The Lost People of Teyvat

Chapter 52 Sworn brothers!

“I’m a little surprised”

Chen Tianfeng hesitated and looked at Fengshen, who was drinking his first bottle of wine: "I thought you would stop me from being so willful."

"The willfulness of a young man should not be stopped coldly. Otherwise, it will dampen his spirit, just like breaking a jar of new wine before it is time to open it. It is not only a waste, but also a pity."

Wendy's cheeks flushed slightly, but her eyes became brighter: "Besides, is this really willful to you?"

Chen Tianfeng fell silent. Was he being willful?

He doesn't know, and doesn't want to know.

He only knew that he had killed an innocent person with his own hands in order to survive.

It was his first time to kill someone, and he was nervous, unfamiliar, and disgusted. The dagger pierced his heart, blood gushed out, and his fingers were covered in blood and the slippery feeling was like a nightmare that lingered.

After everything was over, he sat by the fire, looking at Yuan Mu being swallowed by the flames, and always felt that he should do something.

Do something to make yourself feel better, even if it's in the name of revenge.

To put it bluntly, it's just being pretentious and you deserve it.

"I don't know if it's willful or not." Chen Tianfeng shook his head, stared at the wine glass, and drank it all. "I only know one thing - I have never been a good person."

Wendy was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Tianfeng uncertainly. Could he be drunk already?

"There's a saying in my hometown: You can tell a person's future from the time they're three years old."

Chen Tianfeng filled his glass and drank most of it in one gulp: "Huh~ What it means is that by looking at a person's behavior when he was three years old, you can predict what kind of personality he will have in the future. I have never believed it and thought it was pure nonsense. How can such a complex thing as a human being be seen through so easily?"

"Unless that person is nothing."

He shook his glass and grinned, "Of course, the most important thing is that my mother said that when I was three years old, I met an injured puppy on the road. I pulled her over and cried and shouted to save it. My mother said that I have a kind heart and will not have a hard life in the future."

"I think my mother is right." Wendy nodded in agreement. While quietly recording the scene at the moment, she stood up and poured wine for Chen Tianfeng.

Say more, say more, this is really wonderful!
"Bullshit! I don't dare to help someone who falls off a bike when I see one on the road."

Chen Tianfeng sneered, his eyes half closed: "At that time, I was carrying a bag with alcohol, medicine and bandages in it, but I didn't dare to go over or leave. I didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the man stood up and limped away pushing the cart."

"Why don't you dare go?"

"There's no reason, I'm just scared."

"Fear?"

"Yeah, I was scared. My family was poor at the time, and I was a poor student who only knew how to take the college entrance exam but didn't know how to make money. If I was blackmailed, it would be worse than getting into a car accident."

As Chen Tianfeng drank, he felt dizzy and comfortable. The sounds around him became a little fuzzy, but he felt a breath in his chest, which made him feel a little depressed.

College entrance exam? What is that? Some kind of important test from another world?

Wendy pondered and suddenly became confused: "Why do you have medicine and bandages in your bag?"

"As a high school student, you always have all kinds of random thoughts in your mind. Plus, there are a few hooligans around the school, and there are also some hooligans in the school who are candidates."

Chen Tianfeng smiled, put down the empty glass, and motioned Wendy to pour the wine quickly: "I just thought that if there is a conflict one day due to some inexplicable reasons, no matter whether I win or lose, I can deal with it in time."

“That doesn’t sound easy.”

Wendy sighed, thought for a moment, and took out a bottle of the strongest wine.

How can there be a story without good wine?
I think Xiao Tianfeng will thank him after he sobers up, right?
“Who has it easy?”

Chen Tianfeng sighed, continued to drink, and then put the empty cup on the table with a "thump". "It makes me angry just thinking about it! I worked so hard for so many years! I finally got into a pretty good university, majoring in literature, and passed the civil service exam! Before I could even start to enjoy myself, I was thrown into Teyvat!"

"Well, actually I think Teyvat is pretty good." "Teyvat is indeed pretty good, with dragons, gods, and magic, and you can see a lot of scenery you haven't seen before, but..." Chen Tianfeng looked a little bewildered, "but I don't have a home anymore."

Although Liangyuan is nice, it is not a place I can stay for long.

People always say that leaving your hometown is a kind of helpless sadness, but it is just sadness after all. No matter how long or far you are away, there will always be a day to go back. Even if you can't go back, you know that your hometown is there, and you can send your longing to the moon from afar.

But what about those who have lost their hometown?

All that is left is pale despair.

"Come on, come on, drink some wine and don't think about these sad things."

Wendy patted Chen Tianfeng on the shoulder and clinked her glass with his: "Wine is a good thing. It can make people forget their troubles."

"Brother, what you said makes sense!"

Chen Tianfeng nodded vigorously, gulping down the drink, then suddenly frowned and looked at Wendy: "By the way, what do you do, brother?"

"Ah, I'm a bard." Wendy puffed out his chest: "The best bard in the world."

"Bard. Ah, the kind that plays and sings on the street, right?" Chen Tianfeng seemed to be thinking about something.

".You could say that."

Wendy scratched her hair, always feeling that what Chen Tianfeng said was wrong, yet also seemed to be right.

Also, is this what this guy looks like when he's drunk? It's kind of cute.

"That's awesome bro!"

Chen Tianfeng laughed loudly: "To be honest, I have always thought about becoming a wandering singer or poet, pursuing poetry and distant places, but unfortunately I have never had the time. But now it is different, I have the time! Is your gang still short of people?"

What the hell is a gang? Wendy's eyelids twitched, and she replied, "I don't have a team, but if you want, we can perform together, what do you think?"

"That's great! To be honest, I studied musical instruments in college, and after graduation I joined a relatively famous orchestra!" Chen Tianfeng put his arm around Wendy's shoulders: "Let's grow bigger and stronger together! Create more glory!"

Aren't you a literature major?!

Even when drunk, you still lie. [Telling the truth when drunk] is of no use to you, right? !

Wendy sighed and said perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, let's grow bigger and stronger together."

"What should we name our band? Any ideas, bro?"

"Well, how about calling it [Poem of the Wind]?"

"The Poem of the Wind. The Poem of the Wind. What a great name! Our band will be called the Poem of the Wind Band!"

Chen Tianfeng's eyes lit up, then his expression became serious, and he let go of Wendy's shoulders: "Brother and I hit it off right away, and today we're setting up a band together, so we should swear an oath of blood and become true brothers!"

".ah?"

"No day is worse than today! Right now, right here!"

Chen Tianfeng picked up two cups, poured wine in them, took out a dagger, and slashed it hard on the palm of his hand!
Blood gushed out and fell into the cup.

Chen Tianfeng smiled generously and pushed the wine glass towards Wendy: "Come on! Brother! Drink this glass of wine, and we will be brothers for the rest of our lives!"

Wendy: “.”

Are you going to kill me? friend!

(End of this chapter)