After Mu Sisi left, Tang Yao looked at the windowsill for a while, and saw Mu Sisi running across the road regardless of it, running to Jin Li's side, snatching the breakfast bag in Jin Li's hand, and looking inside. After that, Mu Sisi leaned next to Jin Li's shoulder and said a good word.

Gionee has been tall since he was a child, and now that everyone is growing and developing, Gionee's height has jumped even more obviously. Mu Sisi leaned on Jin Li's shoulder and spoke, just a head away from Jin Li.

Because Mu Sisi had her back to Tang Yao, Tang Yao couldn't see her facial expression, but Tang Yao already knew the answer from Jin Li's gentle face. At this time, a tricycle rushed out of the gate of the bazaar, and half of the goods were unloaded, and the car was tilting abnormally, and the car was about to turn, and the tilt was even greater, and it was almost necessary to hit Mu Sisi standing outside. Gionee reacted quickly, hugged Mousse and took a big step towards the boundary along the street.

All the perseverance in life and the person who waited across the street to embrace each other was perfectly proven, everything was beautiful and worthwhile.

And what about your own? Tang Yao wanted to lie back on the head of the bed and continue to sleep, but after waking up once, she couldn't sleep. In Tang Yao's head, she has always been a principled person, and she is also inspired to be a neat and resolute modern woman. But there are some things that seem to be more difficult for me to understand, but the more I can't figure it out.

At Tang Yao's age, it is naturally good for someone to like it.

But at Tang Yao's age, she can't put love on the table. All emotions need to be restricted, and all emotions must be restrained.

It is impossible for anyone Tang Yao meets now to accompany her to the end, Tang Yao understands that the two personalities of adolescence have not yet been decided, even if the sea is dry and rotten, in the end, they will not be able to escape the crushing of reality and the torture of firewood, rice, oil and salt. Just like Lao Yu, a talented man who walks back and forth in a chic way is grinded by life, and even the cigarette lining paper can be pulled out and folded without any sense of folding.

Therefore, ordinary beings like me are particularly eager for the day when they can transcend the Six Realms, never eat the fireworks of the world, live with the sun and the moon, and see the prosperity of the world.

That day, Tang Yao finally fell asleep. It's just that the quality of falling asleep again is not high, and Tang Yao has had several dreams in a row. This time, there seemed to be a man in white playing the piano on the high platform, but Tang Yao only saw the piano and the people, and did not hear the sound of the piano.

Tang Yao asked him, "Why didn't you play it?" ”

The other party was very hurt and said that he had been playing, but now Tang Yao's mind had completely changed, and he didn't pay attention to him, so naturally he couldn't hear his piano.

Tang Yao was very puzzled, and wanted the other party to come down from the high platform and let her take a good look at the other party's face, so that she could recall whose heart she had lost.

But the other party seemed to be very sad, stroked the strings with the white sleeves that were so long that he couldn't see his fingers, then got up and smashed the piano down, turned his head and left. Before leaving, he also said that there is nothing in the world, and there is no one in the world from now on.

The voice was ethereal and low, Tang Yao didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't hear the sound of the guqin falling. Tang Yao ran to the place where the man in white smashed the qin just now, and he didn't see any of the corpses of the qin, isn't this a dream? Tang Yao in the dream suddenly realized that he was probably dreaming again, and he didn't pay attention to the man in white, and underestimated in his heart, "With such a bad temper, no wonder no one likes it." ”