The morning light, the cold wind blowing, disturbing the bamboo outside the wooden window, blowing the red line bells hanging on the old window, hitting the girl's boudoir, dancing the long hair on her cheeks.

She slept warmly last night, and she turned over, hesitating whether to earn her eyes, well, you don't have to go to school, well, you're hungry, ah! It's dark, it's not going to be noon, is it?

Lifting the purple quilt, Qin Mei walked towards the window lattice.

It's not yet dawn, so it's early in the morning.

Repeat the monotonous and boring daily washing, fetch water and brush your teeth, hold well water in your hands, and rub your face and eyes.

It's a little cold outside the hospital, parents don't have to go shopping today, they like to sleep lazy, the blue-eyed white wolf next door wants to sleep, the kingfisher on the tree doesn't sleep, the early insects are eaten by the birds, the early birds are eaten by the insects, and Qin Mei can listen to its chirping sooner.

Let's have boiled eggs with rice porridge for breakfast.

It's a little melon, it's a little melon, it's a little melon. Qin Mei is a little kid who sings nursery rhymes while washing rice.

Put the rice water in hot water and boil the rice, the egg is hot and the egg is cracked, turn off the fire, although it is light, but it can lose weight.

Well, not much of an appetite, black.

First listen to the songs that girls and boys like to listen to, who loves how and how, the flesh is numb, I can't listen to it, and then chase the newer puppet show, the male little white is weird, just not pure and elegant and unnatural, female, eh, do not satirize compatriots.

Qin Mei was idle all morning, she didn't want to play, her parents were lazy, and she didn't want to come down, so she threw Qin Mei alone to play with the air.

The boring Qin Mei chanted in the wind, the sky is topaz, the earth is black, I am in the ancient music of the flood wilderness, tossing and turning in whose years, whose world, in the desperate loess wasteland, sad ......

The wind was because of the fan, the high chanting was silent, and she couldn't tell whether it was a poem or a sentence, Qin Mei was so interested that she wanted to shout and scream again, her mother said don't sing on the second floor, Qin Mei said, I am groaning, not singing.

Qin Mei was lying on the sofa, with a quilt and a small head exposed, her mother went to the front yard to wash, and her father brought a chair and sat opposite Qin Mei.

Dad said, I checked last night, your origin is a rare companion, there are few records in the book, and I don't know the specific ability, but one thing I know is that if it is strong, you will become stronger or less.

Qin Mei said, why don't you say that I am strong, it is also strong.

Mom interjected outside and said, if you are strong, you won't have it.

It's so cold, what's the situation?

Dad said that Mom knew that you would leave in a few days and wanted to quarrel with you, but there was no chance to quarrel in the future, I slept last night, and she stayed up all night last night.

Qin Mei thought of her mother's haze and dark circles just now.

In any case, mother's love is innate, and it is not shaken by the world. Qin Mei thought that she was leaving, and felt that she should give her mother a mascot and make it herself, giving her a sustenance of missing.

Dad said, your mother's little temper is the same as yours, willful and cute, you should be able to feel it.

Qin Mei responded and said that she felt it.

Dad talked a lot, during which Mom went to heat up yesterday's dishes. Dad is nothing more than saying that you have to start school, study hard, do things calmly, focus on the overall situation, prevent people, not evil, be tired of virtue, accumulate yin, you have also grown up, you must be independent.

Qin Mei was full of response, full of indifference, really verbose......

It's lunch, and the table is a little sad. To be honest, parting is imminent, Qin Mei doesn't know what to say to her parents.

After eating, she used her pocket money to buy needlework, needlework, girls are talented.

And people, expensive in the edge, Qin Mei think, embroider a edge word, crooked, a hole in the left hand. The relationship between mother and daughter has the feeling of meeting and being the same, Qin Mei embroidered the long-haired master holding the little man with two short braids, and now there are seven holes in her left hand, which hurts.

What else do you want to embroider, what else do you want to embroider, my mother is forty-seven years old, do you want to embroider forty-seven charming characters? Don't it, it hurts, don't it, it's ugly, don't embroider, I want to bandage it.

Half a meter long, half a meter wide of the square juan cloth embroidered, adults lead children, both sides have a fateful word, forty-seven words around the content, into a circle, irregular.

Really clumsy, not modest, really clumsy.

The left hand is almost useless.

Qin Mei thought that maybe she would come back once a year in the future, and she should go through the memories of the children who were impressed.

It's all tears when you think about it, and life and will are sometimes at odds with each other.

Town West, Town East, Town South, Town North. Each has its own style, embracing each other's strengths and weaknesses. The lake in the west of the town is blue, clean and quiet. The east of the town is green and green, vast and rich green, and vivid and deep. Speeding cars, flying birds, blue skies, asphalt roads, all of which are town scenes.

The mountain, not high, not high, there are memories, not strange is not strange, can climb, vassal, there is a sacred tree to support the façade.

There is a big willow tree at the top of this hill, the roots of the tree are rooted in the mountain, the rattan hangs down to the foot of the mountain, the tree is higher than the mountain, the shade is shadowy, the willow tree is called the sacred tree by the people of Qingzhou, the legend has lived for tens of millions of years, there is a red sign of the couple's testimony on the top, one side of the male name, one side of the female name. There are a lot of signs facing the east on the tree, the tree is big enough, it is not a problem to hang it again, and the signs of Qin Mei's parents are also there.

Qin Mei climbed up, her eyes were full of willow roots, there were no other plants, the long rattan was tough, Qin Mei's teeth were itchy, she wanted to climb, but she didn't dare to climb. Mom and Dad said that it's okay to pee on the mountain, but it's not okay to spit, it's okay to climb the mountain, but it's not okay to climb the tree.

The mountain is more than 100 meters high, but it is different from walking on the flat road, and Qin Mei is panting before the willow tree.

Through the gaps in the branches, you can see the lights shining in the sky, it is already night, and the stars are shining in the sky.

Oops, no. Qin Mei wanted to compose poetry, but her foundation was not enough, so she could only lie down and watch the beautiful scenery.

At night, the shadows of the trees swayed, the shadows of the trees swayed, the wind gusted, the insects chirped, and there was darkness.

𠱓𠱓, Qin Mei thought, do you want to go back. Forget it, wait until next time.

The black mist swirled around the branches and came above the willow tree, forming a sphere, like a planet, as it quickly rotated.

I want to stay longer, I was scared by myself, a little girl, running alone to see the scenery at night, the old man will say that he is evil, and the adult will say that he will go to the hospital.

Qin Mei said, Xiao Hei, are you here? I'm leaving.

Xiao Hei is the dog's name, Hei Wu can't speak, doesn't listen to her, and now it's still black, and Qin Mei doesn't know where her life is.

I felt that it was almost enough, and I wanted to turn on the small flashlight, Qin Mei felt a sore eye, rubbed it, and after opening it, she found that she could see at night.

She's a twin.

There's nothing to be happy about, wanting to be strong is the same as wanting to be richer, grapefruit, never lose.

Looking back, the black mist was like a black liquid, slowly falling along the wicker. In the dark night, it has a kind of run-in with evil, in the dark, the black fog is weird, and the heart can't help but feel numb and twist when you look at it.

Qin Mei took a step back, and forcibly suppressed her fear, listening to the beating heart, the thumbnail of her right hand pierced into her index finger, the pain made her regain a trace of clarity, and reflexively groped the mountain path and slowly descended the mountain.

After arriving home, my mother asked Qin Mei, saying that she didn't know how dangerous it was outside so late, and her father twisted Qin Mei's ears and scolded her for daring to find death like this.

Qin Mei took the hanger to her mother, not to her father, and her father was in pain.

There was no sound for a long time, and Qin Mei turned around to find that her mother's eyes were red......

The next day, Qin Mei woke up and found that the black fog was gone, and the deer she threw a horn yesterday had become taller and more beautiful, and it had also become real and alive, and it was moving.

Qin Mei said Xiao Hei, is it you?

The fawn didn't answer, and its feet clattered on the floor.

The fawn is so tall, nearly four meters, judging from its tall body, it has a lot of strength. The fawn is also very beautiful, with fine and silky hair, and its roots are like the wind and snow of the endless snow-capped mountains, pure white and picturesque, quiet and peaceful. The horns are long and graceful, the legs are straight and slender, the body proportions, skin color, and overall structure conform to the beauty of people, the kind that is extremely high.

The room is still cold, judging from the cold of the fawn, it is a black fog.

Looking at the fawn, Qin Mei felt that it was awkward to call Black Fog Xiaohei, Xiao Hei was male, she was a girl, her companion should also be female, the deer was white and snow-white, Qin Mei wanted to be called Black Fog Xiaoxue, measure it for a while, and call it Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue wanted to rub Qin Mei, but was held up by her fingers, its nose was cold and soft, and it was fleshy, but it was a living thing that didn't breathe, and there was no life in its eyes.

Qin Mei summed up two points, it was cold, colder than ice, and it couldn't be ridden. It can control the invasion of dead objects, and optimize the transformation, I don't know if it can be attached to living things.

Will it melt her? Qin Mei was scared, let go of her fingers, Xiaoxue put her head on her, cold, Qin Mei kicked it away.

It doesn't feel dangerous, and it's quite dependent on her.

Xiaoxue will not crouch through the door, smash the bricks on the door, and drop the rubble.

Qin Mei said squatting and squatting, Xiaoxue didn't understand, quickly collapse the wall, Qin Mei ran to get a hammer and hit its melon head hard.

Don't listen, the muffled sound of iron and bones sounded all at once, Xiaoxue lay down, the horns couldn't reach the top of the door, Qin Mei dragged it out with a hammer rod again, it felt so heavy, her feet stepped on the wall, she tried hard and hard, she didn't move, her cheeks turned red, Xiaoxue got forward, and set up Qin Mei together, the door finally came out, Qin Mei found that she hadn't reached Xiaoxue's neck yet.

Qin Mei said, Dad, you come out.

I haven't responded for a long time, Qin Mei shouted, Dad, I have something!

Give me a little laziness.

Qin Mei has a deep understanding of her parents' laziness, and she goes to work by herself.

When Xiaoxue started to make breakfast, she rubbed Qin Mei and was pushed away, and when she was tired of listening to the song, Qin Mei slapped it away, and when she was eating breakfast, Xiaoxue was kicked away.

Some rely on yourself, Qin Mei thought, I pay attention to the equality of all beings, you have to treat you as a pet, okay, give your nose a rope.

Qin Mei knew that the cow's nose was tied with a rope, and when she tied it to Xiaoxue, she couldn't find a way, so she had to tie it to the horns.

In fact, the cow's nose is tied with blood......

My parents went out, and Qin Mei, who planned to spend the whole day in a drowsy, walked through the door in the morning and found that the door was locked, and it was rare to go out early in the morning.

It's still natural, it's still outside, it's so rotten at home and it's not interesting.