(ps:If it weren't for the fact that most of the wonderful plots were arranged later.,It's really the end of the protagonist to write the end of the flowers.,Alas,The new writer doesn't have a popular book and no one chases.,The editor doesn't sign it.,Write it yourself and play it.,It's naturally much easier to want less.,Next is the juxtaposition of the female debut!!)

"I came from the mountains with orchid grass. Planted in a small garden, I hope the flowers will bloom early. I watch it three times a day, and it takes a lot of time. The orchids are still there, and there is not a single bud.

Seeing that autumn is coming, move the orchid into the greenhouse. The morning and the morning are frequently cherished, and the night can not be forgotten. I hope that the flowers will bloom early and the wish will be fulfilled. The garden is full of flowers, and it blooms with a lot of fragrance. ”

In the clear blue water, the fish looked in front of them, rubbing their bodies from time to time, pecking with their small mouths... They do not hide their curiosity in the slightest.

I saw a pair of white feet as white as jade swinging with the rhythm with the beautiful and crisp singing, slender calves, delicate little feet, ruddy under the white skin, and colorful nails were particularly brilliant under the reflection of the sunshine river.

On the surface of the river, I saw a girl wearing a plaid shirt and hot pants, neatly placed backpacks, shoes and socks on the side, at this moment she was riding the shore with both hands and closing her eyes, wearing headphones and humming softly in her mouth, the strange itch from her feet made the girl stop singing from time to time to hide her face and hum softly, and her red cheeks were cute. . . Enjoying the good time that belongs to her.

But she didn't pay attention, and there was a black mass floating on the surface of the river.

The huge tactile collision from her feet made all the beauty disappear suddenly, making the girl hurriedly retract her legs and look at it.

Seeing that the black object was floating against the shore for a long time, as if there was no danger, she began to reach out and play with it, and her big smart eyes kept looking.

"Ahh

It turned out that after she flipped the object, she found that it was a human body floating, with white and wrinkled cheeks and arms, a suit of clothes and pants clinging to her body, and red blood on her chest, which was very scary.

。。。。。。

After thinking for a long time, reason prevailed over fear, and the girl gritted her silver teeth and stepped forward again.

Flames lit up in the earth-shattered houses, and the wind blowing in the hollows in the corners of the walls swayed the fireworks, blowing the shadows on the walls and trembling.

Although the earthen house is dilapidated and cannot be sheltered from the wind and rain, and the wooden door is only rotten and only a few wooden strips remain, this is the residence that the most sloppy homeless people do not want to choose, but the inside is unusually clean.

The thick dry grain grass provides a comfortable place to sleep, the blazing bonfire drives away wild beasts, rats and ants also provide warmth for the house, some simple toiletries on the shabby wooden table, cosmetics bubble mirrors, etc. are neatly placed, and the sparrows are small and well-equipped, and it seems that this is an unknown zero-hour residence.

In the mirror at this moment, a woman is busy wiping her sweat.

Looking at the delicate boy lying on the hay, the woman shook her head, she really couldn't figure out why a person was so badly injured and still breathed and still lived.

But there was no time for her to think about it now, because although the boy was still alive, the signs of life were dying and very weak, and he was afraid that he would suddenly stop in the next second.

This is her temporary residence, there is no village or shop, and she has no time to go to the doctor, she can only do it herself, and it can be said that the boy's life is all in the hands of the girl.