Late at night, moonlight, cold wind, hit!

By the moonlight, the towers are standing in the forest, by the West Lake, the willow trees are shaking their bodies, the leaves are helplessly falling with the wind, the flowers are floating and the water is artesian, a kind of sadness, two sorrows, this scene can not be eliminated, only to frown, but on the heart.

Xing Shisan's heart is in turmoil, who is the young man? How much of what he said was true and how much was false? If the people of Pudu are rebelling, then who are they rebelling? For him, he never thought of standing proudly on the top of the world looking down on the vast human beings, nor was he ready to become a hero.

He just wants to live a plain and quiet life, but unfortunately, since he was no longer the original Xing Thirteen, he had already turned into an unknown whirlpool.

sighed softly, not wanting to continue to be entangled in self-confusion, not deliberately avoiding, not deliberately pursuing, is the best path he has chosen at present.

Jumping up, grabbing the horizontal extension, one took advantage of the momentum, landed firmly on the wooden window, and walked towards the sleeping shallow dance on the side.

Reaching out to hold her pulse, after a few moments, he took out two silver needles and stabbed them with lightning speed.

"Where is this?" Qianwu Dai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she opened her eyes in confusion.

Xing Shisan was silent and gently comforted: "Sister Qianwu, it's okay."

"Thirteen, did you save me?" Qianwu was not happy, but said a little lonely: "Since you can't let go, why are you cruelly deprived?"

"I ......" Xing Shisan was speechless for a while.

Qianwu looked at him with a complicated expression, and said with sadness and self-pity: "You saved me again and again, but you left us again, why is this?"

Asking what is the situation in the world is a promise of life and death!

Xing Shisan was gloomy, remembering the past dynasty and scenes, when he was most down, it was Qianwu who took him in, and it was a group of sisters who gave him the feeling of home, but he was still ruthless: "There are some things I can't give."

Qianwu's heart ached: "You are so cruel, can't you even leave us a little thought?" In that case, why bother to come all the way to save me? ”

Xing Shisan shook his head lightly and slowly, not to mention that he was currently in danger, but also that he had not thought about the future path, since he couldn't give it, why bother.

Seeing this, Qianwu's eyes darkened, and she struggled to get up from the ground, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, we can get together and disperse, so we don't need to send it."

The moment she looked back, who could see that the corners of her eyes were already full of two lines of tears.

Xing Shisan stood in a daze, his steps were about to stop and stop, and his heart was extremely complicated.

"Oops"! Before she could take a few steps, she suddenly limped under her feet, and was about to roll down like the staircase, and a figure, with a speed that was difficult to distinguish with weak eyes, reached out to hold her and held her around her waist.

"...... Ridge"

The glance at each other made their heartbeats clear and audible.

Halfway through, a soft voice broke the silence.

"I'll help you down!"

Shallow Dance didn't stop him, quietly enjoying his last trace of warmth, maybe after this embrace, they may not be able to intersect again.

A few minutes of time passed in a blink of an eye, but this short time has become the best memory of Qianwu's life.

"I'm leaving," Asamu reached out to stop a car to rent a car, and didn't let him send it again.

Quietly looking at this indelible figure in his heart, he ran over frantically, stood on tiptoe, kissed gently, said lovesickness, and said goodbye.

Turning around at dusk, the light rain drifts with the wind!

She suddenly sounded a song, "Forgotten Time": Who is knocking on my window, who is stirring the strings, a forgotten time, gradually rose out of my heart. Who was knocking on my window, who was stirring the strings, and the joyful scene in my memory slowly came to my mind......

This situation and this scene, after all, with "The End of the Song", it turns out that this is the loneliness of the end of the song.

I still want to wait for you, you hold on to my sleeve tightly.

Let me go again, this time break up with me completely.

Torture Thirteen's heart was also empty, like dream-like tentacles, making him like a walking corpse. But, no matter what, I finally let go of a piece of heart disease in my heart.

When the taxi turned on, the Audi also drove in one direction, gradually disappearing into the darkness.

The finger seam is very wide, the time is too thin, and it is too late to feel it, and everything is turned into a soft finger. Looking back, ten days have passed in a flash.

Ten days is not long, but it is not short.

For some people, ten days pass by in a dream, but for many people, ten days is a milestone in the struggle.

As time passed, the laboratory was brightly lit, and the darkness shrouded in light seemed to be ready to move, trying to block out all light.

In the past ten days, Xing 13 has been like a walking corpse, indestructible controlled by a wild cat.

Since that incident, Xiao Nannan has a lot of big fans in the school, and she is a lot happier than before. It is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and her leukemia is gradually improving.

On this day, the weather was gloomy, and the sky was full of thick, low, grayish-yellow cloudy clouds, and the cold wind flew in the air like a sharp sword and made a sharp cry.

in the classroom.

"Dad, my uncle and aunt invited me to watch them perform in the evening, can you accompany the girl to see it"? The little girl tilted her head, her eyes full of anticipation.

Xing 13 frowned, and said softly: "Nan, Dad still has something to do at night, is it okay for us to watch TV at home, I heard that Dolai Ameng has a sequel, you let Uncle Blade accompany you, and when Dad is busy during this time, he will definitely be by your side."

"But ......" The little girl touched the inch of hair that had not grown much, and said embarrassedly: "Dad, I ate Uncle Senbao's chicken leg at noon, and promised to watch his sketches, and Aunt Rushuang, I like her piano the most, Dad don't let Nan Nan be a person who doesn't believe in her word."

"You little girl"! Xing Thirteen scratched her nose dotingly, nodded and said, "Okay, Dad promised you."

At night, the sky is hazy, the faint street lights shine obliquely on the road, and the branches on the roadside still have dewdrops after a light rain. The sound of the remnants of flowers falling to the ground woke up the sleeping clouds, the light rain at night wet whose dreams, and the old locust tree stood on the side of the road, as if with emotion......

Auditorium of Jiangsu and Zhejiang University.

Compared with the ordinary groves on campus, or the sweet heartfelt hearts of boyfriends and girlfriends, today, there is a completely different contrast.

At the end of the freshman military training, the auditorium, colorful flags fluttering, and the bright and dark neon lights shone under the two bright and beautiful costumes, indicating that the annual freshman art party has kicked off.

In addition to the new students, of course, many old students are also mixed in to witness the annual prosperity of Jiangda.

The auditorium has been decorated in a strong atmosphere, and after the school leaders gave speeches, two hosts, a man and a woman, announced the official start of the party.

The first to take the stage were the freshmen of the law department, who showed their demeanor as college students by playing basketball and dancing cha cha dance, and then the freshmen of the physics department, singing "Youth Fellow Travelers".

The next program is wonderful, there are group dances, sketches, soloists, prose recitations, welcome parties, with the high tide, slowly approaching the end, in addition to Qin Rushuang's piano performance, is the last to invite a mysterious guest, I heard that I came to sing a "same song" with everyone.

For the mysterious guests, while everyone is speculating, they are also full of curiosity, which aspect of the big coffee will be so mysterious.

Smoke rises in a curling stream, the colors of neon lights are red and willow green, and a woman in white clothes flutters in the middle of the dance floor, dressed in ancient costume, as if she is a Nine Heavens Xuannu from heaven, beautiful and inviolable.

"Ding", a broken piano sounded, low and melodious.

The majesty and towering of the high mountain touched people's hearts, and the small willows swayed with the wind.

The sound of the piano suddenly turned, and a thin trickle slowly flowed around the mountains, embellished with a drunken and hazy "Alpine Flowing Water".

The girl closed her eyes slightly, weaving an unforgettable picture with heart and affection, and she wanted to tell someone who complained about her that she worked hard every day, just to win him a smile.

The flowing water and mountains will eventually pass away, only in the passing years.

Xing Shisan smiled, after not seeing him for a while, Qin Rushuang's piano skills have actually grown to a higher level. It seems that she listened to his heartfelt words into her heart.

Seeing that everything was as usual, his heart also relaxed, and once relaxed, he suddenly felt a rush of urine, and then handed over the girl to the blade to take care of, and hurried to the bathroom.

After a few moments, the girl stood up and bowed, and the sound was like a tidal wave. She pressed her fingers down and said, "Thank you, as we all know, there is a mysterious guest to participate in our freshman party today, do you want to know who she is?"

"Yes!" A uniform shout shook the earth.

The girl nodded: "Then we invite our film and television song star Lu Jaw, welcome her."