Ouyang was sure that there was the existence of Qingshuang Xiaolian Lao Wu in his memory, and these names that were deeply imprinted between the nerve protrusions were all very important and irreplaceable existences for him, but there was a plausible and strong sense of disobedience that had been lingering in his chest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This was not an illusion brought about by overnight alcohol, the hangover certainly gave Ouyang a headache, and the confusion in his heart made him hesitate between reality and fantasy.

The frost in his memory was as elegant and noble as the rain that day, but the phantom left in his heart reminded him from time to time that it was a more raunchy woman, not like the drizzle of spring carefully carved by nature, but more like the sudden rainstorm of summer that broke the heat of the whole world.

The time pointed to 4:20 in the afternoon, when the aunt in the cafeteria was still preparing dinner, Ouyang endured the pain of hunger coming from his stomach, and decided to go to the campus after a long absence.

It was not yet a weekend afternoon, and Ouyang was strolling along the deserted asphalt road, and it was rare for a hurried student to walk past him. The heather planted on the side of the road is blooming again, exuding the smell of being close to the living, and even if there are beautiful buds, no one will think that the flowers can be broken and broken. As a matter of self-preservation, this rich scent is undoubtedly a success. It's just that Ouyang walked past with his mouth and nose covered his mouth and nose, and still tried to suppress the urge to suppress the acid tumbling in his stomach.

It wasn't until he was once again surrounded by pure air that Ouyang took a long breath to dilute the fragrance of the heather flowers that remained in his nasal cavity.

"Brother Ouyang, hey."

The shoulder of Ouyang's right arm was patted lightly, and he forcibly twisted his neck, which was halfway to the right with a conditioned reflex, and moved his gaze to the left, what age do you still play this kind of trick.

"Don't show such a disappointed expression, people are very sad," the slim fish intestines seemed to have just finished exercising, and there were a few beads of sweat faintly between the neckline of the loose T-shirt, "Why are you staring at people like this, do I smell of sweat." ”

She lowered her head and sniffed at the softest part of her upper arm, the cold hairs on her neck glistening in the sunlight.

"There's no taste, Brother Ouyang, you have Sister Qingshuang, you can't fight my idea anymore." She pretended to hug her chest, which had no money, and her delicate eyes passed to Ouyang through her eyelashes, "Of course, if you can convince Sister Qingshuang, then it's not like I can't think about it......"

Ouyang believes that she has a ghost, after all, he has watched the fish intestine grow from a childish elementary school of one meter two to a female college student with a half-cooked body of one meter six now, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the fish intestine is his sister, Ouyang thinks that he is not the kind of bastard who hits his sister with a dirty idea.

"It's Brother Ouyang, you," she covered her nose, "Ah~ full of the beauty of indulgent youth." ”

"Let me pick two of the most beautiful heather flowers in the morning for you, and you too will become a mature adult." Ouyang fought back without relenting, "The kind of cartoon that you secretly hide in your hard drive." ”

"Phew, you ****** pervert," the fish-gut antelope-like sturdy and aesthetic calves bounced a step, of course, in the direction away from Ouyang, "Wait, wait, how do you know what's in my hard drive." ”

"Guess."

"Wow, I can't get married, Brother Ouyang, how can you compensate me," she seemed to be really panicked, "I was just curious to watch it once, and I definitely didn't do anything strange, let alone the kind of idiot who stared at the SNS push of the subtitle group, you have to believe me." ”

The fish intestines grabbed Ouyang's clothes and shook his body, and a smell of female hormones came to his nose, which was a complex and charming smell mixed with the smell of fish intestine shampoo, the smell of sweat, and the smell of skin.

Is it better to teach her to guard against men, Ouyang turned his head and thought about it and denied his thoughts, he still enjoyed this sense of stability, and Ouyang's tightly knit brows were also unconsciously soothed.

"Who secretly did strange things behind closed doors at home 4 years ago," Ouyang put his finger against the smooth forehead of the fish intestines, "You owe you all the hush money that time, I still remember." ”

"Don't think about this kind of thing!" The fish intestine was annoyed and ashamed and hammered Ouyang's chest, "Forget about it for the old lady." ”

Ouyang is in a good mood now, people can't blindly indulge in the past, they always have to look at the present, no matter what, at least he still has fish intestines.

"That's right, Brother Ouyang."

"What's wrong?"

"There's something I've always wanted to tell you."

"It's not your style."

It can't be a confession of love.

"Brother Ouyang hasn't quarreled with Sister Qingshuang recently, right?"

"There should be no quarrels."

Ouyang recalled, there was indeed no, there was really no breakup without even a quarrel, there was really nothing to be nostalgic about. There are no contradictions and conflicts between the two people, but even the desire to communicate is gradually dissipating in the daily life of good morning and good night. It's always hard to be enthusiastic about something that's too familiar.

"That's weird," she said, holding her forehead and organizing her words irritably, "uh-ah-ha-no matter what. ”

"People saw Sister Qingshuang walking intimately with other men."

"That's right."

"That's your girlfriend, can you have a snack!"

"Not anymore." Ouyang was obviously relieved when he said this, not only to the fish intestines, but also to himself.

"Ah, I'm sorry," the fish intestine lowered his voice, a little overwhelmed by the water.

"I just want to thank Yu Gu for cheering me up," Ouyang smiled at her, "Falling out of love is just an experience that life will have sooner or later." ”

"That's right, that's right, there are still a lot of good girls in this world, don't think about that stinky woman who broke up for three days and went to find another man."

Ouyang didn't refute, in fact, he had already found the next owner before that.

"In order to celebrate Brother Ouyang's return to a single family with infinite possibilities, let's go out for a drink." Although Yu Gu has never been in love, she also knows what lovelorn people need most now.

"Spare me, I only had a hangover yesterday," Ouyang raised his hands in surrender, "If you drink again, you will die." ”

"Then go and have a cup of sour plum soup to relieve the bar," she naturally took Ouyang's hand, this action had been done countless times two years ago, and when he interacted with Qingshuang, the fish intestines were still as skilled as eating and drinking, but Ouyang was already unfamiliar with this somewhat rough palm, "I'm in for a treat." ”

Ouyang didn't move in the direction she was pulling.

"I'm angry about declining the girl's invitation."

He broke free of his hand, and suddenly approached the fish intestines, and his lips brushed over the girl's forehead like a dragonfly. Ouyang himself didn't know why he did this, but he had always had this irrepressible thought in his heart.

"What are you doing, people don't use your body to soothe your wounded soul just because they pity you."

"It's really nice to the touch."

"Awesome you big ghost, get out of the way." The fish intestine said so, but his hand once again grabbed Ouyang's forearm, as the ace of the sports club, the hand strength of the fish intestine is enough to compare with Ouyang who is negligent in exercising, "Don't leave until you give the old lady an explanation." ”

"Do you want me to go or not?"

"Get out of here!"

"I don't understand this sudden impulse either." Ouyang replied truthfully.

Whew-Yu Gu sighed and let Ouyang return to freedom.

"Brother Ouyang, you're still the same, but that's fine," she turned her face sideways, hiding the expression on her face, "Go where you want to go." ”

"Hmm."

Ouyang nodded and left, he wanted to look back at the figure of the fish intestine more than once, but in the end he endured it, he was afraid that he would lose the courage to move forward.

The cool spring breeze blew on the body of the fish intestines, and the evaporated sweat took away a lot of heat, and she folded her arms around her chest, suppressing the tremors of her body.

Ouyang, who was walking eastward, did not hear the message mixed with the spring breeze.

This kind of life may be the plain and rich daily life that Ouyang dreamed of before, with few but heart-to-heart friends, joys and sorrows, love, falling out of love, and then finding true love, a classic plot like a textbook.

He came to the emerald green and cold lakeside behind the school building, where he and Qingshuang often went on a date.

The smell of grass and earth permeates this small, isolated secret place.

Ouyang spotted the "clear frost" at a glance staring at the surface of the lake alone.

Her long dull blue-purple hair hung down to her chest, forming a strong contrast with her white shirt, and she smiled in the direction of Ouyang early as if she were an unpredictable prophet.

"What a coincidence."

"I'm sorry, I came to you on purpose."

"Well, the wind has told me."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, have you changed to become a god?"

"Druids, to be exact," she retorted, shaking her index finger, "but I think it's better to be a normal person." ”

"And then a person here in a daze thinking about life?"

"Maybe, Ouyang, you must not understand-"

"It's your topic that's out of the ordinary."

"The person who wrote the question would never admit that he was wrong."

"Respondents have to think outside the box, right?"

"That's something you need to think about."

"I'm not the only one, so I need your help."

"Me?" She was a little surprised, "You can't forget why we separated, we have become a drag on each other to break through this world." ”

"That's wrong."

"Continued contact will only lead us into the abyss of laziness called happiness."

"That might be the way out."

"It's more likely to be a dead end," she scoffed, "The Ouyang I know is not a reckless red-eyed gambler like this. ”

"We're just in the middle of a spiral of confusion right now."

"I'm sober."

"Don't believe everything here, especially the feeling that there is no basis," Ouyang recalled in his mind what the other girl had said to her, but he couldn't remember her name, "It's all just 'illusory things born from fantasy'. ”

"You ......" The blue woman stared at Ouyang incredulously, one of his eyeballs turning into a starry sky.

"The reason why we've been trapped for so long," Ouyang paused, "It's actually very simple, the lock of this world is you. ”

"Of course, the lock can't be separated from the prison."

"There aren't so many of them taken for granted, and it's just an analogy to say it's a lock."

"And what about the key, did you find it?"

"It's going back to the nature of the world, you think it's a prison, maybe it could be something else."

"How do you know the pain of being imprisoned for thousands of years."

"That's right, I don't know, and I don't have the opportunity to know, the life of ordinary people is too short."

"I'd rather be a normal person."

"That's the key."

“……”

Ouyang hooked the little finger of the silent girl.

"We are all bound by the very idea of 'freedom.'"

She shook off Ouyang.

"You don't understand anything! Anything...... Thousands of years have been the same," she said, a pained expression, "and the air here is more disgusting to me than the swamps of the sewers. ”

Ouyang gagged her mouth and used the lips that had just kissed the forehead of the fish intestines.

"Isn't that better?"

She didn't reply, just a lonely expression.

"Eh, what's wrong?" Ouyang had a troubled expression on his face that he had messed things up.

She shook her head.

"It's not just unreal here, it's also real, Ouyang, remember that."