"You see that you are already a writer and poet, how did you live such a wretched bag today?" Cao Yuanyuan wiped a handful of tears and turned around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Didn't I write it in my book, once a person who engages in art becomes poor, he is simply hopeless, more troublesome than fools and fools, he does not cry out in pain, he does not say anything about suffering, and he is starved to death by society.

This ghost thing, without a persistent heart, can't get results, once the attachment is too much, the results can't be exchanged for money for a while, and it's strange if you don't starve to death. Gao Yifei said.

"I really hope you're getting better, okay, let's go to Arshan to look for rubies, we're annoyed. Cao Yuanyuan said.

"How do you know that Arshan will have rubies?" Gao Yifei said as he opened his eyes and looked up at Cao Yuanyuan's face.

"The first work when I opened your book was written in a poem, called "A Letter to Netizens". ”

"You reminded me that when I was very young, when I was just writing poetry, I met a group of schoolgirls on the riverbank, about the same age as you, and they were quite beautiful. When I saw them, I started writing poems, and they came to see what I was writing, and I said poetry.

They happily picked up my notebook and began to read, this is the first time I have heard the poems I wrote read out of the mouth of a beautiful girl, I feel that I am sitting in the cloud sky listening to the fairy song, and in front of me is the beauty of a girl.

It was the day of summer and spring, and we walked on the beach along the edge of the river where the waves could not hit our feet. When they broke up, they waved and shouted: 'Gao Yifei, you are a poet, we will remember you, I hope you will become famous as soon as possible!'!

The ghosts didn't expect that the sooner they hoped to become famous would be 10,000 times slower than a drop of 100 oil (asphalt). Maybe it's so slow that you don't have time to calculate.

Would you like to read this poem?" Gao Yifei completely forgot who he was, and really regarded Cao Yuanyuan as his own sister, or he needed further relationships, maybe.

"'A letter to netizens

- I've been a little dull for a few days,

It's back to some of the thoughts of many years ago......

If you love me,

Please take care of my house!

I have to let go of my hands,

To fulfill the man's mission.

The outside world is high and the waves are dangerous.

you

can be pretty,

But don't be smart—

All my life I'm afraid of smart people.

The first thing we have to do is get a lawyer.

That's how the world is.

Not only do we have to be careful,

Also prevent others from accidentally .......

I

As long as you do the right thing, you have a headache,

In order to survive,

I'm going out on an adventure.

Like what

The TV said:

-- Arshan discovered the ruby.

Tube it,

Anyway, it's playing.

If you go home empty-handed after years abroad,

Please hit me and scold me.

This relieves me of my guilt.

You can also fine me for a year:

"Optimistic about one-third of one-acre land".

If there is really no cure,

You are like a mother,

Cruel to leave this disobedient one,

Naughty kids......

Is it mediocre or brilliant,

It's a man's problem.

The Outer Worlds:

"Wind and high wave risk".

――Please follow me......

……’

I love this poem, and when you're discharged from the hospital, we'll go to Arshan to pick up rubies, and I really don't want to stay in this hellish place. Cao Yuanyuan put the book on his lap and looked at the pedestrians on the street outside the window, but his heart flew to the edge of the sky.

"I think differently......" said the poet who had his spine broken.

"What do you think, do you hate being with me?" Cao Yuanyuan said as he lowered his head and looked into Gao Yifei's eyes.

"No, I want to go to a place where there is a railway......" said the poet.

"Don't joke like that, no one will lift you up and put you on the rails if you can't stand up on your own. Of course, Cao Yuanyuan understood the poet's words, and looking for a place with a railway was not just thinking of lying on the rails and dying, which is already a matter that everyone knows.

"I was originally a person who should not have been born, and one more day in the world would bring one more day of trouble to the world. You're a lot more relieved when you're dead. After Gao Yifei finished speaking, he peeked at Cao Yuanyuan's face.

"People want to like you, so you say something nasty. Cao Yuanyuan pouted and glared at Gao Yifei with his eyes.

"I've become a burden, don't think so. Besides, you're too young, don't you want to be a female Lei Feng?" Gao Yifei felt much better, and wanted to make his own decisions and turn his body.

"Who called you my wrong, there is a way to do this? I have already dedicated myself to you!" Cao Yuanyuan said this, his face suddenly turned red, and his two faces seemed to be walking in a heavy rain of blood, which was a very shameful reaction.

Gao Yifei happened to see it, and it was too late to dodge, and he was so ashamed in his heart that a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye.

"The backbone has been broken, like an old house on fire, and I can only watch it burn to ......ruins," Gao Yifei said here, and the tears in his eyes were so full that he wanted to flow out of his face.

"The dean said it would be fine in a hundred days!" Cao Yuanyuan said with his hand to wipe away Gao Yifei's tears.

"After a hundred days, my back will be rotten and maggots. ”

Cao Yuanyuan got up and closed the door, and when he returned to Gao Yifei's side, he really smelled a bad smell, in fact, this bad smell has always been there, Cao Yuanyuan thought that this is normal, a patient, who can guarantee his hygiene at all times?

"You're not wearing pants?" Cao Yuanyuan whispered.

"Well, I just want to save a little, and I feel more free without underwear. Gao Yifei also replied in a low voice.

"You poets don't know what the hell they think, they know freedom, and you are so poor that you don't even have underwear and want to pursue freedom? I'll go get you a basin of hot water!" Cao Yuanyuan wanted to wash him.

"You're a girl, it's inconvenient?" Gao Yifei was duplicitous, and he didn't want to embarrass her.

"Don't talk nonsense, you haven't heard of a twelve-year-old girl taking care of her sick and paralyzed father, do you think there is a way to do it?" Cao Yuanyuan finished speaking and went out.

When he opened the door and went out, he happened to meet the dean Gao Shengliu, which made Cao Yuanyuan blush, and he forgot that the people inside were still lying there without a cloth, and walked to the other end of the corridor in a panic without any explanation.

Gao Shengliu felt as if his mouth touched Cao Yuanyuan's mouth, which was a lukewarm feeling, and the back of one hand seemed to touch her chest, and the feeling seemed to be a big grapefruit in the Mid-Autumn Festival, not the legendary ghost tofu, is this a girl?

Gao Shengliu thought as he looked back at Cao Yuanyuan's back walking over there. There is a thought in my heart that says: This ghost girl, why should I refuse her request, this is like a wallet dropped on the road, others can not find the owner if they pick it up, will this money be burned with fire?

When he turned around and saw the sick number that was already without a cloth, he muttered to Cao Yuanyuan in his heart: This girl is too unclean, is there any cure for this?