Legend of Ravaging Dynasties: Sorrow Chapter 17

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The setting sun shone in from the corridor windows, refracted back and forth in the stairs, slowly turning into a soft liquid, and accumulating in Yi Yao's increasingly red eyes.

Yi Yao's fingers became tighter and tighter.

"What do you mean?" Yi Yao grabbed the broom and stood in front of him.

"Nothing...They said they can give you money..." The boy lowered his head, his outstretched hand stuck in the air stiffly. The white shirt came out from the cuffs of the school uniform. It was very clean, without any dirt.

"What do you mean?" Yi Yao's eyes opened wide. I don't want to blink, I don't want to shed painful tears after blinking.

"They said they would give you money, they can talk to you..." The boy lowered his head and said nothing.

"Are you sleeping?" Yi Yao raised his head and asked him.

The boy did not speak. He didn't shake his head or nod.

"Who told you?" Yi Yao took a deep breath, his tone lightened a lot.

The boy raised his head slightly. The light shone half of his face. He closed his lips firmly and shook his head.

"It's okay, tell me," Yi Yao reached out his hand and took his one hundred yuan. "I said yes to them. I will give 50 to whoever introduced it."

The boy raised his head and projected a surprised expression into Yi Yao's line of sight.

Some flowers will turn into withered powder in the winter cold.

People will witness such a seemingly slow but infinitely fast process. From the first beautiful floral fragrance and bright colors, to then turning into withered scattered petals, and finally turning into trampled dust.

People will forget the beauty of the past, and then trample on those bright colors that once flourished in the wind without any distress.

——Your good friend Tang Xiaomi said that, she said that you are actually very poor. I didn't believe it...

——What about you now? Do you believe it?

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Yi Yao lowered his head, and slowly put the pink paper currency crumpled into a ball back into the boy's hand.

She put away the broom, turned and walked back to the upstairs classroom.

She turned her head and looked at the face of the strange boy in the sunset. She said, believe it or not, I really don't.

Yi Yao turned around and ran up the stairs to speed up his pace. A boy's low voice came from behind him, "Hey, my name is Gu Senxi, I don't actually give you money..."

Yi Yao didn't wait for him to finish, turned around, raised his foot and kicked the trash can next to him.

The plastic trash can rolled down the stairs, and countless waste papers and plastic bags flew out and scattered the entire stairs. The boy leaned aside, avoiding the trash can that was smashed down at him.

He raised his head, and there was no one in the corridor.

Light flooded in from the windows in the corridor on the stairs.

He stood for a while, then bent down, picked up the waste paper one by one, then held the trash can and put the waste paper back in again.

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If she just told herself to pour some water to satisfy her, Yi Yao felt that it didn't matter. And now--

With your eyes closed, you can also imagine Tang Xiaomi's beautiful and moving face in front of other classmates. As a good friend, she smeared herself in darkness in front of others.

"She is very poor--"

"She did this because of some inconvenient reasons, maybe it was the difficulties at home--"

"She's sure she doesn't want to be like this--"

Among a group of boys with smiles of various meanings, she portrayed her compassion and compassion beautifully.

There is no one in the classroom. All of them went home.

When cleaning the corridor before, the labor committee who left last gave the key to Yi Yao and asked her to lock the door.

The classroom was filled with the smell of bleaching powder after being cleaned, and in the strong sunset afterglow, it seemed a little bit deserted.

Yi Yao walked quickly to the podium, "wow--" pulled open the drawer of the podium, took out the bottle of glue inside, then unscrewed the bottle cap, walked to Tang Xiaomi’s seat, and worked hard towards the desk Shake it down.

Then put the short pen nibs and the white powder left over from the chalk box into the glue and knead it into a sticky piece.

After Yi Yao finished venting, he turned around and walked to his seat, only to find that he could not find his schoolbag.

The empty drawers are open, like a mocking face.

Yi Yao lowered his head and cried quietly, raised his sleeves to wipe the tears, only to see the dust on the sleeves.

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There are very few people in the warehouse behind the school.

The grass grows wildly. Even in winter there is no sign of withering and falling down. Soft, hard, thorny, all kinds of weeds full of fluffy ball-shaped flowers spread out to occupy the empty space outside the warehouse wall.

Yi Yao came along the road to find the playground, gymnasium, basketball court, and the sink behind the canteen.

But nothing was found.

There is nothing valuable in the schoolbag, and it will not disappear out of thin air.

Yi Yao stood in the grass, clenching his fists.

When he heard the footsteps in the weeds coming from behind, Yi Yao turned around and saw Gu Senxi who followed.

Yi Yao patted the dust on his hands and said, what are you doing with me?

Gu Senxi blushed a bit, holding the schoolbag **** his shoulder, looking at Yi Yao and saying, "I want to tell you that I actually didn't mean that."

Yi Yao frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Gu Senxi's face turned redder and said: "That's the one..."

"Go to bed?" Yi Yao thought for a while, raised his hand and waved, interrupted him, "Forget it, it doesn't matter, I have no time to know what you mean."

Yi Yao turned around and walked back to the school. Just after turning around the corner of the warehouse, he saw the abandoned fountain at the back of the school, the colorful textbooks floating in the back of the school, and the corner of his schoolbag was hanging empty on the rockery. , Most of the others are soaked in water.

The sun is dangling on the water.

The water in the fountain hasn't been changed for a long time, there are black green plants, and some white plastic lunch boxes. The pungent smell floated heavily on the water.

Yi Yao stood for a while, then took off his shoes and socks, put his trouser legs on his knees, and stepped into the pool.

But it was much deeper than imagined. I thought it would only reach the calf. As a result, when he stepped in the water and instantly turned on his knees to dip into his thighs, Yi Yao had no time to withdraw, and the whole person followed the soles of the feet. The slippery feeling of the aquatic plants leaned back and fell into it.

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——In fact, at that time, I really only felt the water flowing over my ears and noses instantly, and the pungent stench engulfed myself in an instant. Even too late to feel the cold.

——In fact, at that time, I heard Gu Senxi's shout behind me, I thought it was you.

——In fact, at that time, I thought about it for a moment. If I died like this, it would be fine.

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Long ago, in Yi Yao's memory, this pool was still very beautiful. At that time, I had just entered the school, and the main entrance of the school was still under construction. Therefore, all students entered and exited through this back door.

At that time, this pool had a beautiful fountain every day, and there were many boys and girls sitting on the edge of the pool and eating lunch together. On the rockery in the center of the pool, the yellow horned tree will drop countless green or pink buds every spring, floating on the water, and being pecked by the red koi inside.

Until later, after the gate was repaired, all the students entered the school from there, and gradually no one came to this former gate.

Until the first winter, because there were no students throwing breadcrumbs into the pond, the last koi in the pond, after swimming slowly for a long time, finally floated slowly on the surface of the water. Sensen's belly was dazzled by the lonely sunlight in winter.

Yi Yao took off his coat and twisted the water, most of his pants and clothes were soaked.

Two pools of water stains quickly formed under his feet, and Yi Yao raised his hand to wipe the water on his face.

She turned her head, Gu Senxi pulled her pants up high, and the boy's strong calf and thigh were soaked in the black water. He picked up the last book and shook it vigorously, then spread it out on the side of the pool. Then he stepped out of the pool.

Yi Yao passed the coat over and said, you can wipe it.

Gu Senxi raised her head, looked at her red down jacket, and said, "No, you can squeeze out the water as soon as possible, the water is quite dirty. I'll just wait until the faucet flushes.

Yi Yao retracted his hand and continued to twist his clothes vigorously.

The clothes are soaked up with water and become extra heavy. Yi Yao raised his hand to rub his eyes, and stopped.

Damp water came from between the fingers.

Gu Senxi walked over barefoot, pulled Yi Yao's clothes, and said, let me come.

Yi Yao held the clothes tightly with his left hand, and blocked his eyes with his right hand. The corners of the exposed mouth were closed tightly.

Those crying sounds suppressed with all their strength.

"Let go." Gu Senxi pulled his clothes vigorously, and squeezed out a large pool of water.

The hands and feet that were soaked in water, when blown by the cold winter wind, a whole piece of frostbite red appeared.

Gu Senxi urged Yi Yao to go back to the classroom and change his clothes.

Yi Yao said, I have no clothes.

Gu Senxi thought for a while and said, then you wear mine first. My coat is thick. You go home quickly.

Yi Yao didn't answer, clinging to a pile of books in his arms, he walked forward wet.

Gu Senxi was still chasing behind to say something, Yi Yao turned around and kicked him hard, kicking his leather shoes on his calf bone. Gu Senxi frowned in pain and squatted to the ground.

"Don't follow me, I won't sleep with you, you go away."

Gu Senxi gritted her teeth and stood up, took off his thick coat, and threw it over at Yi Yao, seeing that he was also angry.

Yi Yao tore off the coat that was covering his head and threw it heavily on the ground, tears streaming down.

Yi Yao ignored Gu Senxi who was standing behind him, holding a pile of books, and walked out of the school. When he was about to walk out of the school gate, Yi Yao raised his head and saw Qi Ming.

The subtitles that usually come up in my mind are the text messages on the phone.

——The teacher told me to go and have something to do. I won’t wait for you to go home today. you go first.

The counterpart to this is the back of Qi Ming and a girl standing side by side. Two people pushed the car very slowly~IndoMTL.com~Qi Ming turned his face to the girl and smiled, his head was blown away by the wind, fresh and clean. A beautifully wrapped box was pressed on the back seat of Qi Ming's car.

——It’s also hard to guess whether it’s going to be sent out or just received.

But these are not important anymore.

Yi Yao followed them and walked slowly.

The wind blows on the body, and the clothes are cold against the skin. But it seems that the cold perception has disappeared.

It's just that the hand holding the book is too hard, and there are waves of sorrow and sorrow.

In the previous class, the biology teacher said that any muscle that is too strong will form lactic acid due to the lack of oxygen when it breaks down and releases energy, so you will feel soreness.

So, the sorrow and sorrow in your heart is also because your heart is too hard?

Following Qi Ming to the school gate, he happened to see Tang Xiaomi holding the kebab. There are several girls around, like a few bright flowers. In a gray season like winter, it was overly bright.