"Zhong three years. Zhong three years. ”

The green branches and stubble spread wantonly, and the green leaves that occasionally blew off with the breeze found their own freedom in the cracks between the trees.

"Zhong three years."

The voice is ethereal and endless, and it is impossible to distinguish the posture of men and women, only an ethereal atmosphere remains, as if the ancient Buddhist bell in the temple quietly tells the loneliness of being alone.

The girl ran through the forest in a bamboo green robe, and the stubble cut through the corners of the robe.

The girl was tripped and still desperately moved forward, the branches were too wanton where no one was to be disciplined, the branches were staggered into a wall, the girl stepped forward and tore her hands with blood, and the blood was dripping and falling into the weeds under her feet and sliding into the dirt.

I don't know what the sound is behind him, it seems to be the wind, it seems to be a bird, and it seems to be an abandoned picture scroll being blown and fluttering in the forest.

Whirring, extremely fast, with a sound that pierced the silent air around them.

It's close! It's close!

The sound approached the girl, and she seemed to sense something to turn around...

"Whew!"

Zhong Sannian raised his hand to wipe the fine sweat on his forehead, "What is this trouble, I have been dreaming for seven days in a row." ”

She sat up and waved hello to the blurred shadow standing at the foot of the bed, ignoring the jumping projector, bent down to shake out the little mouse hidden in the slippers, and went down to the ground to carefully avoid the thick wig demon that was half on the floor.

Pushing the door and not paying attention to the fox nose that was a few heads taller than her, she went into the toilet to flush the slime away, turned on the faucet and flushed her face, and looked up to say hello to someone completely different from her in the mirror.

"Seriously...... Have you paid your rent? ”

Before the words fell, there was not even a shadow left, and the one in the mirror directly dragged away her mirror.

Zhong Sannian sat on the toilet, "When did I become like this." ”

His eyes slowly fell to the oil-paper umbrella placed in the corner, "I'm not Xu Xian, and that buddy is not like a white lady, alas!" I shouldn't have taken the path in the first place. ”

Memory Tumbling ......

In fact, just two weeks ago, overcast clouds dominated the sky, obscuring out the light that had dominated the blue sky, and the cumulonimbus clouds fluttered proudly, and fell with the thunder of lightning that lit up the sky.

Zhong Sansan hugged five or six packages, "What kind of luck am I, I won't deliver the goods after the courier moves, just two streets away from that little oil!" The dog looks at the people low, and the attitude of the community is so bad, cut! ”

The lightning flashed and the thunder fell, Zhong San shrunk his shoulders and looked at his small arms and legs, "God, I just got discharged from the hospital, so I don't need to be in the rain." ”

She sighed and continued to read in pieces: "This is the unlucky unlucky to open the door and unlucky to get home, there is a person standing in the middle of the playground and calling a car to hit it, is there still a royal law?" Is there still a heavenly principle? Originally, I stayed up late to work and thought about buying a mobile phone and computer, but I got into it. My salary, fortunately, it's just a broken rib, tsk, that's amazing enough. ”

Zhong Sansan also couldn't figure it out, she stood next to the teaching building and called the second generation who had to ride a motorcycle into the school to be hit, she flew out two meters, and fell to the ground when she was unconscious, and after waking up, the white walls, the pungent disinfectant water, and the kind doctor kindly told her that she had broken her ribs.

Well?

Is this reasonable? Is there logic? The motorcycle just took off and hit her legs, and besides, she listened to her head when she hit the ground, even if it was explained as a hallucination, the coma had absolutely nothing to do with the ribs.

Zhong Sansan's reasonable question...... When I saw the payment bill, I was silent.

The second-generation classmates are arrogant, and the family invests in two libraries for the school and the compensation for her is only 3,000, do you want other compensation? The teacher came overnight to talk to her about life and the future.

If you can save it, you can save it, just eat this dumb loss yourself, if it gets big, you are not afraid of any police reporters, even if it is published in the newspaper on TV to go to the hot search, Zhong Sannian also has this face.

But her parents don't, her parents have a bad relationship, she has not been good since she was a child, and she has been quarrelling and quarreling with her life for many years, but whenever she has any naughty parents, she will divorce, and she will lose a handkerchief in elementary school to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Thinking about it, Zhong Sansan was scared, he worked outside and saved money, there was no need to alarm the family, and even her small money could ask her to rent an ordinary house without going to stay, it was enough.

With a little calculation in his heart, Zhong knew that he couldn't afford to be sick in three years, and looked down at the paper leaking from the broken express bag, the notebook, "It's raining, I can't afford it!" ”

It was faster to sweep to the alley facing the street, but the alley was narrow and there was no light, only the two of them walked side by side to the ground, and it was cold under the sun.

Looking up, the cumulonimbus clouds have long been unbearable, looking at the quiet alley even more cold on a hazy day, and the eight-foot man with his head down is delicate, and the paper in his arms can't see the rain.

Walk!

The alleys are different from the streets, the old stone slabs are paved in the potholes that have been corroded by the years, the moss creeches creep up to the countertops, and the walls on both sides are not alive.

Obviously a few steps away is the most prosperous pedestrian street in the city, and the people are noisy here, and the voice says that the recent troubles are real.

Zhong Nian walked briskly and the cold wind hung around her, and she shivered when she first recovered from a serious illness.

She stopped abruptly and frowned slightly, just before the noise of the street opposite was still lingering in her ears, how could it be gone in so many steps?

'Boom'

Thunder mixed with a drizzle of rain fell to the ground, as if it was about to wash away the filth of this world.

At this time, Zhong San's mind was only thinking about walking quickly and saving it, where to care about what sound was not sound, and ran forward desperately.

"Let me go in front of you, hurry up to repay the favor! It's too late, you send me to heaven! ”

Behind the rapid shouting accompanied by the sound of Gada's wheels jolting on the ground, Zhong three years to two wheels of things is a shadow, immediately stick to the wall to ask people to pass first, swishing like a whirlwind with dust and sand, Zhong San even subconsciously closed his eyes is also lost, bowed his head and rubbed his eyes, "This is really rushing to the sky." ”

In his heart, he ran forward again but didn't see anyone, "Amazing, I'm delaying people to take off." ”

Zhong San shook her head and felt a little strange, the thunder sounded again, she ran forward directly, but Xiaoyu only ran more than ten meters away, and Xiaoyu stopped.

I wondered why the thunder was so loud and the rain was small, and before I could think about it, a voice came from behind me, "This." ”

The voice was low and looked like the murmur of a cello, Zhong Sansan couldn't help but be stunned when he turned around, the man in Hanfu stood half a foot behind her, his temperament was not like a person in the red dust, his face was soft and the corners of his mouth were smiling, his eyes were slightly light gray but not abrupt, his waist-length ink hair was scattered at his side, holding an oil-paper umbrella, and a couple and flowers were painted on the umbrella surface.

Zhong Sansan: "You...... Hanfu Festival or Comic Con? ”

"How did you dare to ask this person?" The man's words were merciful and with some mourning, and he was so uncomfortable listening to Zhong for three years.

Zhong Sansan tried his best to hold up and smiled: "I probably stepped on this road with my feet." ”

The man was slightly stunned and said casually: "It's Xiaosheng... I'm obsessed, and I haven't been introduced yet... It's called cold autumn, I don't know how to call it. ”

"I'll be clocked for three years, haha." This person is very good-looking, why does his behavior always look strange?

Zhong Sannian felt more and more uncomfortable and couldn't say why, "You see it's a cloudy day, I still have to go home, or let's ...... Let's talk about it later. ”

"Home? It turns out that today is a big day for three years, so please hurry, I'm so confused that I almost delayed this matter for a sin. ”

Zhong Sannian smiled at him and turned around and walked quickly, he seemed to be suffering from a nervous disorder! What a big day? I'm afraid this person is not sick in the braincase.

She walked briskly here, and Leng Hanqiu looked at her quietly, and her eyes gradually dimmed.

"You...... Something went wrong? The voice was small and low, and finally scattered in the air with the breeze fluttering