As for Cheng Ye''s crazy study, Shifu always doesn''t care, even feels sick. She has always felt that learning is useless. People like them who live in the abyss are not people who can pass through learning.


    So Cheng Ye is very careful in his reading. He even dares to light the desk lamp every day. It''s the fear of affecting the other side, even though two people are on different floors.


    Shifu is so indifferent to herself that even Cheng Ye is now in the most nervous senior high school, and she always feels that she is in junior high school. Anyway, studying in the eyes of the master is the same, but carrying a schoolbag in the school wasted their best years.


    Come out in the middle of the night and bump into the master, Cheng Ye''s heart immediately raised. The palms of the whole person were slightly sweating, afraid that the master would ask why he had not gone to bed so late.


    Then he murmured and tried to explain: "master, I''ll come down and drink some water..."


    Cheng Ye''s heart is very uneasy, because the master is usually the most careful person, any small changes are into her eyes. What''s more, Cheng Ye''s face is pale and afraid. As long as he is a wise man, he can see Cheng Ye''s guilty now.


    But that day the master seems to be in a very good mood, and even under the warm yellow light, he smiles at Cheng Ye. Then, in the most common tone, he said, "there is milk in the refrigerator. I will drink milk in the middle of the night. Milk helps children grow faster. I''m not tall enough and I can''t grow any more now. "


    This kind of care and even advice from the master''s mouth, Cheng Ye is flattered. It''s like you are ready to face a storm, but in the end you get a mild spring breeze.


    This is no less than that you use up your strength to hit the cotton, Cheng Ye''s heart is mercilessly relaxed, and the whole person has a kind of happiness for the rest of his life.


    Cheng Ye responded quickly and said, "I know. Thank you, master."


    At this time, Cheng Ye dares to look at the master''s face slightly, only to find that the master''s face is unexpectedly brilliant. With a red face, it seems that the whole person is happy.


    The master who has been indifferent overflows with such emotion, which makes Cheng Ye feel surprised. You know, usually the master is light about everything. Cheng ye can''t even think of when she can be so happy.


    After approaching, Cheng Ye smelled the faint smell of wine on the master, and the whole person seemed to be faint. Mingled with the joy of wine, Cheng ye can''t help but get drunk inside.


    Seeing the master''s bumpy appearance, Cheng Ye hurried up to help him. "Master, do you drink? I''ll help you back to bed. "


    But the master waved his hand to indicate that he was ok, then lowered his head and took out a brand-new Swiss Army knife from his pocket. Take a look in the hands, seems to have a lot of nostalgia in it, gently stroked.


    Fang raised his head and said to Cheng ye, "this is for you. Just take it as a birthday present."


    The cold Swiss Army knife was thrown into his hand, and the silver white blade was suffused with dark light in the light. Carving words similar to French that he can''t understand, Cheng Ye knows that this knife is very good.


    And listen to the master''s words, there are some doubts: "but I don''t have a birthday, master."


    It''s no wonder that Cheng Yehui is so surprised. He has lived with his master for more than ten years. Cheng Ye is just like the grass on the wall. Shifu has never been in charge of himself.


    Don''t say it''s a birthday gift, even reading doesn''t have such treatment.


    The word "birthday" is very far away from him. Cheng Ye didn''t even expect that this word would come to him. That''s why he was so surprised at master''s words.


    Master obviously also has some perplexity, fixed looked at Cheng ye for a while, as if suddenly said: "Xiao Ye, you don''t have a birthday? By the way, Ono picked it up. How could he have a birthday? "


    If ordinary people hear this, I''m afraid they''ll spit blood in anger, so they''re naked about their words. It''s just that it''s not the same thing. It''s just that her situation is really like this.


    It''s not the master''s intention to belittle himself. Cheng Ye has to begin to belittle himself. But how could the little girl have no loss in her heart? Then also dim should say: "I was picked up, parents do not know how there will be a birthday?"


    This sentence is the original master to answer a small Cheng Ye''s sentence, now it is particularly reasonable. No wonder Cheng Yehui is so easy to use. The three words he picked up almost run through his whole childhood.


    When you grow up, it''s hard to pretend that you don''t care. Cheng Ye is a sensitive and fragile girl. She can''t help but fade.


    And the Drunken Master doesn''t seem to feel the bleakness of Cheng ye, on the contrary, he sounds very happy. He shook his head in high spirits and said, "what''s the date of today?"


    Looking back at the pendulum above the living room, it was just five minutes after twelve o''clock. It''s midnight. It''s early morning."August 8th." Cheng Ye hastily answers the master''s question. Naturally, she has respect from her heart.


    Cheng Ye''s answer seemed to satisfy him. The master nodded slightly and said, "August 8th? This is a good day! Babafa, I said how there are so many good things. Ha ha. In the future, Ono, your birthday will be today''s, and August 8 will also rush your bad luck. "


    Master usually is not such a meddler, a birthday from the sky let Cheng ye are slightly surprised. Subconsciously repeat: "my birthday?"


    "Yes, Ono is 18 years old. Today, since it''s my birthday, this knife is a birthday gift. I want to keep it well in the future. "


    Pointing to the knife in Cheng Yeshou, she said with a smile.


    This is different from master''s usual style. Cheng Ye is surprised by his behavior, but he is also happy for his birthday. I am also a person with a birthday from now on? August 8th is her birthday.


    After that, the Master seemed to be extremely satisfied with his decision. Struggle to open Cheng Ye''s hands again, oneself shakes head to return to the room inside.


    The rest of Cheng Ye is alone in the face of this birthday falling from the sky. He is at a loss. He is the first birthday gift in his life.


    The next day, the master returned to his usual indifference, and he seemed to be more enthusiastic about Cheng ye, as if he didn''t know why. The cold attitude towards the master makes Cheng Ye feel at a loss, as if the joy of last night was his own dream.


    Later, due to the master''s attitude, Cheng ye did not mention the Swiss saber that night. It''s just that I collected the saber silently, and almost carried it with me.


    Although the next year''s August 8, Cheng Ye is almost full of joy waiting for a day. But from the beginning of the joy gradually turned into disappointment, has been watching the pendulum above the needle pointed back to 12 o''clock. Cheng Ye is a person who completely accepted the fact of a person''s birthday after that.


    Maybe that day was just a day when the master was in a good mood. After he got drunk, he even forgot his birthday. But no matter what it is, whether it''s for himself or not, Cheng Ye is still grateful.


    Thank you for your birthday, though it''s just a casual word from the master. Thank you for your birthday present, even though it''s just a small Swiss Army knife.


    From then on, August 8 became Cheng Ye''s birthday, and he was the only one who lived every year. This became Cheng Ye''s birthday, but the eighth of August every year is enough to make Cheng Ye happy all day.


    This small Swiss Army knife has been with Cheng ye for a long time. She would wipe it carefully every day and take it with her. Not only because it is a self-defense weapon, but also because it is the only meaningful thought in one''s life.


    In this desolate highway above, accompanied by their own only night wind. Holding the cold Swiss Army knife tightly through the bag, the cold and hard touch makes me feel at ease. Cheng Ye has just settled down, and the whole person has no fear.


    After a long walk, she felt colder and colder. I don''t know where it is. Cheng Ye''s activity area is very small. At most, it is near Zhongwu road. At the beginning, reading was the furthest distance for myself, although living in school was also excluded.


    She was born and raised in Kyoto, but she is no stranger to the city. Close your eyes to try to describe the shape of the city, Cheng ye can only vaguely think of Zhongwu road alley.


    There are serious differences in Zhongwu Road, where there are the richest gangs and the largest poor areas. Even most of the time, the villas of the rich and the dilapidated attics of the poor are just separated by a wall, and the whole region reflects the huge gap between the rich and the poor.


    There are big black boys who spend a lot of money here, and there are also little boys who can only watch in the bar to satisfy themselves. Zhongwu Road, because people''s overall quality is not so high, is only willing to have fun.


    Therefore, the overall economic level is not very high. It''s like smuggling. Although it makes money, it just fills the pockets of those in charge.


    Drug abuse, whoring, hangover, gang fighting, smuggling, crime, bullying. These are the most common things in Zhongwu road.