“我其实还挺庆幸的，庆幸自己选择回来了，不然在最后的岁月里，都不能看看我守了这么久的家，挺遗憾的。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “这最后三年...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “就交给我吧。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “只要我还在，这山...就在。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “哪怕最后的决战里，我死了，也要死在这座山上。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “它是我的命，我早就已经和它息息相关，无法割舍咯。”
                
            

            

            
            
                辛永风轻轻抚摸着自己身旁的石头，说话的声音异常温和。
                
            

            

            
            
                钟玉书表情复杂的看着面前这头发花白的老人，久久无言。
                
            

            

            
            
                “所以...”
                
            

            

            
            
                “信号塔的密码，是多少。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “这三年里，我也要多学习学习，说不准，也能找到突破九觉的契机呢？”
                
            

            

            
            
                最终，辛永风微笑着看向钟玉书，温和说道。
                
            

            

            
            
                “我说过，1000块。”
                
            

            

            
            
                钟玉书摇了摇头，表情复杂，充满感叹。
                
            

            

            
            
                一时间，两位老人对视着，再次僵在原地。
                
            

            

            
            
                “我尼玛！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “老子煽情都煽成这样了，你还收我钱？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你的良心被狗吃了？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “不！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “狗都不吃，嫌脏！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我用我几十年的青春，我用我的命来给你煽情啊！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我日你大爷的老梆子！”
                
            

            

            
            
                上一秒还充满悲伤的辛永风看着站在自己对面的钟玉书破口大骂。
                
            

            

            
            
                钟玉书嗤笑一声：“咱俩认识五十年了，你啥德行，老子不知道？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “玩煽情？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你是那块料么？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “我给预备役慷慨激昂讲话的时候，你还特么吃奶呢！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “几句话就想洗脑我？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “屁！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “反正老夫把话撂这儿了，你离不开这座山，现在能告诉你密码的，只有我！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “你不花这1000块钱买，你就憋着吧！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “还想看电影？”
                
            

            

            
            
                说着，钟玉书更是直接靠在树上，一副大不了你就弄死我的架势。
                
            

            

            
            
                辛永风呼吸都变的沉重起来，红着眼睛盯着钟玉书：“你特么是跟谁学的，这么做买卖？”
                
            

            

            
            
                “啧啧。”
                
            

            

            
            
                “有幸被余生传授过几招商业课！”
                
            

            

            
            
                “这些年，倒也让我发了点小财。”
                
            

            

            
            
                钟玉书微笑开口。