Chapter Seventy-Nine
Zhong Nian sat on the side, quietly listening to what the other party had to say.
Sad and soft words resounded in his ears, beating at his fragile heart.
Could it be true? Is it true? If it could be true...... May I?
Like a wounded little animal, he quietly stretched out a hand and took out his last trust to slowly test.
What kind of existence does Li Taoyuan have for herself?
It is difficult for Zhong to describe clearly in the third year, the once fresh and elegant woman has always been reflected in the deepest part of her heart, and now she can also see a beautiful girl wearing a green dress in that distant light.
Gentle and considerate, always by his side, never far away.
Elegant, like the aristocratic woman in the painting, like a character jumping between the lines of a book.
The two used to be familiar with each other, and they should be able to barely call them friends.
In Zhong's three-year life experience, there are few people who are sincere, and there are few people who have malicious intentions towards them for no reason.
Under the excessive foil, there is a bit of gentleness, that is, from the life-saving straw, I dare not let go.
It is precisely because of this that the moment of that tenderness to oneself will be so heavy, if it is just a person who has no reason, how can it be so painful, deeply engraved in the course of life.
Even though he has seen more excessive existences, Li Taoyuan has also found a rich chapter in his short life.
Is it okay if the malice towards oneself is fake?
It's just a little spiritual hope, if it is not from the other party's sincerity, will there still be a little bit of light shining in your own life?
Zhong Sansan gently stroked the other party's fingertips, the once beautiful palm prints like white jade carvings had long been rubbed and could not be seen, and the nails had been gnawed away.
The other half held the gauze tightly in his hands, faintly revealing a few grains of red, ticking tightly around, and the liquid that came out fell to the ground.
Why did the woman who was once in the book fall into the way she is today, and if she was really bewitched by something, can she ......
Zhong Sannian groped gently, his hands were extremely cold, and he could barely see the elegance of the past, but he didn't dare to touch it too hard.
Li Taoyuan smiled bitterly and leaned against the railing, the confusion between his eyes never concealed the feeling, and gently touched the cold iron railing with his head.
"Haha, three years, now only you are willing to listen to me, I treat you so well, you are still willing to be so good to me, I didn't expect that I would hurt the only person who is willing to listen to my nagging words until now."
She could only see that she slowly rubbed against the cold railing, and the indoctrination that had been made too hastily was naturally not so smooth, and the edges were cold to the touch, and her feet quickly pierced a small point.
"Who would have thought that even parents would be so disgusted? I thought that my family was the most reliable backing, but it looked like a bubble, and when I saw the light, it shattered instantly, and not even a shadow was left for me. ”
Zhong Sannian sat quietly on the side, patting each other's hands gently, but he couldn't say a word of comfort, how could he ever tell a line and a half about hope.
She has never had a warm family, since she has a memory, it is just a vague fragment, that is, she was treated special by her parents, as if she was a child who was picked up.
No, it should be said that those who pick up are better than themselves, and they don't even have the dignity of a person.
When Zhong was young, he once thought about what he had done wrong, and he was so disgusted by his parents that he was restrained, and he had been working hard to change himself, so that he could change for the better, or at least more likable.
It's just that...... The parents' targeting was a little too obvious and never changed.
As time goes by, it moves with the passage of time, and it seems to be understood as I get older.
It's not that her parents feel that they are too incompetent, they just hate her, no matter what kind of behavior they do, they don't get better if they become excellent, but it takes a lot of effort, and they just leave the fate of being disliked.
Zhong Sannian pursed his lips slightly, unable to say any basis for words, so he could only accompany the other party and wait quietly.
Li Taoyuan said a lot one after another, and his voice was weak.
She was still tired in the end, her eyelids had a little intelligence, and under Zhong San's persuasion, she finally lay down and kept talking softly.
Zhong Sannian waited quietly on the side, waiting for the other party to close his eyelids, waited for a long time, did not hear the slightest sound, and gently covered the quilt for the other party from the gap in the railing.
"It would be nice if it was exactly what you said."
She couldn't even detect the swollen anticipation in her words.
Slowly closing the door, in the crack of the door that was about to disappear, looking at the elegant woman in the memory, gently lying on one side and falling into a deep sleep, breathing, fresh and elegant temperament, still staying on the other party's body.
The memory, in the mind, is like the plum peach orchard when the madwoman was a madwoman, slowly shattering, and gently falling off the fork like a dozen broken porcelain.
Zhong Sannian took care of the door of the dormitory and walked down, but he was not reckless to go to the river first, and in the other party's speech, it seemed that he was saved by a gust of wind, and did not fall into the lake, and then fell into this dazed madness.
In this way, there was some misunderstanding beside the lake, and it seemed that it was the thing that deceived people when he quickly chased after him when he opened the door.
But......
Zhong Sansan barely knew how many catties and taels he had, and if he went to single-handedly take on this kind of position creature, he would be an ordinary, ordinary, or even a little weak earthling, and he would not be able to fight against him at ordinary times.
So the question is, who has the ability to face such an unknown creature?
Golden Crow Overlord!
Two to two, such a name can be broken out, and it is also a kind of strength.
Golden Vine Kite, a big brother who has been destroying in his own house for a long time and has never dealt with half of it, is it time to reflect the value of his existence at this moment?
Zhong Sansan nodded seriously, and another thought suddenly popped into his mind.
Having said that, I have been using the letter carefully for a while to deliver the letter to his house, so why haven't I seen the family come to pick up anyone until now?
Not even a single thing was noticed, as if it hadn't happened at all.
A few days ago, I could still meet Jin Xirang when I was walking on campus, but now I haven't even seen a shadow of blonde hair.
Jin Xirang and Old Man Jin, don't they care about this relative?
The golden cites are eccentric and have a lot of personalities, which is really unlikable, but how far can the family members go with each other?
Did you do something messy in the early years that the family didn't want to accept it?
It stands to reason that it should be taken back for such a long time, and what is the point of living there by yourself?
Wait a minute!
Why does my brain suddenly start to deviate?
The golden clay is really an attractive existence, and when you think about it, you can't break your mind at all.
Let's put aside the matter of this big brother's home for the time being, and it's better to solve the problem on my side... After all, it's right in front of you, and you can't hide from it.
Zhong Sannian gently pressed his heart, Li Taoyuan's matter has been lingering in the depths of his heart, for the person who once applied warmth to himself, and then pulled it out in an instant, after all, it is a strong stroke, and he has been ruthlessly imprinted, and he has never used a knife to chop with an axe, and he will not erase this trace.
The short journey of life, quietly emitting light, is as faint as a firefly.
Even if it is too subtle, it is the only thing in my life that can be grasped, and in between that long journey, there is only this one light to guide.
What kind of thing is the object that is wrapped around Li Taoyuan, let the other party take a look at it first, and have a measure in his heart.
Zhong Sannian stood gently between the roads, and the cobblestone ground path under the bridge gently separated people, and the soles of her shoes were a little soft today, and she could feel it lightly.
At this point, there were no classes, except for a few head-scratching electives, and most of them were still going to class, and most of them should be looking for their way home.
Zhong Sansan followed the path towards the door, slowly moving forward, and gently stepped on the stone road on the ground.
"Strange?"
Zhong San's journey slowly stopped, and glanced around, "Am I being too preoccupied, or what?" Is the distance between the dormitory and the gate a little long? ”
I haven't known each other for a long time, and this distance is estimated to be wrong.
If Zhong Sannian had never encountered that glorious world, and I had also experienced that time, there was a setting where there was such an existence as a demon, and I might have felt that my brain was short-circuited before, and I remembered it wrong for a while.
And after going through too many things, his life once hung in the air, relying on a life-saving straw to barely survive, and now he is really nervous.
There was a faint sound of lectures in my ears, and the teacher who taught agriculture had a surprisingly loud voice, and the growth of plants could be heard from half of the school building.
Zhong Sannian quietly drowned his saliva and wiped the sweat from his palms beside him.
The situation is delicate, and even a coarse nerve like himself can be detected.
The distance between the teaching building and the dormitory is so far that even if a teacher screams out his throat, he will not be able to penetrate it, and the closest thing to the teaching building is that he has been hiding next to the lake where he has been pouring out his heart.
Earlier, a person complained alone, and after listening to the botany lecture, he was deafening and drilled into his head.
If you don't carelessly go to the wrong classroom, and even take a botany exam by the way, who would have thought that a simple science student should crush the botany crowd.