Chapter 15: The Blue Flower

Medusa was not a good student, but she was not a bad student either, she was just an ordinary student, going to school quietly, sitting quietly in the classroom, listening quietly, leaving class quietly, and finally going home from school quietly.

For her, exams are always just the end of one stage and the beginning of another cycle.

It's just that too many things have happened in the first year of high school, and her peaceful life has caused huge ripples, so the final exam of the first year of high school is coming in her anticipation.

She looked forward to the end of such a year, to the arrival of a new peace, and only then would she have the life of a person who only wanted to burn a kettle.

Medusa's father still has the same attitude towards Medusa, and the woman is very polite and caring to Medusa, but since Medusha locked her door, she has been staring at Medusa's room more and more often.

This sometimes made Medusa in the kettle a little concerned, but she didn't want to upset the apparent balance of the current three-person room, she had two years to reach adulthood, and then she could justifiably ask the two of them to leave here.

Because the grandfather clearly wrote in the will that he was the owner of the house.

The long breaks between the new school years are the biggest reason why Medusa loves school, and it gives her more time to do what she wants.

During this holiday, Medusa repeated the experiment several times, but the finished product was still not satisfactory.

Whenever she stopped, the figures of her grandfather and grandmother would shake in front of her, and she seemed to be able to see her grandfather's lost look and her grandmother's comforting eyes.

But now she was the only one in the kettle shed, and she had forgotten that she had also been the opener who had sold a pot, and of course she would not have remembered that the man who bought the pot owed her an unpaid amount.

After several such days, Medusa had to leave the kettle's shed and go out to breathe.

Although she doesn't have much to go, there is a place in this Meichuan that she often misses and wants to see now.

She put the old books on her desk into her backpack, glanced at the still somewhat cluttered bed behind her, and walked out of the room, locking the door as usual, and going to the kettle shed to take a look at the scum-like fire before actually going out.

She likes to go out in the morning to that place, which is a little far from where she lives now, and she has to go to the car first, and the car she will take will run eastward facing the morning sun for about two hours, and then stop at the foot of a verdant mountain, and she will walk alone along the mountain road halfway up the mountainside.

On the way, she would come across a bridge, not over a river or stream, but over a blue lake, which she loved, a lake that made people feel calm.

The lake is also surrounded by flowers of all colors, including her favorite blue flower, which cannot be named.

Every time she came here, she would go to the lake and pick up a handful of them in her arms, and finally put them in one place, that is, in front of the tombstones of her grandfather and grandmother, which was also the end of every time Medusa went out like this.

On this day, Medusa continued to do all the same activities as she had done in the past, and finally placed a bouquet of dark blue flowers in front of the tombstone that she had wiped, and she slowly knelt on the ground, and looked at the tombstone with her hands folded, "Grandpa, I have come to see you!" ”

Then she closed her eyes and knocked her head to the ground a few times, it seemed that she was the only one here, and her father would definitely not bring that woman here.

It's far away and uninteresting, but it's the place where Medusa's spirit rests, and she visits at least once a month.

Medusha, who raised his head, was still kneeling on the ground, "Grandma, the person who hit you hasn't been found yet, but don't worry, I won't give up, I will definitely find him and make him pay!" ”

What Medusa said was the truest voice in her heart, she didn't seem to say anything on the surface, but whenever the police made a new discovery, she would rush to the scene as soon as possible, but she didn't seem to find any useful information for so long.

The license plate of the car that hit the grandmother was blocked, and even the face of the person who drove it was tightly covered, everything looked like it had been planned for a long time, but what would anyone in a small kettle workshop like their Mei family worry about?

Medusa really couldn't think of it, and she and her grandparents didn't go out very often, and they didn't know many people, so how could such a thing happen to them?

Medusa couldn't always think about it, and when she thought about it, she felt like a big brick in her chest, and the brick was so heavy that she couldn't move it, and she stared at the tombstone to keep herself from crying.

But she suddenly remembered a dream she had yesterday, so she changed the subject, "Grandparents, I had such a strange dream last night, do you want to hear it?" ”

Medusa quickly told her all about her dream, and when she had finished speaking, she felt that her body was much lighter, probably because the dream was so funny!

Medusa had a dream last night, a very special dream.

In her dream, Medusa became the second boss in a villain movie in addition to the biggest boss, and when she said this herself, she couldn't help but laugh.

Movie?

What is that?

When did she ever watch a movie?

Is this dream because the classmates in the classroom always talk about TV and movies every day, but she has never watched them, so she has a feeling?

It seems that dreams are all reversed, and there is some truth in this sentence.

In her dreams, Medusa has a kettle workshop that she likes, and she can directly refuse people and things she doesn't like, and no one can refute them, and she can even let her own temperament anger and rebuke those she hates.

Medusa stopped suddenly, was she telling her grandparents in disguise that she hated the people who came to the house now?

In this way, people like to vent, and they all like to make themselves the most powerful people, but in reality, you will not allow yourself to do this, and anger is such a thing that needs tolerance and strength!

It turned out that she Medusa would have such emotions in her heart, and she would actually look forward to that kind of life and herself.

Medusa told her dream with a playful smile, but she seemed to see a person's monologue and her fledgling ambition, which surprised her, and hurriedly waved her hand towards the tombstone, "Grandpa, it's time for me to go, I'll come to see you next time!" ”

With that, she ran back the way she had come, and in a panic she didn't even take out the old book she had put in her backpack and turn over a page.

In the past, she would always sit at her grandparents' cemetery and look at it for a while, and she would spit out all the doubts about the recent kettle, but today she seems to feel that something is wrong.

She always felt that something unexpected might happen in the future, and she had to hurry home!