Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: Sorrow Chapter 7

"The girl at the back! Why not move! Just talk to the boys, how decent you are! Tell me about you!" The grade-level training director who passed in front of the team looked at Dao Yi Yao and waved her hand. The dirty little red flag roared.

Yi Yao came back to his senses, waving his arms stiffly. The music is in the fifth quarter. Stretching exercises.

"I said," after the dean of training walked away, Yi Yao turned to look at Qi Ming, with an unconcealable smile on his face, "she said, "Well, what kind of decent way you are" when she sees me chatting with you. Knowing that I have a child in my stomach now, I wonder if she will go into shock on the spot."

Like a naughty child. Tell a self-righteous joke. His eyes narrowed with a smile, shining with wet light.

It seemed as if a handful of broken glass was rubbed into Qi Ming's heart.

The surface of the heart. Stitch into the sadness like a needle and thread.

Qi Ming raised his head. I don’t know how many winters just passed.

In the broadcast of music, all the people looked up with pale faces, waiting rigidly and passively for the distant spring under the paler and lonely sky.

The sad emotions deep in the heart of the earth run along the soles of the feet, like being connected in a loop, flowing into the limbs. Stretching, waving towards the sharp sky. Those emotions, being pulled upwards, surging upward, accumulated around the eye sockets, and were about to flow out.

Huge playground. She was one metre away from him.

She raised her head, closed her eyes, and said, I really want to get out of here soon.

He raised his head and said, I too, really want to go farther away quickly.

Yi Yao turned her head, with a mocking expression on her face. She said, I mean this **** broadcast exercise is not over yet, I am not as poetic as you, and I want to go farther. I feel like I'm going to die in this school.

Yi Yao's mocking expression suddenly disappeared after Qi Ming turned around. She looked silly when she saw the tears in his eyes.

The heart is like the setting sun in winter, as Qi Ming suddenly pulls down the corner of his mouth, it drops in panic.

I really want to get out of here quickly.

I really want to hurry up and go farther away.

But are you alone or with me?

17

At four or five in the afternoon, it will be dark.

The twilight pours into the air like ink, spreading faster than anything.

Qi Ming took out the six pieces of money he had pinched all day from his pocket and handed them to Yi Yao. Say, give.

It's like taking out milk from the bag to Yi Yao every morning, with a deep and gentle voice. The sad silhouette illuminated by the passing car lights. The furry rubbed in sight.

"Where did you get the money?" Yi Yao stopped the car.

"Don't worry about it. Just take it, I don't know how much money is enough. You take it first." Qi Ming straddled the bicycle. Head down. The red light above the head in front was suddenly lit.

"I ask where did you get the money?!" Qi Ming was startled by Yi Yao's expression.

"I took my dad's." Qi Ming lowered his head.

"Go back. Go back at night." Yi Yao took a deep breath and said, "It's okay for me to steal things, but you are so clean that people all over the world can't wait to hold you in your hands. You change for me It's black and smelly, and your brain was shot."

The red light jumps to green. Yi Yao lifted the back of his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes, and rode forward.

Qi Ming looked at Yi Yao's shrinking back, as if water was choking in his throat. For some reason, he felt like Yi Yao would disappear into the crowd like this, and he would never find it again.

Qi Ming lifted his foot and stepped on it hard, the gear suddenly jammed, and then the chain quickly came out and fell to the ground like a dead snake.

I raised my head, and just opened his mouth, Yi Yao's shadow disappeared from his sight.

Dark black clouds walked across the sky in large numbers.

Heavy as a black eulogy.

Pushing the car. The chain dragged to the ground. The metallic sound rubbed unevenly on the eardrum.

Push it to the entrance of the lane. I saw Yi Yao sitting on the side of the road.

"Why is it so late?" Yi Yao stood up and rubbed his numb leg.

"The car has dropped the chain." Qi Ming pointed to the bicycle, "Why don't you go in and wait for me?"

"En." Yi Yao looked at his face, "In order to make you wait or not to be scolded."

18

The table is full of dishes. Braving the steaming heat. The face of the mother who was sitting opposite was not clear.

Even if you can’t see clearly. Qi Ming also knew that his mother's face was ugly.

The father sitting next to him has a more ugly face.

There were several times when my father couldn't help but wanted to say something, and was kicked back from under the table by his mother. The father had to lower his head and continue to eat. The chopsticks were put back and forth heavily, venting their dissatisfaction.

Qi Ming pretended not to see it. Lower your head and drink soup.

"Qi Ming," my mother squeezed out a small shout from her throat, like a mouthful of sputum, "have you enough pocket money recently?"

"Enough." Qi Ming drank the soup and responded vaguely. I thought to myself, the pocket is quite big.

"Ah...this..." The mother looked at his father with an awkward expression, "Then have you..." Can't find a suitable word. The sentence broke awkwardly in the air. How should I say it, the phrase in my heart, "Did you steal money from the house?"

Qi Ming sank a small piece in his heart, so his face became mild. He took out the 600 yuan in his pocket and handed it to his mother, saying, Mom, today I didn’t buy the right one, the money is useless, and I will give it back to you. .

The expressions of surprise of his father and mother for a moment were already within Qi Ming's expectations. So he quietly lowered his head and continued to drink the soup. After taking a few sips, he raised his head and saw that the two of them were still surprised, so he pretended to touch his head and said, "What's wrong? I left a note in the morning and told my mother that I want to buy a repeat Let’s get six hundred yuan for the machine. I went shopping with my classmates in the afternoon, but I didn’t buy a suitable one, but it was too late."

Qi Ming said, walking towards the cabinet, looking for it, and then squatted down, "Ah, I fell on the ground."

Pick it up and pass it to mom.

On the paper are his son's familiar and handsome notes.

"Mom, I will take six hundred yuan and buy a repeater. At night, I will go home a little later. Qi Ming."

Mother's shoulders suddenly loosened, and the tension that seemed to be all over her body disappeared in an instant. "Oh so, I thought..."

"Why do you?" The tone suddenly increased. Beautiful counterattack.

"Ah..." Mother's face was embarrassed. Turning to his father, and his father said nothing, bowed his head to drink soup. How can you say, "Think you stole money"? It's a shame.

"I'm full." Qi Ming put down the bowl, turned and walked back to the room. Leave the embarrassed father and mother in the living room.

Pull out the light. He fell on the bed.

The parents' quarrel was whispered outside the door.

The clearer sentence is "I blame you! Fortunately, I am not wrong with my son! You doubt what you gave birth to yourself!"

It’s more clear that the last sentence is "You are not finished, you are so nervous, crying and making trouble in the afternoon, you almost hang yourself? I just told you that I lost six hundred dollars~IndoMTL.com~ I did not say that Qi Ming took it."

Gradually, I can't hear the rest.

Qi Ming pulled the quilt.

The darkness fell from the top of the head.

Yi Yao tidied up the finished meal.

Just brought it into the kitchen. The phone in my pocket rang.

Open it, it's a short message from Qi Ming.

"You are so smart. Fortunately, I wrote a note when I went home."

Yi Yao smiled and closed the phone. Go to the kitchen with the plate.

The faucet turned on, and the water was running.

She looked at the alley outside, and the warm yellow light came out from the windows of every family member.

She is thinking about another thing now.