Real World, February 22, 2012. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On this day, as usual, Yu Wenhao went out early and walked towards the school.

Last night, there was a light rain, and this morning, the ground is still wet.

Carrying a bulging schoolbag and a plastic bag of food in his hand, which contained some breakfast, Yu Wenhao walked on the slope of the school.

With his head down, he looked at the wet ground, and the flashlight of his mobile phone in his hand was shining, and he walked slowly step by step.

As he walked, Yu Wenhao felt that there seemed to be someone in front of him, so he raised his head and looked over.

Faintly, Yu Wenhao saw a figure not far in front of him.

It wasn't until he got closer that Yu Wenhao saw clearly that this figure was an old woman, with a basket of branch-like things on her back, it should be a basket of firewood, and she looked a little struggling.

Looking at this old woman, for some reason, Yu Wenhao thought of his grandmother, and even had the idea of stepping forward to help, just when Yu Wenhao's thoughts just arose and hesitated, there was a sigh from the old woman.

"Hey......"

This sigh shocked Yu Wenhao's heart, and his body involuntarily got goosebumps.

Yu Wenhao felt that his face was a little hot, and a feeling of shame permeated his heart.

When Yu Wenhao's mind was lost, as if he had fallen into a demonic situation, he and the old woman passed by.

At this moment, Yu Wenhao took two steps, turned around, looked at the old woman, looked at the old woman, although he was carrying heavy firewood, he still had a tough body, and his heart breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Wenhao turned around and continued to walk towards the school, and soon arrived at the school gate, entered the school, and went to the classroom.

And what Yu Wenhao didn't know was that when he heard the old woman's sigh that made him goosebumps all over his body, and his mind was distracted and passed by the old woman, for some reason, the phantom of the heart demon and comfort appeared, and diffused a black light, flickering, forming an enchantment, enveloping one side.

And that old woman walked out of the enchantment in one step, causing a layer of ripples and ripples in the light curtain of the enchantment, which seemed to be unaffected by the enchantment of the inner demons.

At the same time, within the enchantment, a strong demonic aura swept out.

Purple light flickered, and two cold snorts suddenly sounded.

Immediately after, the purple light dissipated, and two figures appeared.

These two people are Xie Yuhao and Wei Huajun.

The heart demon looked at the two of them comfortably, slightly stunned.

"Why, you were surprised by our appearance?" Xie Yuhao looked at the demons in his heart and was stunned, glanced at Yu Wenhao, who was still with his back to them, and smiled coldly.

"yes, I didn't expect that." The heart demon smiled faintly, and his smile was cold.

As soon as the words fell, the comfortable figure of the demon suddenly disappeared, and when he appeared, in front of the two of them, he raised his hand, clenched his left hand into a fist, and formed a palm with his right hand, and the demonic qi swirled, swirling, forming a demonic fist seal and a demonic palm print, blasting towards Xie Yuhao with a punch, and slapping towards Wei Huajun with a palm.

Looking at the comfortable and rapid offensive of the demons, Xie Yuhao and Wei Huajun did not dare to be careless.

Immediately, the purple light on Xie Yuhao's body flickered, the demonic aura swirled, and a pink mist-like aura suddenly diffused out, instantly covering the figures of the three of them.

At the same time, Wei Huajun here, with a cold face, punched out, and on it, there was a frost power covering, forming a frost fist print, bombarding the palm of the demonic qi palm print slapped by the heart demon comfortably, and in the pink mist, a low roar erupted.

The pink mist was shaken away by this low roar, revealing the figures of the three people.

Xie Yuhao didn't know when, in the left rear of the heart demon comfortably, between the demon qi on his body rolling, a pink flame python phantom appeared, spitting out the letter, glowing with hideousness, opened the snake's mouth, and swallowed it violently towards the heart demon comfortably.

Wei Huajun here, after fighting with the heart demon Anyi, his figure was shocked out, and he fell on the edge of the enchantment, barely standing firm, his face was ugly, but the next breath was a surge of demonic energy, forming a tornado, inside, a blue scaly scorpion appeared, and the poisonous needle on its tail flashed coldly, and with a roar, it stabbed towards the heart demon Anyi.

Faintly, calmly looking at the poisonous needle stabbed by the blue scorpion in front of him, feeling the snake mouth swallowed behind him on the left side, a murmuring voice came out from the heart demon comfortably.

"The Pink Demon Fire Python and the Blue Devil Scorpion at the beginning of the Ground Tier."

As the words lived, the magic light on the heart demon Anyi's body flickered, and the demonic qi roared and rolled, forming a storm, which suddenly swept out, shattering the swallowed snake's mouth and shattering the stabbing poisonous needles in an instant.

In the next moment, in front of Xie Yuhao, the comfortable figure of the heart demon appeared in an instant, I saw him raise his hand, point out, and between the thunderbolts, it fell on Xie Yuhao's eyebrows, and a wave of magic light came out manically, enveloping his whole body, and a layer of dark red flames burned out.

Wei Huajun here, the comfortable figure of the demon in his heart appeared in an instant, and he raised his hand, and between the thunderbolts, a finger pointed out, and fell on the center of his eyebrows, the magic light flickered, and the dark red flames diffused out.

I only saw that on Xie Yuhao's body, in the magic light shrouded, the dark red flame burning, a figure emerged from his heavenly spirit position, this figure, is wearing a pink shirt, white skin and beauty, the figure is even more slender, Yingying's waist is unstoppable, at this time, her face is frightened, a silent roar issued a breath, this woman's figure is suddenly transformed into its body, the Pink Demon Fire Python, struggling, as if trying to escape, but was covered by the dark red flames that rolled in, eliminated.

On the other side, Wei Huajun here, there is also a figure on his body emerging from the position of the heavenly spirit, this is a woman wearing blue clothes, with a cold aura all over her body, rejecting people thousands of miles away, the same woman's face is frightened, and the next breath is to turn into her body, the blue devil scale scorpion, struggling, under the cover of dark red flames, eliminated.

Looking at Xie Yuhao and Wei Huajun who fell to the ground, with a wave of their hands, the magic light flashed out and fell on the two of them, sending them home, just afraid that they would be late for school today.

Turning around, when the inner demon walked towards Yu Wenhao comfortably, he waved his hand and dispersed the enchantment.

"Solved."

"Hmm."

In the classroom, during recess, Yu Wenhao sat in his seat, holding a pen, writing and drawing in a sketchbook, muttering softly.

"In the world, there are not so many troubles."

"It's just that with sentient beings and people, everything starts to get complicated."

"Desire, really so much, so important?"

"I don't understand, what do you want so much to do with this thing?"

"Money, power, fame, women, love, friendship, family affection, etc., how much should not matter, what is important should be how to look at it."

"The Tao is good, the very way, the name is famous, the name is not famous."

Just when Yu Wenhao was muttering to himself in a daze, in front of the water dispenser, a girl came over, and then hot water.

"Haozi, what are you talking to yourself, what are you talking about?"

A beautiful voice suddenly pulled Yu Wenhao's mind back.

Yu Wenhao raised his head and looked at the water dispenser in front of his seat, where a person was standing.

A girl wearing a thick gray coat, a delicate face, and a pair of bright eyes was leaning over to receive hot water, looking at him with a puzzled face.

This girl, named Wang Ling, is another class flower in the class.

"Did you hear it all?"

"Hmm."

"What did you hear?" Yu Wenhao said, looking at Wang Ling, his eyes flashed with a glimmer that Wang Ling couldn't see.

"No, I heard you cooing, like a frog."

"That's good." Yu Wenhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mysterious." Wang Ling looked at Yu Wenhao's mysterious appearance, muttered, and then remembered something.

"You'll have to bring me breakfast tomorrow."

"No problem."

"Thank you, Haozi."

"Call brother."

"Thank you, brother."

After speaking, Wang Ling took the hot water, smiled sweetly at Yu Wenhao, and left.

Here, Wang Linggang left for two seconds, and another boy named Chen Qi, who was wearing a black coat and looked like Sanmao, so the classmates called him Sanmao, came to pick up the hot water.

"Brother traitor, what were you talking about with Wang Ling just now, there were some talking and laughing."

Listening to the inquiry, Yu Wenhao just looked down at the head of the draft book, then raised it again, smiled faintly, and explained.

"She didn't say anything, she just asked me to help her bring breakfast, and you asked me to bring breakfast for you."

"It's gone?"

"It's gone."

"Really?"

Seeing that Chen Qi was very concerned, Yu Wenhao had no choice but to reply.

"Don't worry, she's yours, no one will rob you."

Listening to Yu Wenhao's words, Chen Qi suddenly smiled.

"Brother traitor, what are you talking about, not kidding?"

"No kidding."

"Cherish it."

"Thank you, brother."

Listening to Chen Qi thank him for no reason, Yu Wenhao looked at his back as he turned around and left with a hot water bottle.

"I guess so, I don't know."

After muttering, Yu Wenhao turned his head and looked out the window, looking out the window, on those branches, the green leaves were enchanting, and when the wind blew, it danced with the wind.

A sparrow flew in, chirped twice, landed on the branch, pecked at the feathers on its body, seemed to look at Yu Wenhao twice, and then flew away.

"Be an ordinary person, do ordinary things, why not, think so much and do nothing."

"You said yes."

Muttering, Yu Wenhao wrote in the draft book, and wrote a poem.

"Only then did I feel that the spring was cold and getting warmer,"

"I feel the songbirds outside the window."

"I heard the old woman sigh,"

"I don't think this sound is the most ordinary."

"It's just, I want to give it a try. If you fail, you have no loss. The voice of the heart demon echoed in Yu Wenhao's heart.

"Hey, I already know the ending, and I still have to try, it's just vain."

Yu Wenhao sighed, and in his heart, he replied.

"There are some things, not knowing the ending, not doing it, but knowing how the ending will be, and wanting to try to change something. Even if nothing changes in the end, at least, the regret in my heart will not be so heavy. ”

"What are you doing so persistently?"

"It's not attachment, but the thought in my heart, this thought, like a spark burning the prairie fire, is out of control and can't be stopped."

"Maybe. You've made up your mind, and I won't say more. ”

"You, go back."

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