"Su Zimo, hello, may I ask why you were detained to the police station?"

"Hello, may I ask if the matter is falling out"

"According to the Internet, Mr. Su, have you offended someone, there is a lot of information out there that is not good for you"

"Mr. Su, please answer us"

“......”

Several reporters, when they saw Su Zimo walking towards them, their eyes lit up, they kept taking pictures with the camera in their hands, and they came over with the microphone, scrambling to say.

Su Zimo's eyes were stimulated by the dazzling flash in front of him, and he couldn't help but raise his arm to cover it, looking at the few figures in front of him, without a trace of expression on his face, he squeezed past a few people and walked outside.

"Who? Obviously just a talent singer, with a stinky expression, pretending to be like a big name"

When the young man and another reporter saw this, they all stayed away from this person slightly, after all, it was very annoying to be caught at the police station for no reason, and if you had to be asked three times to die, you would be a little tempered no matter what you said.

No longer paying attention to this person, looking at Su Zimo's back gradually moving away, he was about to raise his feet to catch up, but there was a bitter laugh behind him.

"Don't disturb people, let him be quiet, if you have any questions, you can find me, I will answer for you"

.......

Su Zimo, who was depressed, walked out of the door of the police station, a heat wave rushed towards him, and the dazzling sunlight shone directly on his eyes, he just blinked at this, a few drops of mist flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he didn't think much about it, he picked a direction randomly, and walked straight forward, without a trace of superfluous reaction to the cars whizzing past him, and ignored the piercing horns that kept ringing in his ears, as if he didn't hear it, and walked away by himself.

If it weren't for the driver's flexible response, it is estimated that a lot of things would have happened, but it made many drivers who met scold in their hearts.

In this way, under the scorching heat and harsh sun, he walked aimlessly on the stuffy streets.

I don't know how long it took, Su Zimo came to the suburbs alone, looked at the green lawn in front of him, his stagnant eyes moved, and walked over, a fresh natural smell came to his nose, and there was a trace of waves in his restless heart, and there was no piercing horn and noisy noise in his ears, which made people feel refreshed.

He walked to the lawn and sat down, staring blankly at the lush trees in front of him, his body remaining still, motionless, like an eternal stone statue.

In this way, after holding it for nearly half an hour, a breeze blew, bringing up a few fallen leaves fluttering in the wind, Su Zimo's backwater-like eyes moved, and he muttered

"When the leaves fall from the tree, is it because the wind blows or because the tree doesn't hold back?"

"Hehe, that's because the leaves have grown up, and they want to go outside to see it, and the arrival of the breeze just helped the leaves, and the trees, which are safe havens, know that this day will eventually come, even if they are reluctant, they will choose to let go" At this time, a meaningful voice came from behind him.

Su Zimo was slightly stunned, looked back, but saw a little boy about ten years old walking behind him, wearing a simple cloth robe, with a delicate and immature face, shaved a shiny bald head, looking at himself with a smile on his face, his backwater-like eyes fluctuated slightly, revealing a strong smile, "Little friend, why are you here?" "Although I am deeply trapped in the ocean of self-blame, I also have an understanding of this neighborhood, which is basically compatible with the four words of deep suburbs and wilderness, so I also feel a little strange that such a child appears here and wears such a strange cloth clothes.

"Because, that's where I live," said the little boy with a sunny smile.

Seeing this, Su Zimo seemed to be rendered happy, and the sense of self-blame in his heart was slightly reduced, and he said in surprise, "Living here? What about your parents?"

"Parents? Ever since I was sensible, I didn't know who my parents were. I didn't even want to know that I had been saying to myself in my heart that I was born and raised" The little boy's behavior didn't seem to be as ignorant as a child should be, but on the contrary, he looked unusually mature, and actually laughed at himself and muttered.

"Uh, I'm sorry......" Although Su Zimo was surprised in his heart, he seemed to mention the other party's sadness and did not treat the other party as a child, so he said apologetically.

"It's okay" The little boy waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, the mature behavior and the immature face on his face, the small figure, always seemed to have a deep sense of disobedience.

Su Zimo nodded, holding his head in both hands, lying on the green grass, facing the dazzling sun, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, and occasionally a few unknown birds flew by, and made a pleasant birdsong, as if he was singing, his heart was in a trance, and he muttered

"Boundless blue brocade overlooking mountains and rivers"

"A little bit of cotton wool is shaped like a car"

"More skillful hand-knitting birds"

"Singing Love Songs in the Painting"

After all, the little boy is still a child, for these sentences with deep meanings, he seemed a little ignorant and puzzled, touched the back of his head, showed a sunny smile, walked to Su Zimo and lay down, and suddenly said, "What's your name?" ”

When Su Zimo heard this, his eyes were still staring at the blue sky and white clouds, but his mouth said, "My name is Su Zimo, what about you, little friend"

"I'm not young, I'm ten years old this year, my name is Ye Piaoling, you can call me zero" The little boy said a little dissatisfied.

"Ye Piaoling? What a strange name, does it refer to the leaves that have been carried away by the breeze from the trees? Su Zimo said strangely.

"Strange, isn't it? I think it's okay, the master also told me before, I picked it up in an autumn, full of fallen leaves, in order to give me a thought, he gave me such a name" Ye Piaoling thought about it and said truthfully.

Su Zimo keenly caught one of the words, and said in surprise, "Master? ”

"Yes, I was picked up by the master when I was very young" Ye Piaoling did not have a lost look on his face, but said with a happy look on his face.

Su Zimo nodded, didn't say anything more, and continued to look at the blue sky and white clouds in the dazzling sunlight.

At this time, a breeze blew, bringing up a green leaf from the tree, fluttering with the wind, and after a while, it floated to Ye Piaoling's body, instinctively stretched out his palm, took this green leaf in the palm of his hand, thought about it, held the leaf, stood up, took the leaf and slowly put it to his lips, slightly forced, a pleasant melody suddenly came out.

The melody emitted by the leaves, with a hint of natural pleasant sound, listening to the melody in his ears, Su Zimo's restless heart gradually stabilized.

Under the little boy's playing, one after another, wave after wave, continuously, the pleasant sound continued to come out, into the lush woods, from which the melodious birdsong sounded, as if in response.

At this moment, suddenly there was a long and long bell ringing from a distance, the little boy stopped, the pleasant melody also stopped abruptly, dragged the leaf in his hand to the palm, faced the sky, raised his palm, a breeze blew, gently carried the leaf away from here, and drifted away into the distance.

"Su Zimo, I'm going to do my homework, I'll see you soon."