Why did you come back so soon?" said Ember as he closed the door.

"They're playing games. Yizhen grinned and found that Nightash had ordered another pot of tea.

"Neither of them can interject when they play games. Ember handed the tea to Yizhen and said, "I'll accompany you to see the suspension bridge in a while, okay?"

Yizhen smiled. Ember asked her what she was laughing at. Yizhen said: "It seems that you can always see through me and know my language." ”

He said it was the language of the two of us. Just like Xue Zimo and Liang Xi playing games, the common stream of consciousness.

Yizhen was very moved when he heard it. Climbing on his neck, the monkey hung upside down on the branch as if it would not fall. After coming back, he took the initiative to kiss him for the first time, from the chin, to the stubble, and finally to the lips, to the cavity. From the banks of the river to the desert, from the moon to the stars. Drowned.

The next day, when I went to the suspension bridge, Yizhen wore a milky white velvet sweater, denim blue pencil pants, and tied her hair together. Nightshade found her like a jade porcelain doll again. Holding it in the palm of your hand is also afraid of melting.

Located at the junction of two villages, the suspension bridge is very long and requires more patience and courage. The suspension bridge is flanked by a river of lush trees, which seems to open a path from it, dividing the heavens and the earth, from the past to the future, full of unknowns.

There were just the two of them on the bridge. I really don't know if I will die if I fall. Looking down, I thought that the lake area divided by the ancient road was a hot spring.

He really couldn't help shouting, and was swallowed up by the gurgling water and forest wind. Ember shouted her name out loud. I am really embarrassed, afraid of being heard by a corner of the world, afraid of being heard by the wind, afraid that the wind will open that corner and reveal the shyness of the bride.

In an instant, everything passed like a tide. He turned his face around and said, "Can you give us another chance?" ”

After getting off the bridge, Yizhen replied to him: "One month, I'll give you the answer in a month." ”

Yalin moved out of Qin Yan's house and moved out of the house full of memories and dust. Ye Qianmo thought to himself that it was too late, how good it would be if Qin Yan died early.

I don't know why many shareholders have joined forces to force her to hand over her equity and force her to buy and sell. Yalin decided to leave this sad place and keep Qin Yan's last thing. She suspects that the shareholders killed her husband and that Hara was nothing more than a gun.

Yalin was cleaning up the room, and Crystal called her and said, "Actually, you don't love Qin Yan that much. "It's a kind of pride in the competition.

Arin doesn't understand why Crystal has been hostile to herself all the time, since she entered CC.

Crystal's nose was smiling: "What do you love Qin Yan? love him to save you? love him to abandon me for you, or do you love him to fill your sunken pain and self-esteem back?"

Yarin said, "Is it wrong to love him as my husband? He is the gentleest, kindest, and purest man in the world." ”

As soon as Crystal heard it, she knew that Yalin didn't love Qin Yan that much, because this answer was too decent, a perfect score graffiti on a horizontal line like my dream.

Crystal said, "You know what I love about him, I love him until he says I'm a and I still love him." Since he is so unworthy of my love, then he should die. Do you still think he's a good guy in the real world, and doesn't he feel very disillusioned?"

Yalin was stunned, "What do you mean by this? Could it be that Qin Yan's death has something to do with you?"

"yes. I did it. I instructed Yuan Shaoxi to use her. Who called her stupid. I hope you're not as stupid as she is. ”

Arin was vigilant. "What do you mean by that?"

Crystal said in a wind-blown tone, "Goodbye." "Hung up the phone.

Arin didn't understand. The heart is dull, and the brain is swollen. Just crouch down and cry. The eyes are like rain hatching from the clouds, from cow hair to soybeans and then to torrential water.

The first time I fell in love with Ember was at school. The ordinary class is like living in a family building, and the experimental class is a reconstructed font with iron and silver hooks on cold white porcelain - anyway, it is common for schools to change etiquette for it. It's civilization, it's class.

Almost everyone in the seventh class of the first year of high school has complained about the enlarged and bold thick ink and heavy paint on the Zhou Lian paper - ordinary class. The white paper of the pen and ink lawsuit is the same. Everyone laughed, and the laughter rolled off the table, smashed on the ground, and became seeds.

The seventh class of high school is a liberal arts class, only one class separation ceremony is missing, and most of the students are sports students. The first outbreak of conflict was a debate competition, which was matched to the experimental class. Class 7 said don't embarrass liberal arts students, and the experimental class is all science students. Everyone laughed and laughed. But he also tries to maintain his stupidity and childishness.

In the first debate competition, the experimental class lost very unexpectedly. A representative was elected to denounce the judges of the seventh class of high school, the Chinese teacher of the seventh class, for favoritism. The reason is that "it is impossible for our experimental class to lose to the ordinary class." ”

Class 7 students were all very angry. The Chinese teacher is not unique, she is also the head teacher of Class 8, and she personally cut her own class in the knockout round.

The students in the experimental class were also very angry. is not only favoritism, but more importantly, they can't shake and crush a Chinese teacher in an ordinary class.

In the end, the school changed the rules again, and classes no longer crossed each other. Class 7 swallowed the laughter, not for themselves, but only for their poor self-esteem. Ah, I longed to see their disillusioned expressions.

During that time, the contradictions were very radicalized, and they couldn't even speak, "ordinary class, experimental class" in one. Yalin, at that time she was still called Yarin, she had no class concept, she just liked the small rooftop of cold white porcelain. As soon as she went up, someone immediately called her name.

It's a junior high school classmate. The smile protruded like a bird's beak and its eyes pinned like a pin—"Aren't you from the ordinary class? Why did you run to our lab class?"

Yarin was immediately overwhelmed. There was a screw in the tone of the passerby: "Didn't you come to steal the question?"

"Hey, you can't even speak?"

"At first glance, there is a problem. Spy. ”

"Is the ordinary class even such an imbecile of spies?"

"Hey, do you want to leave without saying anything?"

Drive away and block at the same time. Yarin could only pray in her heart that the class bell would ring soon, but her hope would always backfire, let alone a big recess.

"What are you doing?" the voice was not loud and unfriendly. But Yarin saw him at a glance. The straightest pine forest, the pine forest that takes away the sun.

Yarin was dumbfounded and nailed to the ground, and someone spoke: "She's from the ordinary class to steal the question!"

Ember looked back at the girl. The girl's face immediately turned red. He smiled: "Are all the girls in the ordinary class so good-looking?"

Later, I learned that he was a school grass. A few days after this sentence, he became a traitor to the experimental class. Carrying a desk and breaking into the ordinary class, she has taken root ever since, and she is right next to him.