"Who are you, who do you care who I like. Liu Wang made an arrogant expression, but his nose was sour.

"Wangzai, I'm walking in the park now. There is a path in the park, and the road is lined with large trees with leafy branches. Although the path is dark, you can see the moon and stars in the sky through the gaps in the leaves. ”

"Can the moonlight shine from the cracks, like tassels, like spring water, like waterfalls?"

Liu Wang imagined such a scene in his heart, imagining the girl bathed in the moonlight.

"Yes, it's beautiful!"

"Are you walking alone?"

"yes. No, it's not, and the stars are with me!" she sent a cute emoji.

"It doesn't matter who is with you, as long as you're happy, that's enough. ”

Liu Wang took off his headphones, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye.

"Thank you, Wang Tsai. ”

"I never wanted you to be grateful to me. ”

"But I don't know what to say to you other than that. ”

"You don't have to say anything. ”

"Wang Zai, I originally wanted Chu Wenhao to accompany me for a walk. But then I sent him away. ”

"Why?"

"I'm a very strange person. Although I always grin and laugh heartlessly during the day, every night I become very sensitive and fragile, and I am always inexplicably sad. ”

"Does he know that?"

"I didn't tell him, I didn't want to tell him. When I used to walk by myself, I felt as if I had turned away from the world, and no one understood my sadness, as if I was born to be a fool who could only laugh. ”

"And now?" Liu Wang had already walked out of the air-conditioned room filled with the smell of boxed lunches, and stood on the balcony looking at the bustling and lonely city.

"At first, I thought that I wouldn't be lonely when I had a lot of friends. So I always put the best foot forward in myself and made a lot of friends. We laughed and played together, but we were always far apart. ”

Liu Wang felt at that time that Chen Yixin's words seemed to have something to say. But he didn't understand until much later.

"The distance between people is sometimes not only geographical, but also psychological. ”

"Yes, it's nice to have someone who understands you, and you shouldn't expect so much. ”

"Do you think the moon is lonely?" Liu Wang looked at the night sky and asked suddenly.

"She has so many stars with her, she shouldn't be lonely. ”

But around her was an endless night. Even the stars, which seem to be close at hand, are actually tens of thousands of light-years away. Maybe some people can't cover that distance in their lifetime. You said...... Could I be the star who wants to be by the side of the moon?" Liu Wang sighed, and the evening breeze stroked his forehead, stealing a trace of sadness lightly.

"Wang Zai, why do you like me?" After a while, Chen Yixin's reply was belated.

"Maybe one day, the moon smiled so brightly that my whole night sky brightened up all at once. Liu Wang found that he could also write poetic words, even if he used them to move himself, it was enough.

"Wang Zai, maybe I'm the star who wants to go to the moon?" At night, Chen Yixin sat on a stone bench with some tears on her face.

"You always call me Wangzai, but I don't know what to call you. Liu Wang looked at the remarks on the dialog box, and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly, not to mention calling it out in person, even if he posted it on QQ, he didn't seem to have the courage.

"Wang Zai, you can call me anything, as long as you don't call me Chen Dasha like the boys in our class. ”

"Yixin, one heart. What a nice name you have. ”

"Hee-hee, I think Wangzi is pretty cute. ”

"Don't stay out too late, go home early. ”

"Wang Zai, do you know, I just had an impulse to run to you immediately. ”

"Why?"

"Because I'm the one who wants to get closer to the moon!" Chen Yixin made a cute expression with her tongue sticking out.

"Then what are you doing in a daze, it's better to act than to be excited?" he gave a wicked smile.

"Hey, you just told me to go home early?"

"Why haven't you cleaned up your room yet?" said Daddy's voice behind him.

"Oh, right away!" Liu Wang responded with a smile and prepared to go back to the house.

Oh no, how did Daddy see me? Haven't I become a shadow?

He looked down at himself again, and it turned out that he had unconsciously returned to normal.

Why is this so? Liu Wang recalled what he had just done.

Just now, after Dad left the room, he flipped through his phone aimlessly, then looked at Chen Yixin's space, and then the two of them chatted. He didn't go anywhere else, he just got out of bed and walked out onto the balcony.

Liu Wang found that every time he turned into a transparent shadow was after playing with his mobile phone for a long time. But he hadn't figured out what had caused him to change back.

He didn't know what the strange thing that had happened to him meant, but it hadn't caused him substantial trouble so far, so he didn't want to spend too many brain cells on it.

Chen Yixin wrote a message to Liu Wang before going to bed at night, and the message was only two words: good night. Plus a tongue-sticking expression. As soon as Liu Wang sees this expression now, he will think of Chen Yixin's smiling face with two shallow dimples, and he won't get drunk when he thinks about it.

In school, after the last class in the morning and afternoon, Liu Wang would stay in the classroom to read books or write homework. Because at the end of class, the entire school building was flocked to the cafeteria or playground like crazy, and Liu Wang hated the bustling crowd. So there are no special circumstances, he will deliberately avoid them.

But those who like to stay in the classroom and walk away like him are not necessarily good students. Some people will take advantage of the lack of teachers in the teaching building to "steal electricity" everywhere. Those with mobile phones and mp3s will pull out their murder weapons and look around the school building for spare outlets.

However, there are not a few such people, and sometimes such benefits are rare. Here I have to mention a legendary figure, Ding Xianren. The boys in the class like to secretly play with their mobile phones as "cultivating immortals", and this Ding Immortal can be said to be the leader among those who cultivate immortals. It is said that until the second semester of the second semester of high school, this immortal has been confiscated by the section chief, the director, the teacher, etc., and these mobile phones were all bought by him with frugality, because his home is very strict.

But the stricter the control, the farther this rebellious teenager seems to fly. He now doesn't listen to classes at all, either sleeping or playing on his phone, and he sits in the back corner of the classroom. Sometimes, everyone seems to forget that he exists. Unless it's time to urge him to pay back. Yes, he borrowed money from everywhere to buy a mobile phone.

But such a forgotten guy has also made some contributions to everyone. He will be happy to provide you with "recharge" services for a fee. As long as he is given a steel hammer, he will help the lazy people fully charge their electronics before the end of the night self-study. For this reason, Ding Xianren often skips class to occupy sockets in empty classrooms. Gradually, the charging service is accepted by many people, and an industrial chain is about to be formed.

In such free time, Ding Xianren is either playing with his mobile phone while charging, or searching for money in an attempt to buy a mobile phone, or he is poor and begging everywhere.

Ding Xian and Liu Wang are in the same dormitory. Although both of them are criminals with mobile phones, their styles are completely different. Ding Xianren often hides on the balcony of the bedroom alone with a mobile phone and a power bank at about eleven o'clock in the evening to cultivate immortals. Once when Liu Wang got up in the morning to go outside to get clothes, as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw Ding Xianren wearing only a pair of pants huddled in the corner, holding a glowing brick, and his spirit was still very excited.

"Mr. Liu. Ding Xianren smirked, leaned over to Liu Wang's desk, and put a box of Chun Zhen on it, "Have you had plenty of money recently?"

"What are you doing?" Liu Wang didn't look up at him, still waving his pen and ink on the scratch paper.

"I'm sure you've heard that yesterday my millet was killed again, and I might be going to live an African life again. Ding Xianren sighed and said helplessly.