At this moment, standing in front of the vaguely carved rock wall that he had seen before, the black light flashed in his eyes, and his face was shocked and could not be concealed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Just now, is it a fantasy?"

In his mind, the heart demon muttered comfortably and uncertainly.

"It should be an illusion, but why, in my heart, I am very sure that what I just now is not an illusion, it is real?"

The heart demon couldn't understand what had just happened, and the whole person fell into self-doubt, and a low murmur came out of his mouth from time to time.

The more self-doubt, the more the black light in the eyes of the demon comfortably flickered violently, and the more the black light shone on him.

Gradually, the inner demon was comfortably trapped in the scene just now, and slowly, there was a struggle on his face, and even a hideous.

The dim light shone on the figure of the heart demon comfortably, the shining black light glowed with a trace of coldness, a trace of silence, as if forming a whirlpool that could devour people, surging around the heart demon comfort, forming a halo of black light.

At a certain moment, the demon who fell into self-doubt suddenly turned red, his face turned black, and there was blood coming out of his chest.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out with black light from the mouth of the heart demon comfort, and sprinkled on the rock wall in front of it, and then, a dazzling and strong white light gushed out, instantly enveloping the heart demon comfort, gushing out a pulling force, once again pulling the heart demon's comfort figure into the uncertain and illusory reality of the heart demon comfort.

After the demon comfortably passed through a multicolored light with no end in sight again, one moment, a flower in front of his eyes, and then it became clear, he immediately looked around, and the next moment, he was slightly stunned.

In his mind, there was a piece of information, as if it was in his mind, but maybe it had been forgotten or sealed, and now, at this moment, it was awakened again.

"Real World, 2011, May 21, Niuhua Town, Cloudy, 7 p.m."

"Whew...... Bang ......"

"Whew...... Bang bang ......"

"Whew...... Bang bang bang ......"

The heart demon is comfortable at grandma's house, his illusory figure floats on the balcony, and when he looks around, he sees the boy standing next to him who looks exactly like him, and at this moment, he was attracted by the sound of fireworks outside the balcony, which made him frown a little and soothed.

This boy looked at the black sky outside the balcony, and on it, there was a not very round moon, revealing a hint of misty light, giving people a misty beauty.

And around this round of the moon, there are a few bright stars twinkling, as if embellished with this misty moonlight, which makes people feel comfortable.

Under the moonlight, in the twinkling of stars, fireworks bloomed in the sky, colorful, adding a touch of festive and joyful atmosphere.

The boy looked at the moonlight, starlight, fireworks, and the mesmerizing night sky like a painting, and when he looked at the night sky, there was a fine light flickering, and a smile appeared on his face, slowly, as if falling into a memory.

It was in the second semester of his sophomore year of high school, after school, he and He Cheng were at the table tennis table on the playground of the Tranquility Building, he was in the direction of the table on the side of the steps, and He Cheng was in the direction of the big podium, and the two were playing the ball enthusiastically.

He pulled the ball directly at He Cheng's forehand big corner, He Cheng didn't catch it, and the ball rushed out.

He Cheng went to pick up the ball.

"Hey, I'm going to play too, you add me one, oh no, it's two of us."

A voice sounded in his ears with the tone of a princess ordering the guards beside her.

He turned his head to look and saw a girl wearing a school uniform, with a small braid, a well-behaved face, with a curious smile, only as tall as his chest, and looking at him with a slight head in her small eyes.

"Are you ordering people in this tone?" Beside this girl, a girl who was also wearing a school uniform, taller than her, with a sweet smile and a trace of stability on her body, gently pushed the girl, like a scolding, as if an affectionate word, with a hint of apologetic eyes.

"Well, I see that you guys are playing very well, and we want to play too, I don't know if you want to?"

"There are beautiful women, of course I would like to."

It was He Cheng who came back from picking up the ball.

"Okay, you two play quickly, and then, when we fight, you have to let us, not win, only lose, and then when we fight, you watch from the side, and applaud us."

Before he could agree, the girl looked like she was already familiar with you, and said again as if she were giving orders.

"That's fine." Before he could speak, He Cheng had already agreed.

This happened too fast, and before he could react, he could only agree with laughter.

So, the two started playing, and he couldn't figure out the bottom of these two girls, so he deliberately lost to He Cheng and went to the side to watch them play.

Sure enough, the only thing he could affirm in his heart became true, that is, these two girls didn't know how to play at all.

I saw that when He Cheng was playing with the girl who was slightly taller and had a steady atmosphere, he also deliberately released the water, and played with her left hand, the result was obvious, He Cheng lost, came to his side, and pretended to push his glasses deeply, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing, I just think, it's a little exciting."

"Forehead......" He was defeated by He Cheng.

However, what made him even more completely defeated was the play of those two girls.

I saw that these two girls, as if they were playing at home, held the rackets, played the ball high, and after a few hits, the ball came out.

Soon, the girl who tasted a little rough princess lost it.

He played.

After knowing their level, he also deliberately released the water, hit the ball very high, and did not spin it, just pushed it flat.

Even so, he easily won the steady girl.

When it was He Cheng's turn, they played a little more seriously.

He Cheng here, he didn't expect that he could run left and right in a row, and still have the physical strength to pull a high-quality curve ball and lose the battle.

"Hey, I said, you don't allow that ball to turn to hit me, and you are not allowed to send me any ball that spins, do you know." As soon as the girl came up, she was in a commanding tone, but she looked at him with a kind of brutality and a playful smile, which made him, and his heart beat slightly.

"I don't call for hey." He deliberately grimaced and replied.

"And what's your name?"

"What's your name?"

"Her name is Liang Xiaoxin, my name is Wang Yu, what about you."

It was the more stable girl who spoke.

"My name is He Cheng."

"I, you guess."

"Cut, who is rare!" No, Liang Xiaoxin heard his words, although she cut it disdainfully, but with that playful smile on her face, she blocked him.

Looking at Liang Xiaoxin's face, and even with a smile in his eyes, he suddenly felt some warm breath, surrounding him and wrapping him, this feeling is like a frozen heart lake, with signs of wanting to melt, and the urge to embrace spring.

Just as he was about to say his name, on the side, He Cheng had already said it first.

"His name is Yu Wenhao."

"Good at language?" Liang Xiaoxin heard He Cheng's words, first stunned, and then laughed.

"Someone actually called the language good, are you really good at the language?"

"Forehead......" Yu Wenhao has a black line.

"Can't play yet?"

"Fight, why don't you play, you have to let me, otherwise I won't play with you."

"Okay, no problem."

Somehow, listening to Liang Xiaoxin's words, although it sounds a little uncomfortable, it seems to have a kind of magic, and it will make people feel that it is this playful and brutal character that makes people feel more cordial.

Yu Wenhao served, according to what Liang Xiaoxin said, and casually sent a flat ball without spinning, and the ball speed was very slow.

"Huh."

Liang Xiaoxin caught the ball very easily, and hit it with a board, the ball speed was not fast, and it was a little high.

Yu Wenhao waved his racket and touched the ball lightly, and the ball hit it, the ball speed was not fast, and it was higher.

"Huh."

Liang Xiaoxin's eyes flashed with a serious light, looked at the ball that jumped up, swung the racket, hit it, and hit the ball to the table on Yu Wenhao's side.

The ball jumped higher.

Yu Wenhao also slapped it, hitting the ball into the sky as if it was about to reach the sky, and landed on Liang Xiaoxin's table, bounced so high, higher than Liang Xiaoxin.

"How can you fight so high, and you are still a master, not good at all."

Liang Xiaoxin took a step back, swung her racket and hit the ball that jumped in front of her to Yu Wenhao, and did not forget to belittle Yu Wenhao.

Hearing Liang Xiaoxin's words, Yu Wenhao snorted and laughed, and then, the ball flew over, and Yu Wenhao, who was smiling, had no strength in his hands, and the same was true under his feet, he didn't even wave the racket, and let the ball fly out of him.

"Look, you can't catch such a simple ball, tsk, you're not good." Seeing Yu Wenhao smiling, Liang Xiaoxin was also smiling and snorting.

"yes, you're amazing, I'm not great." Yu Wenhao was angry and dropped a sentence, and then picked up the ball.

Time, in the rotation of the four people to play, slowly passed.

"Dingding......

I don't know if it's the class bell or the class bell ringing suddenly.

"Oops, it's over, we're going to class."

Hearing the bell, Liang Xiaoxin put the racket on the table, and dropped a sentence, that is, with Wang Yu who came up, holding hands, and walking towards the steps.

"You still have classes?" Yu Wenhao didn't figure out the situation, looked at Liang Xiaoxin and Wang Yu, who were playing well and were about to leave as soon as they heard the bell, and asked softly.

"We're in our third year of high school, and we have to make up classes." Wang Yu replied to Yu Wenhao's words, and together with Liang Xiaoxin, they walked down the steps and went to the senior high school teaching building where they were, Zhiyuan Building.

"Senior year of high school."

For some reason, hearing the word senior in high school, Yu Wenhao's heart rippled for no reason.

All this, the illusory figure of the demon who has been appearing next to Yu Wenhao, has seen and felt it.

This is the end of the recollection.

Under the night sky, Yu Wenhao looked at the moon, stars, and fireworks in the sky.

He thought of the two poems written between Tang Wan and Lu You, and when people read them today, they think they are very poignant words - "Hairpin Phoenix"

"The world is thin, people are evil, and the rain sends the dusk flowers to fall. The wind is dry, and the tears are left. If you want to write about your heart, you will be oblique in your monologue. Hard, hard, hard! People are different, today is not yesterday, and the sick soul is often like a swing. The horn is cold, and the night is dark. Afraid of people asking, crying and pretending to be happy. Hide, hide, hide! ”

"Red crisp hands, yellow silk wine, the city is full of spring palace wall willows. The east wind is evil, and the joy is thin. A melancholy, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and silky. Peach blossoms fall, idle pond pavilion. Although the mountain league is here, it is difficult to trust the brocade book. Mo, Mo, Mo! ”

Thinking of this, Yu Wenhao seemed to be inspired.

"You're about to graduate, I'll give you this song."

"The moon is bright, the face is pretty, and the starlight is intoxicating. The fireworks are gorgeous, the lovesickness is far away, reminiscing about the past, and the nostalgia is vague. Love! Love! Love! I met each other, but parted, and the wind and dust were rolling up the leaves. In the beacon moon, the human affection is gradual, the sky is high and the earth is far away, and the snow is looking for fate. Margin! Margin! Margin! ”

When Yu Wenhao's words fell, on the side, the mouth muttered by the demon comfort here was also just closed.

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