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Standing in the midst of the crowd, Saza heard the laughter, and it felt very familiar, as if he had heard this beautiful laughter somewhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info but, for a moment, he couldn't remember.

The woman took off the pair of sunglasses she was wearing, and her melon seed face was quite good-looking, and there was a red mole on her eyebrows, oh, it was Lian'er.

When Sasa saw Lian'er, he couldn't help but want to walk over and say a few words with her, but at this time, he saw Lian'er get into a black car, so he didn't dare to make a mistake. Sasa looked at the black car, and for some reason, he felt that it was also a coffin, and he seemed to faintly hear the crying from inside. At this time, Ping Ping also got into the black car, and in the strong wind, he kept galloping, and gradually, passed away.

Sasa walked into the classroom in despair, sitting listlessly in his seat, listening to the teacher explain the big and small questions, but he couldn't listen to anything. His heart raced with the little car, and he no longer stayed in that little classroom, and he went somewhere.

At this moment, he took something out of his bag, opened it quietly, and sat in the seat and looked at it without stopping. It was a hair left by Lian'er, black, with a faint fragrance, which smoked on Sasa's face, making it unceasingly happy. However, thinking that Lian'er left with someone, I don't know why, but I am so uncomfortable, I really don't want to live in this world.

Another semester passed, and Sasa walked out of the school, returned to his dilapidated house, sat on the broken stool, and stared blankly at the people outside the door talking incessantly, and his heart was quite desolate.

Mao Da has built a big house, with white walls, red tiles, and carved glass reflecting the setting sun, constantly glowing with a faint pink light. People all walked into Mao Da's house, or sat in his patio, or stood under an old locust tree, and said nothing, which made Mao Da quite happy, and laughed loudly. In the midst of this laughter, Sasa had no choice but to hide in his dilapidated house, in the thick musty smell, and sighed incessantly, but there was nothing he could do to change it. Lying on the bed, she and Yingzi kept slashing, and in the sound of slashing, a small mouse not far away was biting the broken bowl in the broken tableware.

At this time, Yingzi was woken up by the sound of the rat biting something, thinking that Sasa was deliberately arguing with herself, so she scolded loudly, her white eyes bulging, and she was almost bursting out of her sockets.

"Dead and not dead, shame and conspicuous here!" Yingzi scolded.

Saza sat on the broken wooden bench, and did not dare to say anything, but sighed quietly.

"Get out! Damn it, go die! And the woman yelled at Saza.

Sasa could not stay in that room any longer, so he walked up the little mountain path without ceasing, went up the mountain, and sat down on a bluestone and wept without ceasing.

It's raining. The rain kept hitting Sasa's body, cold and cold, making it quite uncomfortable, but he didn't want to go back, standing on the bluestone, in a burst of thunder, let the tears spill on the earth, quietly disappeared somewhere.

He would rather be in the rain than go back to that home, but he has to go back, and if he doesn't go back, then he will get sick. So he walked along the little muddy dirt road, and gradually, into his ruined house, to the sound of laughter.

Saza didn't want to play cards or talk to people, so he was called "insane". When I walked past the door of his house, I didn't even look at him, which made him quite uncomfortable, but it was inconvenient.

The rain stopped. She walked out of the ruined house, carried a large tree down the hill, laid it beside the little thatched house, and erected a wooden beam on the ridge that was about to fall. Mao Da stood in front of the door of his beautiful building and watched the Nu Nu struggle to support the tree, laughing incessantly in the crowd, making ideas for the Nu Nu, but the Nu still couldn't do any good things.

At this time, when he saw Sasa, and saw that he was standing there and watching, he could not help but be angry, and scolded loudly.

"Die and don't die, waste food in the world!" The girl scolded like this, and her eyes couldn't be whiter anymore. Dare to pity him for not doing that well, and feel ashamed, so Nazar is angry.

Saza didn't say anything, but crept over to the tree and helped him get it up. The tree was finally erected, but when the wind blew, the thatched hut could still be heard shaking incessantly, as if it was about to fall.

At night, Sasa went into his dilapidated thatched hut, sat on a wooden chair and read for a while, and then decided to turn off the light and go to sleep.

At this time, for some reason, there was a burst of laughter, a woman's laughter, from Mao Da's beautiful building. In the midst of this laughter, Saza felt a wave of happiness, but also a wave of discomfort. He couldn't stop laughing when he heard Liu there.

Sasa didn't care so much, turned off the light, lay down under the covers, closed his eyes, and listened to the creek murmuring in the wind.

At this time, the people could no longer see their dilapidated thatched huts, and Sasa was no longer ashamed, and even a little happier. He lay there, letting his thoughts fly without stopping, without direction, just dancing between heaven and earth.

Tomorrow, he's going to go to school.

Thinking of this, he became uncomfortable and did not know what to do. He wanted to go to that school, to spend time with his classmates, to tell jokes, to play games, or to do nothing and watch a beautiful white cloud walk in the sky. But maybe he can't, because he has no money. Without money, would he still be able to walk into that beautiful school?

At this moment, in the deep night of the mountain village, he heard the deep squeezing sound of his parents again. I don't know why, hearing this sound, Sasa couldn't stop crying quietly in the not-so-warm quilt, but he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that his parents would scold him for no reason after hearing it.

He really wanted to leave that dilapidated house, but he didn't know where to go, and besides, he had no money and no ability, so where could he go? He had no choice but to lie helplessly on the dilapidated little bed and weep quietly.

It was late at night, and people were already asleep, and at this time, they were constantly slashing. However, Sasa could not sleep, so he had to keep his eyes open and look somewhere, in the darkness.

The card-playing people had already dispersed, and at this moment they were walking through the dilapidated house of Sasa with torches, and their leather shoes were stepping on the dirt road, making a powerful and majestic sound of emptying.

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