Chapter Ninety-Nine: Beating Breath

In a blink of an eye, it has reached the fifteenth day of the first month, the Lantern Festival.

After the Lantern Festival, the year is really gone, and it is another day of school.

Zhang Xiaoyao and Zhao Hanyu returned to school together.

On this day, counselor Wang Wei stood on the podium of the classroom with a very strange expression, and then he said to us with a smile with red eyes, he had to leave, he had to continue to work hard to live, thank you for this semester and the companionship of your classmates, he is very satisfied, and has gained the friendship and too much warmth of your classmates.

After listening to his story, Zhang Xiaoyao's heart suddenly felt sour, remembering the experience and sharing of counselors and classmates in the past, and he was just a member of the recent graduates who were about the same age as himself.

Barbecue with him on weekends, drink and chat with him and tell jokes, go shopping with him, take pictures and see the scenery with him, wholesale fruits and sell safe fruits with him, etc., after all, it was time to separate, Zhang Xiaoyao involuntarily stood up from his seat.

I was shocked to hear you say that

My nose is sore and my eyes are blurry

I know what it means to be a man

I smiled at myself and be strong

Originally, it was decided to fight hand in hand

Win full cinnamon

The reality is too confusing

You can't look up

Where is the dream?

Work hard and share happily together

Stay in the bottom of your heart and think about it

Lasts forever

You have taught us well

You are an example to whom we are proud

You've finally made the hard decision to quit your job and go out for a break

Because good men have ambitions in all directions

You have to open up a brilliant light

I was drunk that day and forgot how many glasses

I opened my heart to who you are

You are kind, generous, optimistic and sincere Wang Wei

I am proud of you, and there will be no sadness even if you part

Forever friends know each other without regrets

We wait silently, waiting for you to come back with a full load

We get together again, not drunk and not home

Zhang Xiaoyao kept looking at the counselor on the podium, who was both a good teacher and a good friend, and after saying what he wanted to say, most of the students in the class cried, with memories and reluctance.

In the end, Wang Wei smiled and encouraged the students to study hard, he will leave this beautiful time in his heart, the world is so big, there is always a blue sky that can fly freely.

In the face of many helplessness, just because of the unwilling to fall behind, stubborn unwillingness to sink, always vigilant against mediocre souls, no restraint to block the footsteps, it is difficult to break free from the cage of being bound, only a corner of the blue sky.

From the beginning to the present, from the present to the future, the regret and uncertainty are integrated into the understanding of reality, all the distrust is thrown out of the clouds, with a calm, calm, smiling and letting the heart settle down, hiding in the black and white dream, clouds and mountains and seas.

Don't let the ordinary abandon mediocrity, don't let the unintentional turn into inaction, and don't let the qualitative start to mess with the heart.

Don't let emptiness fill your heart again, don't let randomness be natural, don't let dreams change moments.

The world is unbounded, people's hearts are divided, complex, simple, and distant...... None of them can dominate, reverse, and invert each other's free space, look at the world alone, and laugh at the origin of everything in the world.

For the sake of things, for the heart, I just return to the initial bird, with a patience and unyielding, lightly traveling, light as a flowing cloud, easy to give up and easy to separate, and stay for a long time The experience of growing up and the friendship imprinted in my heart.

When full of fighting spirit and passion, when full of enthusiasm and struggle, only for a platform, only to fill the vacancy, in the end only a slight smile, a shallow taste of bitterness and happiness in the heart.

Whenever I am alone, I feel as if I can hear the beating breath, the cheers from my heart, and the lovely classmates and friends.

We are a collective, we have a strong cohesion, we are friends with each other, we can be happy together, sometimes tears involuntarily flow, for her? Why? Not cowardly, but moved.

Every morning, my eyes are like an alarm clock, sweeping diagonally around the dormitory, and I fall asleep in the cold winter. Every time the smoke is cloudy, the drizzle is drizzling, the cold wind is like thorns, and the snow is flying all over the sky, leaving only a few strong people with words and proverbs, and a vast sea of books, immersed in it.

When night falls, the dark sky shimmers with a soft glow. In the cold night, thoughts enveloped the earth, leaving a few people to write and whisper, the sound of books dissipated, but the lights made the groups of idle figures slender and messy, and the thunder came from time to time in that corner.

I watched and listened a lot, and I felt that the world seemed to be getting old, and I was no longer able to take care of each of her stories. However, some helplessly reduced to blank paper, and those smiles that make people no longer able to warm their cold hearts, and some cry and tremble in the wind.

But these are nothing, difficulties can't stop us from moving forward!

Saturday, February 14, Western Valentine's Day.

"Hanyu, today is Valentine's Day, come to my house, I will take you to a special place, which is also a place that I love and hate, and my initial changes are from there. ”

"Well, well, as long as you're there, it's special anywhere. ”

Zhang Xiaoyao and Zhao Hanyu walked together on the path at the edge of the village, walked through the small river that rose after the rain, walked through the new green ridges, and gradually walked towards the Xuangui Mountain not far away.

There are no tall sieges here

There is no traffic in all directions

There is no mirage-like beauty either

There were only villages, wheat fields, and simple peasants

Patches of land are reclaimed among the mountains and trees

A puddle of light green transparency

It is a deep pit where spring water stays

The undulating mountains are clear after the rain

The flowers of the mountains follow the pine trees

The lightness of the magpie homing beckons the spirituality of spring

Towering trees are lined up in a neat formation

The chirping of birds is a spring day

An old well tells the story of a village's growth

A small river is crystal clear and plays beautiful music

White clouds floated in the deep blue sky

The mountains and villages are extraordinarily peaceful

Climbing to the top has the pride of looking down on thousands of miles

Take in the villages outside the village and the mountains outside the mountains

Walking into the village, you can feel endless warmth

It is a place of warmth, hope and rejuvenation

This is the journey of dreams for tomorrow

And the green elves swaying the earth vigorously in spring

This is such a group of lovely, hard-working farmers

Cultivate the green wheat fields

The hope of the farmers planted in the tender green heart field gradually grew

The budding shyness changed into a green garment

The branches of the willows waft with the fragrance of flowers

The tender grass sprouts are filled with the fragrance of the earth

Touching the willow face and the spring breeze to talk

The high cliff is dangerous, and the ancient tower is born to nature

The clouds express their hearts, and thousands of miles are in the sky

The new greenery is silent, and the bees and butterflies dance in the flowers

The work is exhausted, and the flow is like a picturesque dragon

The two stood side by side on Xuangui Mountain, looking at the unchanged ancient tower, Zhang Xiaoyao told what happened to him for the first time in Xuangui Mountain. A few years ago, he got an adventure from here, and he soared into the sky, and Edgeworth killed the enemy and made meritorious contributions. Now back here, everything is back to square one, and I'm an ordinary student again. Is it really a cycle of heavenly principles and its own fixed number?

"Hanyu, don't worry, I'm not someone who falls and doesn't know how to get up. Go, you go with me to the south slopes. Zhang Xiaoyao took Zhao Hanyu's hand and ran on the top of Xuangui Mountain.

What catches the eye is a large yellow rape flower, which is artificially planted into a yellow heart, bee butterflies dance, and the cauliflower is fragrant, showing the color of its own life.

"Let's go, we can jump to the heart of the flower, Hanyu, happy Valentine's Day!"

"Xiaoyao, did you plant this for me with your own hands? This is a large barren mountain, so how can I grow this large sea of flowers?"

"Well, it's actually very simple, I just picked up my own hoe and cleaned up the weeds a little bit during the rape planting season, turned over the red soil and sprinkled the seeds, and then applied some fertilizer, and when spring came, the rape flowers bloomed naturally, just in time for this Valentine's Day. ”

"Thank you, Xiaoyao! This is the most romantic gift I have ever seen. Interpret the declaration of love with life, and have no regrets in this life. Zhao Hanyu was moved to tears, and took the initiative to hold Zhang Xiaoyao in his arms.

"The sea of flowers, the hearts of you, my hearts, depend on each other in this life and the next life. "A long kiss is a lifelong vow.