The morning sun is shining at Yuzhuang Airport.

Lo and behold, we are approached by a team of freshmen and sophomores. Solidarity and cooperation are their virtues, and the equality of human beings is vividly exerted in their hands, and the chaotic pace is so delicate that there is no hesitation. Come on! Best wishes to both of you in this ......

"Huh? Chubby, there are candy paintings there. ”

It was the taller girl who spoke up, who seemed to be a mature woman, somewhat similar to Lin Yunjue.

Light blue jeans wrap around the slender thighs, deliberately leaving two worn-out openings at the knees, the line vest is easily depicted, the leather jacket is soft like a piece of cloth lying on the upper body, there is an ordinary plastic chain on the right wrist as a decoration, dark brown tail curls with sunglasses, passers-by think it is some queen of the casual fashion world.

If it weren't for that revolutionary hat worn backwards.

The boy known as Chubby looked in the direction indicated, and the fresh meat on his face showed a nostalgic expression: "Really." Yunyin, do you want it? ”

Lin Yunyin shook his head with a smile, stretched lazily, raised the corner of his sunglasses with his hand, and squinted at Xiao Chubby—or Fang Bao.

"Question, why have sloths survived to this day?"

Fang Bao was not surprised by the sudden question, thought seriously for a moment, and said uncertainly: "Because they are lazy?" ”

"Then why didn't Lin Yunjue, this kid, come and pick us up?"

Fang Bao was stunned for a moment, is there any necessary connection between these two issues? But he was still feeling the answer, but before he could say it, the questioner gave the answer directly.

"That's right, it's because I'm lazy." Yun Yin's slender index finger pointed to the park on the other side of the river, and said in a very affirmative tone, "He is waiting for us at the other end of the river now." ”

Is it? Fang Bao couldn't help but look into the distance, it was too far away to see anything clearly.

Since Yunyin is sure, it should be.

As for whether she had opened the map since she got off the plane, or whether she had been here before, Fang Bao was sure that she hadn't.

……

Garden, sparsely populated.

A flag-raising platform made of white marble stands solemnly in the center, auspicious clouds are carved among the small pillars, and the spotless staircase is open on all sides, and the flagpole is empty.

Lin Yunjue stood not far away and waited quietly, the only seat was occupied by a pair of middle-aged women and her daughter, the daughter looked only a few years old, and her nature of talking was vividly reflected in her, always communicating happily with her mother.

The wait is always long, but thankfully there's a big ceremony going on.

The Yunbang national flag, which has been stored for thousands of years, is lying quietly in the hands of the flag bearer at the moment. The majestic and solemn flag is half blue and half white on the left and right, and in the middle is a huge red five-pointed star, like the center of the world's attention, so bright red, so dazzling.

There was a rare lack of smile on Lin Yunjue's face. I don't know why, I am always willing to quietly feel this sacred process, as if I understand, but also as if I don't understand, as if there is an impulse in my heart to face it, not only emotionally, but also potentially, or from the consciousness in the blood, so that I can respect it.

Lin Yunjue couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart. Obviously, I don't belong to the same camp as it.

In the past, in order to survive, I read a lot of the history of this world, not only the light in Yunbang's textbooks, but also the darkness that the world could not understand. Knowing too many stories and too many hardships, it is instinctive to let yourself look up to it.

Not only that, but an unexpected passerby was also seen.

Taking advantage of the moment when the national flag was hung on the flagpole, Lin Yunjue tilted his head and looked at the other side, where a student who looked too ordinary to be ordinary was looking at the flag-raising platform seriously.

Yo, isn't this the "self-improving" elementary school student from yesterday? What's it called...... Well...... What is it all about...... Oh, yes, it seems to be called Zongqi.

Lin Yunjue couldn't help but shake his head, and lost interest in him.

As everything was ready, the voices of the mother and daughter next to them gradually became low. The music begins to sing with the vibrations of the landscape sound, and the flag rises with the rollers. The loud national anthem seems to be sung by thousands of people, and the symphony tells the chapters of the dusty years with history and mission.

"Mom, look! The man cried! It's so big and crying nose, it's funny. Before the music was over, a childish child's voice invaded Lin Yunjue's ears with suppressed ridicule. He subconsciously turned his head to look.

"Shh

……

I can't hear anything, I don't know anything, I just want to keep watching it rise into the sky. Zong Qi's vision inexplicably blurred.

You can't cry, my father said that manly tears are gold and can't be shed easily. However, why, every time I see it standing on a high place, I am always moved, I always feel proud, I always feel proud, and I feel that I am such a waste, and I can't do anything.

Dad, I must be like you, defend the country with my own actions, even if I can't go back here, I won't care.

Tears only swirled in my eyes. Zong Qi believes that no one will find out about such a secret action, as long as he hides it in his heart, it will be fine.

……

The flag fluttered in the sky, the music came to an end, and all the perceptions around him returned to Zong Qi's mind. Zong Qi pretended to rub his eyes to wipe the water droplets next to his eyes.

The sudden loud laughter startled Zong Qi, who looked into the distance with a little panic and saw a mother and daughter who were about to leave.

Oh, it's a child, no one should see it. Wait, why does the figure next to him look familiar? Zong Qi looked at the man's face more carefully, but what he saw was another world.

Lin Yunjue looked at Zong Qi's eyes seriously.

Constant deprivation of existence.

Why, the perception is a little cold. Obviously, the distance between us is so far.

"Zong Qi, do you come here every day?" The close conversation dragged Zong Qi back to reality, and Zong Qi suddenly found that Lin Yunjue had come to him unconsciously.

"Huh? Oh, no. ”

"Yes. Can you tell me why you cried? "The sound is like a spring breeze bathing, which makes people feel refreshed. But Zong Qi frowned a little dissatisfied, and said secretly in his heart: "Neurotic, what do I do to your?"

"When have I ever cried? I just cried, I didn't cry. Being found embarrassed, Zong Qi tried his best to maintain his image, and there was a faint anger in his tone.

Lin Yunjue looked at Zong Qi's eyes and said with a smile: "Indeed, you didn't make a sound just now, it should be magma in your eyes, just wipe it." My name is Lin Yunjue, how was my injury yesterday? I've been thinking about it all the time. ”

"It's all right."

Lin Yunjue: "Wow, the self-healing ability is so strong, do you often play mahjong with those three?" ”

Zong Qi cut lightly with disdain: This person is really sick, right? Why is there so much? As if I knew him, maybe he was still a human trafficker.

"No, I still have to go to class, so I'll go first."

"Okay, classmate Zongqi, let's see you again."

Soon, Zong Qi disappeared in front of him. Lin Yunjue looked at the back of Zong Qi's last departure with satisfaction, and looked up at the flag fluttering in the wind in the sky.

The time of classes in primary and secondary schools is unified across the country, and now at least one class has been completed, and this guy is not carrying a school bag, so there are only two conclusions, either he lied, he is not a student, then he is skipping class, and the first conclusion can already be ruled out by yesterday's phenomenon, so there is only one conclusion.

So why skip class? More information is needed on this issue, and now ......

Lin Yunjue looked at his phone, and seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

Movements, expressions, eyes, tone of voice, and other behaviors pointed almost all the arrows at those three people. Zongqi is like a child's painting, he doesn't know how to cover it at all, but it is because it is a child's painting that it is so full of color.

I don't know what will happen in the future, so let's speed up as much as possible.

Zongqi, quickly hide yourself in the quilt and tell me secretly, what is your story.