Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: Sorrow Chapter 18
66(2)
It is still that innocent and beautiful voice, with just the right amount of surprise and sympathy, and with a not high or low tone, it brings everyone's eyes together.
——Oh, Yi Yao, how did you make it like this?
Qi Ming in front and the girl next to him turned around.
At the moment when Qi Ming showed a surprised expression, the sky went dark.
Yi Yao raised his hand to wipe off the water that dripped from his forehead along the bangs, and then pulled down a stinky dark green grass.
The flow of people and light around has become less important.
It looks like someone installed a remotely controlled camera in Yi Yao's eyes, and the lens automatically focused on Qi Ming and the girl next to him. Lock it clearly, then zoom in, zoom in, zoom in infinitely.
The scene where he and her stood together seemed quiet and beautiful in Yi Yao's eyes. It was like once on an outing road, when Yi Yao stopped by himself and saw the tall trees on the side of the road swaying quietly in the wind, the soundless beauty.
Clean and beautiful boys. And clean and beautiful girls.
If the one standing next to Qi Ming is himself with the smell of water plants on his head, it would be like a farce.
Yi Yao clasped the books in his arms even harder. After they were soaked in water, they kept sinking.
Yi Yao stared at that MuchangTian Mihuan ㄔ谀MU? The foundation of the vinegar of the overseas Chinese and the argon yellow phoenix
It wasn't until after hearing Gu Senxi's "Huh--" beside him, that Yi Yao turned around and realized it.
Gu Senxi walked to the girl and said, "Sister, you haven't gone home yet."
They turned around, two identical faces.
67
If you look back at the scene of that day after many years. I will feel sad.
In the evening when the last light of the winter sunset remains, gray dust gathers around.
Teenagers and girls, standing at the gate of the gray school in the twilight, the four of them stared at each other in various ways.
Sad. Distressed. Mercy. sympathetic. Admired.
It looks like dyes of various colors were poured into the air, stirred, and finally turned into a dark and chaotic piece. In the space where the name cannot be called, it is boiled and boiled, and a strong vapor is evaporated, covering every window of youth with a frosty hazy feeling.
The color was swallowed by the heavy winter, or some emotion in the winter. Only black, or white, or various grays of black and white superimposed, are rubbed on the paper.
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.
It clicked as if the shutter was pressed by a pair of invisible hands.
After many years and many years--
The area floating heavily in the eye socket is the area in the memory that I never dare to touch again like thunder.
68
Just lie down on the ground quietly. Lie quietly on the gleaming glass residue.
I didn't feel the pain.
Neither did I feel disappointed.
It's just that a whirlpool began to grow in the body. Breeding up day by day.
People’s physical sensations are always long after the spiritual sensations arrive.
It's like the relationship between light and sound. I must have seen a flash of light from the horizon early, and after a few seconds of silence, a thunderous thunder suddenly exploded in my earholes.
For the same reason, physical feelings never come as quickly as mental feelings. And fierce.
It must have hurt my heart deeply, and then tears will come out and choked up.
The sky is crowded and rolled with dark red clouds. The light of the setting sun gradually disappeared.
Ten minutes ago, various emotions wandered and collided in the body, like an anxious monster that could not find an exit. Every pore was sealed tightly by scotch tape, and the whole body was infinitely inflated. Almost exploded.
In an instant, all the emotions disappeared cleanly, leaving no traces.
The next moment is the surging cold that has no strength to fight back.
's clothes are tightly wrapped around her like a layer of ice.
The dark clouds rolled and swallowed the last rays of light.
Yi Yao exhaled, as if he was about to take a mouthful of ice scum.
69
When I approached the alley, I smelled the fragrance of food floating out of it.
The street lights 6 continue to come on.
Twilight was pulled over like a curtain, and almost reached out for nothing with a huff.
Yi Yao bent down to lock the car, and scanned the delicate box on the back seat of Qi Ming's car.
"Give it to someone? Or was it someone to give you?" Yi Yao asked, pointing to Qi Ming's back seat.
"This? Oh, Gu Senxiang gave it to me. Last time we won the math competition together. I didn't go when I received the prize. She helped me get it together. I met her in the office today and she gave it to me", Qi Ming held the box and shook it, and there was some noise inside, "I heard it is still a small crystal cup, hehe."
Qi Ming leaned against Yi Yao's car and bent down to lock the car. "I didn't go to accept the award last time because the Children's Palace was too far away, and I didn't know where it was. But Gu Senxiang didn't know. She also got there for a long time, but the award ceremony has already begun. >
Qi Ming straightened up, turned the box around, and shook his head, "Why are bags so complicated? You girls all love it. I don't know what you are thinking."
A dark place in Yi Yao's heart was slightly sunken, like a pair of invisible feet, slowly stepping on a soft surface.
"The girl's heart is not complicated at all", Yi Yao raised his head, half of his face was illuminated by the lights of the alley, "It's just that you sometimes think too complicated, sometimes too simple. Up."
Qi Ming bared his teeth and laughed, pointing to the thing in his hand, "Then is this simple or complicated?"
Yi Yao smiled and tilted his head, "Since she is so complicated, I think you should not think too simple."
Qi Ming spread his hands, with a "don't understand" expression on his face. In the end, he turned back to face Yi Yao, "I haven't asked you today, how did you make it like this?" After speaking, he raised his hand and took off the things in Yi Yao's head.
Yi Yao pulled over the schoolbag in the car frame and said, "My schoolbag fell into the pool, and I went down to pick it up, but it slipped."
"Oh, this way." Qi Ming nodded and walked into the alley.
Yi Yao stopped behind him.
There was still a smile on his face, but his eyes were still slowly reddening.
The emotion that couldn't be said to be angry or touched quickly climbed up from the soles of the feet and melted every joint. Yi Yao lost all his strength. Only the eyes are getting redder and red.
——Why no matter what I say~IndoMTL.com~ you nod and believe it.
Yi Yao rubbed his eyes and followed.
I saw Li Wanxin standing at the door waiting for Qi Ming to return home. Before Qi Ming could reach the door, she greeted him, took Qi Ming's schoolbag, and pulled him in, muttering " Ouch, ancestor, why are you coming back now, are you hungry?"
Yi Yao moved the corners of his mouth, a thin smile appeared on his face.
Qi Ming turned his head back with a helpless expression on his face. He nodded at her, meaning "Hey, I'm home." Yi Yao smiled and nodded, then turned and walked towards the door of his house.
Take out the key from the schoolbag and insert it into the keyhole before it can't be screwed.
Yi Yao tightened again.
The door is still closed tightly.
It's not that there is no one in the house. Yi Yao heard the deliberately lowered sound.
At that moment, all the blood rushed from the whole body to the top of the head. Yi Yao threw his schoolbag at the door and sat down by the door.