Chapter 1 The Beginning of Memory 1
A woman stood on the roof of the Huamao Building in H City, not saying a word, as if the air around her had stopped flowing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Revenge! What are you doing! A man burst out of the staircase and shouted.
The wind blew the woman's waist-length hair, she turned her head, looked at the man with moist eyes, and said, "I'm good." I just want to do it all over again in a different way. ”
The man walked slowly to the woman and said, "This..., let's go down first." ”
"Don't come here." The woman shouted.
Soon another person came up, and when the man's heart saw it, he said, "Yunyin, you are also here to see me off." Indeed, you are the only one in this world who is sincere to me. ”
"Sister... Sister, I'm not ......" Before the woman finished speaking, she was interrupted and said: "You are all the same, you all say that I am extreme, I hate you, I hate you!" ”
It turned out that the woman standing there was everyone who knew - Murong Fuxin.
"Forget about me!" As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped down.
The memories in my mind seem to have begun to flow backwards:
"Miss Murong." A short-haired woman shouted in front of a luxurious villa. But no one answered, so she repeated the call several times, and the result was the same, the woman seemed to be a little anxious, and shouted again: "Murong Fuxin!" ”
Suddenly, a head popped out of the window, and its hair was messy, like a chicken coop. "Whew, the door is not locked, just push it in." As soon as he finished speaking, his head shrank back into it.
"Hey." The woman sighed, pushed the door open, and walked upstairs.
In the living room, on the handrail of the stairs, there are messy clothes, and it looks terrible.
"Oh my God! It's such a mess, you're so stupid. The woman said.
"Then Yijing, you can help me tidy it up, thank you." Upstairs, there was Murong Fuxin's voice.
"Fuxin, you have to change your habits, you can't always help you, and you haven't been to school for a long time, even if you don't go, why don't you ask for leave, do you know how worried the teacher is about you?" After a long speech, she still willingly helped Murong Fuxin tidy up the house.
Time does not stop, an hour, a smoke and escape. Murong Fuxin was still slumped on the big bed, without energy.
"Whew, rejuvenation, let's go to school together." Zhou Yijing said.
As soon as he heard that he was going back to school, Murong Fuxin immediately buried his head in the quilt again and said, "What the hell is the school, don't go, you go first, I'll continue to sleep." Murong Fuxin refused a series of times.
"Yikes! Don't refuse so quickly, or I'll treat you to a snack, I've already seen it just now, and your refrigerator is completely empty. Zhou Yijing said with a thief smile.
"It's really hateful to catch people's weaknesses, wait for me for ten minutes." Murong Fuxin suddenly got up from the bed.
"Okay, there you go." Zhou Yijing got up and patted her pants and said.
A gust of wind passed, and Murong Fuxin entered the bathroom. With a "pop", the door was slammed shut, and only the sound of running water inside was heard.
Zhou Yijing walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, opened the curtain with a "brush", and the strong sunlight entered the room, and the originally dark room suddenly brightened up. "The weather was nice." Zhou Yijing made a pleasant expression.
The door opened, and Murong Fuxin walked out. With waist-length hair, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and slightly upturned cherry lips, she is almost like two people just now.
"Well, okay, let's go." Murong Fu said with a haircut.