Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: Sorrow Chapter 15

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The sprinkler on the street drove past them with old songs. "Quick"

In the eyes of others, this scene is more like the separation of good friends. Several young girls in the same school uniform, one of them pulled the other's clothes.

The natural dialogue in the imagination should be, "Don't go. I hope you will stay on Taobao Women's Tmall Taobao Mall Taobao Women's Winter Jackets."

But--

Qi Qin’s old song came out from the inferior speakers sprinkled with water, "In the days without me, you have to cherish yourself more. In the years without me, you have to take care of yourself."

Song that was once popular, this time has been put on the coat of "outdated" by the beautiful and glamorous young people on the road. It can only be heard on such occasions, or when there are adults in kTV.

If I didn’t hear it, it’s the sentence I didn’t repeat.

——Please.

What I didn't see was a black boy pushing a car and parked on a zebra crossing outside an intersection.

The gaze he looked over from a distance, softly and sadly enveloped the girl. His hand on the faucet tightened and then loosened. He stood firmly on the zebra crossing, and the traffic lights alternated alternately. Nor did he change his stillness.

Looking at him from a distant place, he called from a distant place a long and gentle dialogue, "Hey, I have been looking at you."

Always be there.

The gentleness of infinitely long time.

Long time in infinite tenderness.

Always be there.

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When you close your eyes, you will see the white light swimming slowly. Pulling the blurred light, densely crisscrossing the dark horizon.

Open your eyes, outside the window is the alley at three in the morning.

The dim light illuminates a gap in the darkness, and some sinks and trash cans are outlined in the gap. Occasionally, a white plastic bag blown up by the wind floats past the window.

Two or three cats stood quietly on the wall, looking up at the bright moon.

Occasionally, one or two car horns can be heard from far away. In the cold night, because it is too quiet, it is too quiet to hear the harsh feeling, only the sad emotion is left. The empty streets were continuously enlarged.

Yi Yao raised his hand to wipe away the remaining tears at the corner of his eyes. Turn around and face the wall and continue to sleep with his eyes closed.

How many days have you been dreaming of this sad dream?

Sometimes Yi Yao wakes up crying from his dream, but still can’t stop the sad emotions, so he keeps crying. I don’t know why I cry, but I can clearly know that he is called sadness. It is shrouded, like the rainy season that thickly floats in mid-air in Shanghai in summer, covering the whole city with mold.

I was tired from crying, and fell asleep again.

In the latest sad dream, Qi Ming is dead.

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Yi Yao and Qi Ming followed the bicycle traffic slowly forward.

In the morning, the traffic situation in Shanghai is like a pot of boiled vermicelli, three steps and one red light, five steps and one traffic jam. From time to time, the old man and the old lady who have morning exercises sprint past them on tiptoe .

Every road wriggled slowly like a paralyzed snake.

"Hey, I dreamed that you were dead yesterday", another red light, Yi Yao propped on one foot, and looked back at Qi Ming, who was pulling up the scarf to cover more of his face. "It seems that you are sick or something."

Qi Ming waved at her with a "don't talk nonsense" expression.

Yi Yao hehe smiled, "It's okay, Lin Huafeng told me that dreams are all opposite, don't be afraid. In my dream..."

"You can't call your mother mom, do you have to call her both first and last name?" Qi Ming interrupted her, turning his head and frowning slightly.

Yi Yao looked back at Qi Ming with interest, and didn't say a word. Anyway, he looked at Qi Ming's face as if he was watching a Western trick, as if someone hit a stage on his face and was singing. Finally he even laughed.

Qi Ming was embarrassed by her, turned around to look at the red light, and muttered to himself in a low voice.

Yi Yao also turned to look at the red light. There was 7 left in the countdown red second.

"Actually, you should come to my house some time to hear what my mom calls me."

Qi Ming turned his head, just about to say something, the traffic around him started surging.

Yi Yao stomped forward twice and ran to the front.

The so-called love, as long as you participate in it is meaningful, even if it has no ending, the moment you like someone will never disappear, it will become your courage to live. And it will become a ray of light for you in the dark, come on (ball), I will also come on"

If you look back at the scene of that day after many years. I will feel sad.

It's like a black-and-white photo placed in a frame. No matter how bright the smile of the person in the photo is, you will definitely see the sadness.

Floating heavily in his eyes.

When I was locking the car in the school carport, I met Tang Xiaomi who was also parking.

Tang Xiaomi raised her head and smiled sweetly at Yi Yao.

Yi Yao looked at her face, feeling like a huge flower that was in full bloom. With a strong scent of rotting flowers.

Yi Yao suddenly remembered that when he was resting at home last week, he saw the huge insect-eating plants on TV. The same are huge flowers, gorgeous colors, and the transparent mucus flowing on the petals. With a huge mouth, waiting for the flapping insects to fly close to him.

The people walking around, the chaotic and noisy sparrows above their heads, the bicycle bells constantly beating with restless emotions, and the early self-study electric bells ringing from afar. These all disappeared.

The only thing left is the huge and sticky splendid flower disk that quietly opened its mouth in front of me.

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Unlike what I expected, the scene Yi Yao imagined did not appear.

Before coming to school, Yi Yao had thought about all kinds of bad possibilities. Even the plan "today may be the last day to go to school" is well thought out. According to Tang Xiaomi's personality and her wrists, Yi Yao felt that it was not too much to walk into the classroom and see the big-character poster about going to the private gynecology department on the blackboard.

Because I have heard of her various deeds before. It doesn't seem excessive to describe it with intrigue, cruelty, and cruelty.

But when Yi Yao walked into the classroom, there was nothing different from usual.

Qi Ming still bowed his head on the podium and copied the names of the late students in the notebook~IndoMTL.com~The representatives of each subject stood in front of the classroom and coded the submitted homework into small piles. The girls gathered in a few small groups to discuss the TV series last night and the lace news of a few boys in the school sports department.

Yi Yao looked at Tang Xiaomi in the back row of the classroom. She tilted her head behind her and talked with the girl behind her about her new dress.

Yi Yao breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant there was a burst of palpitations.

It's like already knowing a heavy punch from the opposite side, after raising his hand and holding his head to make a "unrecognizable" plan, but fell to the ground without any follow-up, but did not dare to put down his elbow to look at the other party. Afraid to get a head-on punch

Yi Yao sat down and took out the textbooks for the morning from his schoolbag. The shoulder was patted from behind, Yi Yao turned his head, Tang Xiaomi stood behind him, reached out his hand and handed a tin candy jar in front of him——

"Hey, do you want to eat plum?"

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The huge flower disk spreading out wantonly. The sweet and greasy scent was too intense, with a strong fishy smell, and licked straight to the tip of the nose.