Yin Yanyan turned around, and then ran wildly all the way. Regardless of the danger to her own life, she ran on the highway, regardless of the qiē run, ran with all her might.

Her tears, with a wet and salty taste, were the size of rain.

She was helpless, and let the tears, which were more fierce than the rain, fall wildly.

Her heart at the moment, like a porcelain vase, fell from a height to the ground, and then shattered into countless pieces.

Like a porcelain shard flower, in her chest, it bloomed poignantly.

At this time, she was tormented by hunger, sadness, pain, exhaustion, and guilt.

Her heart was broken and tangled, and she didn't know if it was right or wrong to leave like this.

She ran, running dazedly, her tangled heart like a knife.

She ran less than 5 meters, with a big pothole under her feet, and accidentally stepped into it, and then fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, the rain was a little lighter than before, but it was still very heavy.

The rain continued to hit mercilessly, and Yin Yanyan lay on the ground, her clothes not only soaked, but also stained with a lot of mud.

Yin Yanyan used the last bit of strength in her body, barely got up, and then fell to the side of the road.

Her hair, face, clothes, and pants were all stained with mud.

She looked at her current appearance and couldn't help but think it was funny.

So she laughed self-deprecatingly, with helpless tears in her laughter.

She was very surprised that she still had the strength to go, and she didn't know what made her so persistent.

She smiled sadly.

A kind of wry smile that shouldn't be there at her age.

Yes, wry smile.

Now Yin Yanyan feels that she is really desperate.

Her current appearance is unbearable, like a down-and-out drowning chicken.

was already struggling desperately, but the reality was so cruel that she had to accept her fate.

Yes, she accepted her fate, helplessly.

Now she doesn't know what else she can do except accept her fate.

She began to stop crying.

Because she already felt that shedding tears was the most useless thing in the world.

What's so good about shedding tears, it's all like that anyway.

She faintly felt a numb pain in the palms of her hands and knees.

She raised her hand and looked at her palm, which was red.

"Huh."

She smiled wryly...... It turned out that when he fell just now, he broke his hands and knees.

She glanced back at Lin Xuewei with a desperate parting.

I saw that her thin figure was still supporting Liu Xiaodong.

She sighed faintly: "

I'm sorry, Wei.

Looking at Lin Xuewei's difficult step by step, Yin Yanyan looked distressed.

She also thought of death now, a last resort, a helpless thought.

Because, she has begun to wonder if she can live through tomorrow.

"Xiaodong, maybe we can meet soon."

"Marks, goodbye. Wei, I'm sorry. ”

Yin Yanyan turned her head, and there were still two slender water droplets hanging on the wolf bèi's face.

She no longer shed tears, but she could still feel the tears on her face.

She sighed again, and then simply lay down on the ground.

Yes, she just lay down.

The road is very cold, can the road that has been rained not be cold?

But she didn't care.

Didn't care at all.

For a person who wants to die, any qiē is no longer important.

She had to leave with the last of her might, lying on the ground in the most comfortable position possible, and then slowly going - waiting for death.

Death is a distant thing.

She always felt that when she was old, Xue Wei would be old, and Star Scars would be old, yes, and Xiaodong.

The people around him have all turned into pulsatillas, and they are like the old people in the village.

He can still use crutches or be supported by his children and grandchildren.

Mutual together.

During the day, I sat on the grass, soaking up the sun and watching the sun slowly go down.

Count the past with each other, and remember the road they have traveled little by little.

That should be a very happy, very happy thing.

But now.

If you are really old, can you still feel very happy when you recall what is happening now?

Looking at the sky, the sky was gray.

She longed to see a ray of sunshine, at least until she died.

But she knew that this qiē was a luxury for her now.

It's like a homeless man, longing for a death threat in the midst of his own hungry winter, and longing to have a warm bed at the moment of leaving.

She closed her eyes and stopped lingering.

It's not that you don't fall in love, but you can't love again.

In the haze, she felt that the rain hitting her body began to become smaller.

Gradually, I don't know when, it has ended.

Then miraculously there was a glimmer of light.

She opened her eyes suddenly, yes, the light.

This is the brilliance of the sun.

She got up violently and looked up at the sky in disbelief, the sky was crystal clear.

The sun wasn't very harsh, but it was warm.

Marvel?

Could it be that there will really be miracles in this world?

"It's a miracle."

A kneading sound came sweetly from behind her.

She looked back, and then she saw a smiling face, a smiling face with a tired and tired face written on it.

But although she was tired, her smile was very warm.

It's like a ray of sunshine that warms her heart.

"Wei, you."

She was surprised.

I looked at this smiling face in surprise.

The expression was stunned, and the face was incredulous.

Lin Xuewei seemed to have seen through her thoughts.

He pointed to his back.

"Hey, hey. There will be miracles in this world. ”

There was a car parked there, and a man was standing next to it.

Looking at the car, Yin Yanyan suddenly "fluttered"

laughed.

It's a miracle that she still has the strength to laugh.

"Hah, heh. It's a miracle. ”

She was smiling happily.

She suddenly felt that the world was beautiful, people were kind, and her smile was the warmest.

Lin Xuewei leaned down slightly, elegantly stretched out her right hand, and smiled sweetly.

Yin Yanyan smiled knowingly, and also stretched out her left hand.

With the strength of Lin Xuewei's arm, she stood up.

The sun was shining, like her and Xuewei's laughter.

"Let's go. Let's go home together. ”

Lin Xuewei took Yin Yanyan's hand and walked towards the car.

This car has no doors and only a roof.

It also doesn't have a steering wheel, just two long armrests.

The engine was exposed and made a loud roar.

The water tank was steaming hot.

There is also a rectangular body at the back, which is piled high with golden straw and wrapped in a transparent "strip of cloth" that looks like a woven bag

。

The man standing next to the car looked very amiable.

It's just that the face is covered with deep wrinkles, and there is a scar.

The wrinkles and scars were as if they had been carved one by one.

Especially the scar, when people see it, they can't help but feel a little flustered.

However, his dress is still very simple, and even a little tattered.

His hair was a little messy, dirty, and a little gray hair mixed in.

At first glance, it is the result of being out all year round, eating and sleeping in the open.

Lin Xuewei walked in front of that person, and then shouted with a smile: "Uncle Yin, this is my good sister Yin Yanyan, we are going to trouble you." ”

"Well, where are the words."

The man, who was called Uncle Yin, had one in his hand and a bag of bread and a bottle of water.

He approached Yoon Yeon-yeon with a smile, and then handed the things in his hand to Yoon Yeon-yeon.

And smiled and said, "Child, I'm hungry." Let's eat something first! ”

It's just his smile, the wrinkles on his face, and the scar that all become distorted together.

In this way, he looks a little hideous and terrifying.

Beneath that vicious appearance, there is a peaceful and kind language.

Yin Yanyan subconsciously took two steps back, and looked at the uncle in front of her vigilantly.

She was instinctively scared.