Use the time of life and life to fulfill a vow that you have forgotten; With the price of soul dissipation, one by one gradually indifferent love. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is born for love, and he will rest until he dies!

Just when Moyin Bao'er bit her lower lip and made an oath, she had already finished washing up, walked out of the bathroom, and turned to the kitchen, where Li Ai was walking out of the kitchen with chopped pickles. The moment she saw her figure, Mo Yin Bao'er lowered her eyes slightly, hiding the uneasiness in her eyes.

Li Ai, who didn't know anything about this, casually put the pickle plate on the dining table, turned his eyes, skimmed Moyin Bao'er, who lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, glanced at Zhang Zhou, who was still asleep, stepped forward with a little dissatisfaction, and reached out to pinch his nose.

After a while, Zhang Zhou, who was blocked from breathing, was clever and woke up from his sleep. He propped up his upper body, looked around in a daze, and after seeing Li Ai with a cold face, he understood something, scratching his head, and laughing in a low voice.

"Don't laugh, get up and wash your face." Li Ai shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the kitchen, where there was still a pot of porridge to look at. Behind her, Zhang Zhou, who saw her let go of herself, breathed a sigh of relief, put down the hand that was scratching her head, lowered her head, a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "Really, why do you feel more and more sleepy recently?" ”

Smack. Some dull footsteps suddenly sounded, making Zhang Zhou's attention turn to the source of the dull footsteps. "Li Ai, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Li Ai's body in a somewhat uncomfortable posture at a glance, he froze in place, and couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Li Ai, who was facing away from Zhang Zhou, raised his hand, lightly pressed his heart that was beating inexplicably, closed his eyes slightly, suppressed the inexplicable panic in his heart, and responded in a low voice. Then she lifted very heavy steps, step by step towards the kitchen, behind her, the unknown Zhang Zhou looked at her back, and suddenly felt that she had become a little different. It's just that he doesn't know what has changed.

He could only watch her into the kitchen, then roll over and get out of bed, and put on the coat he had taken off before going to bed last night.

In the kitchen, Li Ai lifted the lid of the casserole pot where the millet porridge was boiling and stirred it with a spoon to prevent the rice at the bottom of the pot from sticking to it and changing the taste. But after stirring twice, she was a little distracted, silently staring at the casserole churning with some bubbles, and muttered in a low voice, "Sleepy......"

After a long time, she looked away from the casserole, looked at Zhang Zhou who was playing with her mobile phone idly in the living room through the half-hidden kitchen door, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she whispered like she was laughing and crying, "It's just sleepy...... That's it, right? ”

"Winter is coming, and I just want to hibernate like a black bear...... Right? She whispered, but her tone slowly deepened, and the more she said this, the more she had a sense of foreboding, which made her mood even lower. It's going to be nothing, right? She asked in a low voice, but she didn't know who she was asking.

Sitting quietly in the living room, Moyin Bao'er, the only one here who knew the answer, was still indifferent, slowly sliding the scroll wheel of the mouse, this time, it was the news page about the recent events at home and abroad.

The sky outside the window was still gloomy, but the mist that swirled around the streets of the city had slowly faded. Wang Yue, who came out of the breakfast shop that opened early, carried a backpack, threw away the flattened soybean milk box in his hand, took out his mobile phone to check the time, turned around and walked in the direction of the school.

It's past seven o'clock, and the school should be open by now. Now and in the past, it will not be turned away. In addition, there will be a few of the participating programs in the performance to commemorate the 12.9 student movement to be held tomorrow afternoon, taking advantage of the small number of students, to step on most of the stage set up by the school early to prevent mistakes during the performance.

If this time passes, you can see their performance. It's better to pass the time this way than to wander the streets. Thinking like this, Wang Yue strode towards the school, but as he walked, he suddenly stopped and looked at a figure walking in front of him with some astonishment.

It was a young girl, trapped in the mist and a thin veil fluttering in the wind. It was obviously a winter morning, but she didn't seem to feel cold at all, and walked leisurely on the street alone, looking so lonely and lonely.

Wang Yue's heart was empty, and he stood in place blankly, watching the existence that was almost exactly the same as the girl in his dream gradually drifting away, and it took a while to react. Hurried forward, trying to get to the girl's side.

But no matter how much he ran, he couldn't close the slightest distance between him and her. Obviously, she was just moving forward slowly, not in a hurry or slowly, and the distance of each step was not close or far, but he really couldn't catch up. Seeing that she was about to turn the corner and disappear from his vision, he couldn't help but become anxious.

He tried to stop her, but he didn't know what to call her. Seeing that one of her feet had already stepped on the corner of the street, he was in a hurry, and immediately blurted out a loud cry. "Bao'er!"

At the moment when he breathed out, a strange thought flashed through his mind. "Why...... Why did I suddenly call out this name? It's as if the name has been etched in the depths of my soul......"

He subconsciously stopped the chase. And at the moment when he stopped, the girl behind the small half of her body, which had already turned around the corner, suddenly shattered into a green fluorescent sky. And in the moment when the fluorescence dissipated, he seemed to see the girl turn her eyes and glance at him.

He braced himself on his knees, panting violently. My heart was beating violently, and there was a thin layer of sweat on my back. It took a long time for his breathing to calm down. He raised his sleeves, wiped the sweat that was gradually cooling on his forehead, a trace of gloom flashed under his eyes, and he whispered, "Why...... Why do I find such a scene so familiar......"

His hands on his knees clenched so hard that the bruises were exposed. After a long time, he calmed down the turmoil in his heart, looked up, and found that he had arrived at the school gate, he exhaled deeply, then turned around, and slowly walked into the iron school gate that was very cold by the winter mist.

Stepping on the cobblestone avenue, as far as the eye can see, on the playground surrounded by green safety nets, a huge stage has been assembled. More than a dozen girls in short skirts that show off their snow-white thighs are standing on the stage, dancing to a simple beat, dancing beautifully. From time to time, they stop to realign themselves with the center of the stage, and then start dancing again. In the process, their dance steps gradually became more and more harmonious.

When they finished dancing, dozens of onlookers standing in the audience gave warm applause. In the midst of such applause, Wang Yue, who was originally provoked by what had just happened, was a little irritable, and his mood gradually calmed down. The corners of his mouth slowly hooked, and his mood gradually relaxed.

His heart suddenly moved, and he remembered his good brother Tang An. I don't know, what is he doing now? Wouldn't it be the same as before, sleeping in bed? The corners of his mouth curled as if he remembered something.

And when he arranged Tang An like this, Tang An, who was sitting at the dinner table, had an itchy nose, hurriedly turned his head, and sneezed loudly beside him. Then he raised his hand, wiped his nose with a piece of paper from the coffee table beside him, and muttered in a low voice, "Who is thinking about me again?" I know I'm handsome, but I can't think of me at a time like this. ”

"Think of a fart, less narcissism! It's obviously the sequelae of you kid who played with the computer all night last night, and there are still people who miss you, beautiful you......" The bearded man sitting at the other end of the table couldn't stand it anymore, and roared at Tang An. Tang An's hand shook, and he almost threw the toilet paper that had just wiped his nose into the bowl. His face was gloomy, and he was about to raise his head and roar back.

Just then, a gentle voice interjected, "Really? An'an: Did you spend the night playing on the computer last night? No wonder his eyes are so red......" The owner of the gentle voice said this, and reached out to touch Tang An's forehead. "Are you alright? Didn't sleep all night...... Do you still have the energy to go to class today? ”

"Mom......" Tang An's anger accumulated in his heart was instantly beaten back to a dead state, he raised his hand helplessly, pushed away the hand that Tang's mother pressed on his forehead, threw the toilet paper in his hand into the trash can under the table, and then whispered, "Anla, I haven't slept all night, I can still hold on." At this point, he hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "However, you are wrong about one thing, I was not playing last night. Instead, he was trying to find something that might help Xiao Yue. ”

"Hmph, excuse." The bearded man sitting opposite roared angrily, "I played with the computer all night, and finally used my friend as an excuse to get away with it!" You're getting better and better! ”

"Well, dad, you're wrong." Without waiting for Tang An to speak, Tang's mother retorted to Tang's father, "I don't know anything else about this child, but about Xiao Yue's child, I have never deceived us." ”

"He attaches great importance to Xiao Yue. I sometimes wonder if he will suddenly become bent one day and take Xiao Yue as his wife. Speaking of this, Tang's mother laughed as she ate.

"He dares! If he dares to do such a thing, I'll just go and dismantle the kid he cares about! ”

"If you dare to touch my brother, I will dare to swing a knife from the palace!"

The two men suddenly stared at each other across the table and roared angrily, and when they saw that they were about to stage an all-martial arts, a soft coughing sound came from the side of the two of them. "You two...... Don't want to eat anymore, do you? ”

The two men died down in an instant, and they bowed their heads to eat. It turns out that a man who can't cook has no sovereignty at home.