Recast youth

Chapter 1262 see or not see
Rushed too hard?

Maybe.

Ye Feng lay on the bed, looked at the ceiling and sighed softly, then closed his eyes, but even though he closed his eyes, Ye Feng's heart was still slowly surging like a tide.

It's like a rising tide in the sea, slowly hitting the cliff. The waves gradually become bigger, and finally the waves have the potential to cover the sky and cover the sun.

The names of several people also crossed his mind.

Then Ye Feng, who couldn't sleep, got up and went to the swimming pool in the manor outside the house. It was already late at night, and the nights in Lucerne were not as hot as in China. Ye Feng sat by the swimming pool but did not go down, but looked at the water on the water. The gentle breeze blew through the gently rippling ripples.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

At this time, Yang Qingzhi's voice came from behind Ye Feng.

"Can't sleep."

Ye Feng didn't look back. After Yang Qingzhi came over, he asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"I'm used to my routine."

Yang Qingzhi walked to the side and did not sit on a chair. Instead, he sat on the ground like Ye Feng. He handed Ye Feng a cigarette and then said with a smile: "I have been adjusting my work and rest this year, but I have never adjusted. There is no chance to adjust now.”

"It's better to go to bed early and get up early."

Ye Feng lit the cigarette handed over by Yang Qingzhi.

"Everyone can tell the truth, but few can actually do it."

Yang Qingzhi smiled: "Just like you, you know that it's better to go to bed early and get up early, don't you also have no sleep?"

"I'm different." Ye Feng pointed to his head: "There's something wrong with me."

Yang Qingzhi was startled when he heard this and glanced at Ye Feng. He didn't see a joking look in Ye Feng's eyes, but a very serious look. Then Yang Qingzhi also lit his cigarette.

Instead of asking Ye Feng why he said there was something wrong with his brain, he took a puff of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and said: "Actually, in this world, each of us is sick to one degree or another."

"Huh? What do you say?" Ye Feng looked sideways at Yang Qingzhi, but he didn't expect Yang Qingzhi to say that.

Yang Qingzhi said: "Humans are sentimental animals. They long for excitement, but also enjoy loneliness. In life, we all get sick. Some get sick because of poverty, some get sick because of wealth, and some get sick because of love. Therefore, it is not easy to be born as a human being, but it is good to be alive."

"Well, yes, it's good to be alive."

Ye Feng nodded. For him, life really meant a lot. All the unsatisfactory experiences in his previous life were gone in this life. At the very least, he could do many things for his family in this life.

As for your heart, you don’t have to worry so much.

You have already gained a lot. If you lose a little happiness, what's the point?Isn't it fair?If you were asked to return to your original shape and become the person you were in your previous life, would you be willing?
You still don’t want to, right?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng decided not to think so much anymore. The road is in front of him. Follow the road and walk as you go without thinking too far. Then Ye Feng stood up, put out the cigarette, and said to Yang Qingzhi: " I’ll go to bed first, you go to bed early too.”

"Wait a minute." Yang Qingzhi suddenly called Ye Feng.

"kindness?"

Ye Feng turned around.

Yang Qingzhi asked: "What is your goal?"

"Does owning the world's largest private equity fund count?" Ye Feng asked.

Yang Qingzhi was startled and said with a smile: "The ambition is really big."

"It's man-made."

Ye Feng smiled, stretched, and then put his hands behind his head, and returned to the room leisurely and a little bit. Yang Qingzhi sat there and continued to smoke the half-burned cigarette, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth. With a slight smile and his eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, I have to say that Ye Feng really gave him a lot of surprises.

It's like a stone thrown into the lake all at once, causing ripples to rise one after another.

"That's right." "Where there's a will, there's a way."

Yang Qingzhi stood up, with a slender figure. He flicked his cigarette butt, creating a spark in the air, and finally fell to the ground. He flicked it a few times, struggled for a few seconds, and finally extinguished helplessly.

……

The next day.

Since this was Yang Qingzhi's home, Ye Feng woke up after setting the alarm, and then woke Chen Huang up. After the two went out, they found that Yang Qingzhi was already busy in the kitchen.

Open kitchen.

Yang Qingzhi saw Ye Feng and Chen Huang getting up and said, "I don't know how to cook Chinese food. I made sandwiches and bread for you. I don't know if you are used to eating them."

"I'm used to it. We also eat this in the morning in New York."

Ye Feng said.

"Yes, the sandwiches and bread are also delicious. I'll serve them to you."

When Chen Huang saw that Yang Qingzhi had finished cooking, he went over to help bring out the sandwiches and bread on the plate. I have to say that the sandwiches and bread made by Yang Qingzhi looked very good.

Ye Feng looked pretty good, there was actually a hot dog in the sandwich.

Yang Qingzhi then brought another large can of milk over, poured a glass of milk for the two of them, sat down and said, "I started on Wall Street, and the work pace on Wall Street is faster, so it will be more convenient to eat these."

"Nowadays, many people in China eat milk bread in the morning."

Ye Feng ate the sandwich, which tasted pretty good, and then he said with a smile: "I remember when I was in junior high school, the teacher told us something. He said that we all grew up drinking water from small wells, while Americans all drink water from small wells. Milk, I grew up eating steak. At that time, all the classmates in the class were laughing. I saw them laughing and I laughed too. Now that I think about it, I don’t know what was funny at that time.”

Yang Qingzhi asked: "Where are your classmates now?"

"Most of them get married and have children, and then the couple works in factories. Due to local education differences, most of my classmates at that time dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school to find work in factories."

Then Ye Feng touched Chen Huang next to him and said: "Unlike him, he was born in Yanjing, and he had the best school, the best education, and the best university since he was born.

Chen Huang looked at Ye Feng helplessly and said: "Oh, they say that actions are higher than others, and others will reject them, but am I going to recruit you by reincarnating myself? It's too difficult for me."

"That can't be."

Ye Feng was embarrassed by what Chen Huang said and laughed: "I was just kidding, Brother Huang, don't take it seriously."

Chen Huang finally calmed down and continued eating.

Yang Qingzhi smiled beside him and watched the two people bickering happily.

After dinner.

Yang Qingzhi drove Ye Feng and Chen Huang to Zurich. It was a coincidence that when he was going to New York, he had to go to Zurich to take a plane. This was what Ye Feng wanted, but it was actually a little different from what Chen Huang thought.

This time, Ye Feng failed to find Kong Jingke. He simply wanted to take a walk in the city where she was. Maybe she had walked on this road before, maybe she had put her hands on the stone pillars on this bridge. Been on it.

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly thought of a sentence that was quite similar to his current state of mind:
That day, I closed my eyes in the fragrant mist of the Sutra Hall, and suddenly I heard the mantras in your chanting of sutras.
That month, I shook all the prayer wheels, not for salvation, but just to touch your fingertips

That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road, not to meet you, but just to stay close to your warmth.
In that life, I walked around mountains, rivers, and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way.
……

Seen or not seen.

You are in my heart and never leave.

I have never forgotten it either.

Ye Feng in the car looked at Zurich getting closer and closer outside the car window, pursed his lips slightly, and said silently in his heart: Give me a little more time, if you are willing.

(End of this chapter)