Suddenly, a familiar ringtone of the mobile phone came, accompanied by the vibration of "呑呲", the sound was very harsh, cutting through the quiet night, like the sound of sudden braking in the middle of the night, rolling the ears and hurting.

No need to guess, this sound moon is all too familiar, it is the voice of Iphone.

Although, after weighing again and again before his death, he didn't want his mobile phone to fall into the hands of the lemongrass chick after his death, and the moon did not buy the newly launched Iphone6s in the end, but he has always used the classic Iphone4s that almost everyone has one.

Looking up, lemongrass was dialing her mobile phone, probably because the chick remembered the person who had just sent her a text message, and hurriedly dialed the person's mobile phone to confirm the identity of the other party.

After a few seconds, the phone rang tirelessly, and the moon reacted: this is the Iphone6S given to her by the old man Hong.

In a hurry, the moon pulled her hand, and turned off the phone directly, originally she just planned to turn it to mute to ease such a strange atmosphere first.

The sound of the phone stopped abruptly. "I'm going to do it!" the moon cursed to herself.

In a panic, Lemongrass and Yunxiao had quietly approached the location where the moon was floating in mid-air, staring thoughtfully at the sound source of the mobile phone just now.

"Yunxiao, why are you up?" Lemongrass noticed Yunxiao lying on the bed, and she didn't know when she had come to her side.

Yunxiao didn't speak.

"Yunxiao, what the hell is going on?" Lemongrass turned her head to look at Yunxiao, and she didn't mean to be afraid. "We're not going to be ghosts, are we?"

Yunxiao was still staring at the position of the moon, and the empty transparent air was in a daze, and replied, "If only there were ghosts in the world!" I'm afraid it's someone doing the trick!"

"Do you think of the moon?" Lemongrass stared at the side of the clouds.

Yunxiao didn't answer lemongrass, but asked her rhetorically, "What about you?"

Lemongrass didn't speak.

Yunxiao slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air.

Lemongrass held Yunxiao and persuaded her: "Yunxiao, don't be like this, the moon has already gone." ”

Looking at the clouds and lemongrass, sorrow and joy converge in the heart of the moon, as if the stream that crosses the mountains and mountains merges into a river, flowing wantonly......

She came back, but they couldn't see her or hear her voice!

The moon wants to pretentiously come to a poem: Last year, this door was in the middle ...... However, she died only a few days, less than a year, so she had to give up.

The moon wanted to be the same as before, with lemongrass clouds, shouting happily, hugging her head sadly and crying.

The moon wanted to tell them that she was a fairy, and she was the princess of Nantian!

Lemongrass must have replied in surprise: "No wonder!"

In this life, the moon is an unlucky one: playing cards is always the one who loses the most.

Every time, Lemongrass would spit on her face: why didn't she lose herself?

The lottery has nothing to do with her! I haven't won a single prize, and I've even won a consolation prize.

Of course, the moon is also like everyone else, keen on the lottery career, once obsessed.

Walking out of the betting shop, holding the lottery ticket tightly in his hand, it is the hope of the moon, the future of the moon!

The moon and lemongrass are combined: if God takes a nap one day and accidentally makes her win 5 million and becomes a little rich woman overnight, then we can also get a handsome guy to try it......

At the same time, Yunxiao threw over a gorgeous big disdain, but it was automatically deleted by the two chicks who were both enjoying themselves, deleted, haha......

However, reality is reality, while giving you hope, while constantly making you despair, in the interweaving of hope and despair, we slowly boil ourselves into a pot of paste, from bright white and clear to orange and thick!

In fact, the moon has never even hit five dollars, let alone five million.

Every time, Yunxiao comforted the moon: we are glorious to buy lottery tickets, and we are contributing to the country's welfare and sports!

After listening to his words, the moon came to life again, and continued to wave her fists to contribute to the country, and continued to let hope slowly boil into despair, and the cycle continued, still enjoying it.

It turns out that the compensation is here, and the jackpot is waiting for the moon at the end!

Obediently, it's really terrible, even a little heart!

If the moon is still alive now, if lemongrass and clouds are still by the moon's side, the moon must pull them, drive her broken car, and go all the way to KTV, crying wolf.

The song Moon has been thought of, and these two sentences express the mood of the moon at the moment, and there is no more appropriate: wait until you are heartbroken, wait until you are sad until you are sad!

Almost despaired, go to his consolation prize, where to go!

But...... But the moon is dead.

Moon, who was 25 years old two months before his death, died of cancer.

Lemongrass, is the best friend of the same dormitory at Moon University, big name: Echo.

Lemongrass is very good at dressing up, BB cream, blush, eyebrow line, eye shadow, lip gloss, the same is indispensable, plus a pair of natural good skin given by her parents, a peerless beauty who lives out.

Of course, the most difficult thing for lemongrass chicks to let go is their nails, every time they pull the moon to get their nails done, and do their hair by the way.

The girl's philosophy of life is as follows:

Women, be kind to yourself!

Going out without a manicure is like having no clothes, it's uncomfortable!

Don't do your hair for a month, look at your unkempt look!

……

However, many people, like the moon, are confused by her appearance when they first see her, this chick is born with a love of tossing, and with that clever mouth, it makes people "can't stop", uh, no, it makes people "love and hate".

However, the moon likes nature like lemongrass very much, there is no pretentiousness, let alone arrogance, some are just free and real.

When I was in college, the moon and lemongrass, two people who smelled like each other, cherished each other and became best friends.

Once, a professor of advanced mathematics pointed out from the podium and talked about his philosophy of life, such as: "You have to work hard, pie will not fall from the sky, and even if it does, it will not hit you." There are thousands of mortals in the world, and you think your head is bigger than others?"

Lemongrass whispered to the moon below: "Moon, if the world really drops pies, it will definitely hit you!"

The moon ignored Lemongrass's ridicule and disagreed: "It's just a pie, I'm not rare for my aunt, if a handsome guy falls, this girl can consider it." ”

Lemongrass was happy: "Stun you nymphomaniac! If a sister Lin falls from the sky, what should I do?"

The moon easily resolved: "Simple! Roll up a cover, pack it and send it to the clouds." "Haha......

"Wait, why can't a brother Jia Baoyu fall from the sky?"

Thinking soared.

Lemongrass glanced at the moon: "Beautiful you!"

Before his death, the moon's other male girlfriend was Yunxiao. He was the youngest of the moon and grew up together as children.

Generally, people can't help but reverie: this proper childhood sweetheart!

The moon must have rolled her eyes, baring her teeth and grinning at each other, such as the former lemongrass, when she heard the moon introduce the clouds, she joked without knowing whether she was alive or dead: "Little girl, it's okay, you still have a love brother, are you two playing the game of "two little guesses" when you are bare-chested?"

The moon spat lemongrass: "Phew!G-U-N, get out!"

Later, Moon tells Lemongrass that when she was ten years old, she met an older boy who she had a crush on for so many years and never saw him again.

That year, when the rape flowers were in full bloom, the yellow rape flowers that grew like crazy weeds bloomed in the heart of the moon and never withered.

And the clouds are like an older brother to the moon.

I still remember that since I was in junior high school, there were always girls who found the moon: "Moon, is Yunxiao your brother?"

The moon had to take the trouble to explain over and over again, plus disdain: "Just him, be my brother, I'm still too cumbersome!"

Then, the girl would stuff the moon with a faintly scented letter, thick or thin, and ask the moon to pass it on to the clouds.

Every time after school, Moon would ask Yunxiao to buy an ice cream to bribe her first, and then hand Yunxiao those love letters full of girls' hearts.

What is "accepting bribes", doesn't it describe the moon, while holding the gadgets that the girls forced into her, while knocking on the bamboo pole in the sky.

Yunxiao always carefully opened those letters in front of the moon, who made those girls always take the trouble to fold the letters into complex shape......s?

The moon smiled at the clouds: "Have you ever confiscated the love letter, do you want to be so solemn?"

While laughing, the moon leaned over and peeked at the love letters that had unfolded in the clouds and read carefully.

Yunxiao always covered the letter with his broad hand and trained the moon: "Little brat, what to see!"

The moon was not angry, smiled with low eyebrows, and replied: "Isn't this a bad composition?" The teacher said that it would be beneficial to look at the works of other students and learn from their writing!"

Yunxiao was amused by the moon, and did not tear her down, the two of them leaned against the mottled wall, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, they read those sour words and those green pasts together.

After graduating, the three of them set up camp in the same city.

Under the introduction of the moon, lemongrass and Yunxiao also became good friends.

For the moon, who died young, in addition to not being able to stay with Lin Zijin, the moon also had a big regret before his death.

The moon failed to gain a foothold in the bustling city--- to put it in layman's terms: he didn't earn a house on his own.

The city where the moon lives, the housing prices are so high, comparable to its landmark buildings--- towering into the clouds, so that ordinary people can not reach!

In Yunxiao's words: If you spread a hundred-yuan bill on the ground, you have to pave multiple layers of one square meter. Like the fallen leaves on the mountain in that autumn, piles of firewood, there is still a "whooshing" sound when they are drawn up.

The moon sighed: If only the fallen leaves on the mountain turned into hundred-dollar bills, then I would bring a basket, basket by basket, and then the whole basket under the back of the mountain, without even breathing.

Not really!

If one day God suddenly opened his eyes, showed mercy, heard the prayer of the moon, and turned her ideal into reality, then the moon must be a thief, and a little trot to grab the fallen leaves, no, it is a la-la-la-la-la-

Yunxiao followed: Then I will climb the tree and shake it, shake it up, and shake down all the leaves that are still unwilling but have been green and yellow. The yellow and green leaves fell downward, like flying snow.

The moon destroys him: Do you think you are a monkey or a bare-bottomed child?

Then, Yunxiao laughed and stopped arguing with the moon.

It's just that the moon secretly observes a little red on his face.

Thinking, thinking, the moon began to feel sad: once, lemongrass jokingly called the three of them "the golden combination, the three mouths", and in those days, the distant ones were the previous lives.

Now, without the moon, are lemongrass and clouds still a golden combination? Do they occasionally think of that crazy silly girl, the moon?

Also, just now, if it wasn't for the "Blue Phoenix" who took the initiative to let Yunxiao go, the moon could only watch Yunxiao be killed by the "Blue Phoenix", and she couldn't do anything.

The moon suddenly hated herself: why did she come back, what was she expecting, what was she looking forward to?

The moon drifted out of the room gently, perhaps it was too stuffy for her to breathe, and she needed a little fresh air to nourish her.