What is love and affection? People can bend their knees for it, people can burst out of courage because of it, but people are defeated by it, and they are so scarred that anyone will look vulnerable in front of it, but that is not incompetence, and that is why it is great. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After the exam was hastily completed, the students were idle at home, and the campus was closed, with only a few bird's chirps echoing, making the place full of silence.

A week later, the weather was so hot that the sun was so hot that the earth was so hot that even the river was steaming. Under the crooked stone bridge, on the sloping downhill road, two figures reflect each other, and maple trees hide their figures. The two stood facing each other, the boy kept looking at the girl, the girl kept dodging the boy's gaze, he pulled the girl's clothes with his left hand, his right hand clenched tightly, his nails sank into the flesh and did not feel the slightest pain, squinting and smiling and looking straight at the girl, tenderly and authentically; "Lu Jingyuan, I like you... I like you, Lu Jingyuan."

After the young man finished confessing, with a faint smile on his face, he kept standing and looking at the girl, the girl smiled slightly like a flower, the young man's heart suddenly touched the warmth, stopped pulling, and the clenched hand slowly loosened, and the faint pain did not make him feel the slightest discomfort. I saw that the girl broke free from his pull, turned around and was already far away from the young man, probably because she didn't want to hurt the young man's heart, the figure that was not yet blurred turned her head and smiled at him, so brilliant that it reflected in the young man's heart.

Mo Wei looked at her distant figure and did not step after her, she already understood the meaning of the girl's silence, her face was melancholy and lost, and her voice was low: "Since you don't hate each other, why don't you accept me?" Why can't we be together? ”

Sad tears fell lightly on the young man's face, his body hung down against the maple tree, his red eyes were red, his body roared inwardly, and his body trembled and trembled.

The bright red that burst out of his eyes was full of maple leaves.

Mu Yuan didn't know when he approached, his figure stood quietly on the stone bridge, looking at the young man's condition at this time, his expression was full of sadness and his heart was shaken, and he walked towards the young man with a heavy step, firmly hugged his fragile body, and tears couldn't stop falling.

The maple trees rattled and the foliage slowly drooped and enveloped them. Time, as if it had come to a halt at this moment, was abandoned and forgotten by two people who should have been destined for each other, embracing each other's world at this moment.

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Time can't keep people's hearts, people always want to fly to the distant sky, if the sky can't be pity, the boy only wants to live a peaceful and stable life every day, a person quietly enjoy the day and night, a person washes and cooks alone, eats and sleeps alone, so that the end of life is just! However, the things of the world are all over the place, and they always disturb him.

At three o'clock in the afternoon of the next day, Mo Wei received a call from his father, got on the bus with his sister Mo Lan, and rushed home. Along the way, Mo Wei frowned tightly and pursed his lips without saying a word, looking at the scenery passing by, silently bearing the discomfort at this time. Motion sickness is a kind of torment for Mo You, like being placed in a hell cave, a kind of torture.

When I arrived at home, it was already past seven o'clock, it was already dark, and the family had changed from a billiards business to an Internet café, five rented rooms were divided into upper and lower floors, four were used for business, and the rooms were filled with rows of computers.

When they returned home, there was no imaginary meal waiting for them, only the 'mother' was taking care of the business alone, watching TV on the computer, but the father was nowhere to be seen. 'Mother' looked at their arrival, first frowned and then smiled faintly, and said, "Let's go upstairs, my sister is watching TV upstairs, the food has been bought, I have been busy all day and have no time to do it, put it outside, Mo Lan, go make something for your younger brothers and sisters."

Mo Lan finished the hot meal, his father just arrived home, looked at them, nodded and smiled slightly, looking at his father's expression at this time, Mo Wu didn't know why, he always felt a little cold.

The back of the house is the stinky ditch river, not far away is the landlord's additional gift of about fifteen square meters of open space, which was transformed into a small living building by his father to store things, with a large bed in it, and the rest are all neatly arranged drinks and instant noodles.

The next morning, Mo Yu woke up and opened the door, and saw the sleeping 'mother' on the recliner next to the computer just woke up, and he paused in his heart, and saw her smile slightly, and said, "Xiao You, you are awake!" Help clean up the room! ”

Mo Wei gave a faint sigh, turned around and picked up the rag and went to clean it. Most of the people who come to the Internet like to smoke, cigarette ash is everywhere, drink bottles are also thrown all over the ground, and even some keyboards are soaked with overturned drinks.

In the blink of an eye, it was dark, and during the meal, Mo was worried about whether he should do something, and when he thought of getting up in the morning, his mother was tired of napping on the recliner, and his heart softened, and he said, "Mom, go to bed tonight, and I will come to see the night." ”

Half a month has passed, Mo Wei takes care of business all night every night, playing with the computer is not boring at all, as soon as the day is bright, his father gets up early to replace him and let him go to sleep. He doesn't like to talk to his family, so he happened to stagger the time with them, and he got along quite well.

In the blink of an eye, school was about to start again, and at the time of separation, my father was sitting on the recliner outside, quietly reading the newspaper, Mo Wei showed a faint smile on his face, walked to his father's side, and said; "Father, I can't get enough food at school, I want to have more living expenses, and I won't eat in school anymore."

"Your mother is sitting in it, I don't have any money on me, you want to go to her," the father said lightly, and continued to read the newspaper.

Mo frowned, hearing that his father asked him to find his 'mother', he was very unhappy, and he could only helplessly approach her and repeat the previous words. But when she was displeased, 'Mother' was very tired and said, "Go to your father, I don't have it."

"The child can't eat enough, Shi Qi, give him a few hundred yuan!" The father put down the newspaper and said with an angry expression.

"No, if you eat me and wear me, you have to ask me for money, but I don't give it" Suddenly the scene quarreled, and suddenly was scolded so inexplicably, Mo was very aggrieved, picked up his schoolbag and walked away.

"Go and chase your brother, he's already gone" Mo Lan walked downstairs, inexplicably looking at the scene that had subsided, very surprised, and then his father's words came.

"Xiao worry, you wait for me slowly"

"Don't I just want to ask for a few dozen dollars more to eat? Whoever I recruit to provoke whom, so say about me. When Mo Lan approached, he saw Mo Lan's melancholy face, and then there was a low voice of helplessness, and Mo Lan was silent at that time.

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All the injustices in the world have befallen you, who can bear it, to smooth everything out? If a person is not a saint, he can be without fault, but why should he suffer so much if he is not at fault? Don't worry. The cold night wind blows like a knife, who can I talk to about this unbearable? How to express this full of grief and indignation? He didn't understand, and he wouldn't go, except for the sadness of the word echoing in the silent night sky.