It’s a lame!”

"What's the matter with the lame, Huaxia good voice disabled people can also go on, this brother packing up is still very handsome, to participate in a good voice may fire!" 」

The people around me listened to the song and talked about it, and it was obvious that the cloud map with shaggy hair and scum was not recognized by anyone as the winner of last year's fashion trend song competition.

Although the cloud diagram was not recognized as a professional singer, the song to the emotional point, the five-corner, one dollar coins were also thrown from the crowd to the small carton in front of the cloud map from time to time.

Singing on the ground, not to the audience to reward, cloud vision eyes are empty, as if fully integrated into their own created musical realm, has long been forgotten.

"Looking at the dark spring of this moment, it is still as warm as it was then..."

When the chorus started, his body trembled, the left hand on the guitar pressed the wrong chord, the right thumb pulled too hard, the thinnest high-pitched steel wire "wrong" broke, the song suddenly stopped!

The sudden unexpected cloud map was unexpected, and the whole person was there, and in the empty eyes a look that would never be understood!

Why am I not dead yet?

Why is it not a sea of blood in front of the dead mountain, and the demon from hell does not cut me into two pieces with a knife?

Why would I show up here?

Where is this?

Countless questions suddenly flowed from the cloud, but there was no answer.

...

"Grandma's, playing a broken guitar can take so much money, even if the dock does not worship, dare to open the mouth to sing, call me!" 」

The "golden hair" with the wolf's head in the arm and the hair color of the "yellow hair", "red hair", "clutter" and other horses appeared from the intersection of the road, and the evil god rushed to the cloud map.

Around the song is basically noon after work of the wage earners, as soon as the situation is not right, immediately scattered away, occasionally a few bold listeners can only stand at both ends of the road to look back.

"Call", a steel pipe smashed on the forehead of the cloud map that was still frolicking!

The skin cracked, the red blood gushed down along the cheek, but the cloud map at this time still did not wake up from the deep confusion, and still stupidly standing there like a wood, still did not know the hand, still even a head block, so let a few steel pipes continue to rain on the body.

“You know how to get it, brothers, and take the money away!”

Seeing that the cloud map was not even ten times, the "golden hair" seemed to be more satisfied, indicating that the hand should not hit anyone again, and then he personally went into battle, and kicked the small carton in front of the cloud map.

Suddenly, the coins were scattered in the local area, and the paper money was flying...

Where is this, the cross-street tunnel in the Hongda business district?

Have I been born again before the end?

Looking at the familiar scene of the banknotes flying in front of you, the body of the cloud map trembled again, and the memory suddenly returned like a tide!

It's not right!

On the last day before the end of the world, didn’t the other party still smashed my guitar?

Looking at a few mixers picked up some large bills from the ground, and then look at the guitar that is still holding it in the hand, the cloud map sensitively found that this scene is slightly different from the previous life.

When he hesitated, the golden hairy brother who went to the intersection suddenly turned his head and ordered his hairy brother: "Go and smash the guitar!"

Hearing the order of the golden hair, the three hairy brothers once again carried the steel pipe to the cloud map and returned.

...

That's right!

The details vary a little, but the story is pretty much the same!

The cloud looked at the smile, the face of blood was very strange!

He was sure that he had been reborn, only because the last hairy men shot him desperately resisted, so the other party first hit him down and then smashed his guitar before stealing his money, this time he unexpectedly did not have any resistance, naturally the other side's specific actions are also slightly different from the last time.

...

Boxing has clouds: don't hit the sun for the head!

Fist unintentionally, unintentionally!Cloud map pushed the guitar in his arms to the right, sideways to avoid the first steel pipe hit in the face, the left hand hooked as fast as the lightning in the middle of the yellow hair of the temple, the first rushed yellow hair to the ground.

Seeing the original wood-like cloud map dared to resist, followed by the flushed red hair and the hairy double sticks hit the cloud map at the same time.

Boxing words have clouds: two do not hit the middle of the throat!

Eclectic forces, close to straight line!

Put the guitar on the right and hang it on the back, the cloud diagram doubles his hands up, with an obliqueness to open the other two steel pipes under the force, and then deceive the front step, the hands again like lightning like a sprint, while turning the palm into the crane top fist, double-click on the other side of the throat.

Although he is now lame on a leg and his physical fitness is also a mess, after countless killings in the last days, he was born again, and his fighting skills were more like a sky and underground than these mixed streets.

The two moves were put into three opponents, and both were won, so that the other side instantly lost their fighting power, the leading wolf head rushed to the cloud map and ten steps away when he braked his feet, from the cloud map flared like a shooting star in his eyes, he felt a kind of coldness on his back.

“You are hard, you are waiting!”

After leaving a bad word, the wolf-headed brother held some of his hands to run away.

Looking at the crowd of mixed people, the cloud map did not pursue further, the past has passed, reborn, he did not come to teach these little bastards.

What happens next?

The cold light in the eyes of the cloud map converges, and once again falls into the memories!

The past scene re-enacted!

After he was injured by this group of hairy, two beautiful nurses will pass through here!

The beautiful woman with the big eyes seemed to be called the green wing, every time he passed here will reward him with twenty dollars, and the name of the other woman with a slightly fat face is not clear, only remember that she spoke very loudly every time, it is the standard female character, the two people appear together every time, wearing a nurse's dress should be a colleague.

Thinking about it here, the cloud diagram once again opened his eyes to the other end of the road, and sure enough, the two girls in white nurse suits in memory were standing there in panic, and it was obvious that they had witnessed the whole process of fighting with the group of hairs just now.

The authentic way to sell good and say good to call the street artist, it is not good to say that the beggar, this cloud map is very clear, under normal circumstances more than ten yuan reward is difficult to encounter, so every time after the reward of 20 pieces of girls in the cloud map heart hit a deep brand.

From the memory back to God, the blood on the forehead flowed into the corner of the eye, the return of the eye cloud map raised its arms with the sleeve of the denim coat and rubbed the wound indifferently, the rough denim cloth wiped from the wound on the forehead and said that it was false, but this degree of pain was already immune to the cloud map that had experienced countless killings.

"Stupid, so why not fight back!"

A bag of paper towels tucked into his hand, the cloud map in his heart, the beautiful blue wing has hidden her face and ran away.

"The opposite is Yaxin Hospital, there is a doctor on duty at noon, hurry to pack it!"

The other nurse, who was fat with a round face, walked over him and stared at him with a look he couldn’t understand.

What does that look like, the cloud doesn’t understand!

This situation should have some differences with the previous life, but there is a core point is the same, that is, the green wing crying!

Why would she cry for him?This problem he did not want to understand in his previous life, and he still did not understand it.

Yuntu did not know that this girl called the green wing girl is his sister, because at the time of the school he was high, and he had a beautiful girlfriend, so he did not pay special attention to low-level girls, even in the school occasionally met, he did not remember.

In addition, he did not know that the green wing participated in the fashion trend song competition of Mengguotai last year, they were not registered in the same area, plus the other side in the second round of the election was eliminated, there is no chance to show their faces on TV, so he did not know the green wing.

The name of the green wing, or the other day when she came here to listen to him sing, heard her female colleague so called her to know.

With the scent of the hand carefully wipe the blood stains on the face, cloud map while recalling, while using the phone to look at the time, in the heart roughly calculated, at most an hour later when he from Yaxin Hospital bandaged wound through the road, yuk and her colleague just finished the lunch from the opposite side, they will meet again in this way.

And then what?

And then...

The rock-solid heart of the cloud trembled lightly!

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