Song Xinyun thought that his parents didn't care about him and his brother at all, so he forced himself to forget these two ruthless people, what mother's love is great, father's love is great, and he is a child that no one wants......

So in the quiet classroom, Song Xinyun stood up and rushed out of the classroom, the head teacher didn't know what was going on, and when he just wanted to chase him out, Song Xinyun had already run away. He found his brother and dragged him to the grove where only young couples go for trysts. Squatted on the ground and cried, sobbing and saying that he missed his father and his mother...... This is the first time Song Xinyun has cried in so many years.

Of course, Song Xinyi is not a heartless guy, and he also feels uncomfortable when he watches movies.

But my mother once warned Song Xinyi that she must protect Song Xinyun, no matter what happens in the future, she must protect Song Xinyun.

This is his fate, and protecting Song Xinyun is his fate.

Song Xinyun doesn't know how his fate will change because of his choice tonight, and what will he get? What will be lost? He couldn't give up, because he thought that he was just a small character before, and what he had to do well was to manage his own little life, even if it was very boring, boring, and miserable. He didn't have any reason to refuse the power at his fingertips, because he was afraid, he was afraid that he had gained power, but he had lost something much more important than power.......

He thinks he has a bad life, but what he loses will have a big impact on him, although he doesn't know what that effect is...... He decided on this and chose to continue to do nothing.

"Let's go, go back to school." Song Xinyi exerted force under his feet and rushed out first, laughing unbridled at the same time, as if there was a heavy burden pressing on him just now, and now that the burden was unloaded, he breathed a long sigh of relief and vented his accumulated unhappiness through laughter.

The cold wind, the mountains, the youth, the uninhibited laughter and the neon lights of the city weave a figurative painting full of mystery, and what is hidden under the scroll is a history spanning millions of years and an unknown future. Tomorrow's life will be as plain as today, everyone is immersed in a happy life, children are looking forward to the delicious meals made by their mothers when they come home from school, and the hard-pressed middle school students are looking forward to confessing to their favorite people after graduation, and then officially announcing their singleness, and office workers hope that the boss will let them get off work early today, and then get the news in the evening that the boss will let them get promoted and raised.

But the future of Song Xinyi and Song Xinyun does not change with Song Xinyun's choice, Song Xinyun is just escaping, escaping from his doomed fate. Their future is destined to be uneventful and unhappy, and their future is destined to only walk on the blade, at the call of fate, they must use their broken shields to protect what they should defend in their destiny, until their bodies are broken and their souls dissipate.

When they no longer exist in the world, this fate will come to an end.

They are the blood of the Zhurong relics, and they are the children of the Zhurong relics left in the world, and their fate is to be born

How sad and helpless it is to guard this long-defunct race, but this is their fate, and they have no choice.

"Song Xinyun is back? I thought you were home, why do you look disgraced? A certain man said to Song Xinyun that there was a mattress in the corridor, which should be the mattress of an empty bed, and several boys were sitting on the mattress and leaning on the bright lights in the corridor to fight the Three Kingdoms. The dormitory was pitch black.

"You guys are very high, you have reached here to fight the Three Kingdoms." Song Xinyun took off his warm coat and walked into his dormitory.

"Why don't you play a game!" A boy asked.

"What's the use of fighting? Anyway, you all come up and kill me. Song Xinyun put his coat on the bed and began to wash it with water.

"No, no, no, those few times were joking with you, don't take it personally." One of the boys replied.

"Fart!" Song Xinyun's mood is quite complicated, he has just experienced a battle to destroy the worldview, and finally ran down the sewer like a mouse, if it weren't for the coat he put in the classroom, he wouldn't know how to go back to the dormitory, because there are more sewer materials......

Originally, he didn't want to go back to the dormitory, and he wanted to just live on the street and freeze to death the next day, but his brother obviously didn't want this, so Song Xinyun went back to the dormitory again. But it's strange to say, although I don't mix very well in the dormitory, I still have this feeling - lying in bed has a feeling of coming home...... Although I never knew where my home was other than the house where my family lived together in elementary school.

"Okay, wait until I'm done washing my feet." Song Xinyun thought for a moment and began to take off his socks.

"That's right! I really don't know what it's like to be alone every day. A man replied.

A moment later, the six of them were huddled in the narrow hallway, sitting on mattresses under their buttocks, with various cards in their hands, ready to pull out the fight. Song Xinyun's identity is a loyal minister, and the cards in his hand are flashing, killing, crossing the river and demolishing bridges and creating something out of nothing. Song Xinyun's goal is to protect the lord from death and kill all the thieves and traitors at the same time. Lu Xun, who is the third and whose role is three points of life, should not be killed when he comes up.

The main father, a certain male C, the role of Sun Quan, touched the cards, installed himself with a gossip array, a peerless horse, a Fang Tian painting halberd, and killed Song Xinyun at the same time.

"Didn't you say that you wouldn't kill me?" Song Xinyun was very unhappy, but he was not surprised. Hit a foil at the same time.

Yes, yes, that's it, that's what I should be, God, give me more killing! You're all going to die, I'm going to kill you!

Suddenly, Song Xinyun's brain was in a trance, the scene of the fierce battle between his brother and the alien sister a few hours ago began to emerge, the rapidly rotating blade seemed to tear the air apart, and the dazzling sparks illuminated the underground garage, he also wanted to look like this, in order to be able to protect what he wanted to protect,

When Song Xinyun just wanted to kill with wine, the eyes of a certain man looked at the staircase, and at the same time, his eyes flashed

There was a hint of panic. And Song Xinyun and a certain man turned their backs to the staircase, and they couldn't see what was going on there, but seeing the reactions of others, Song Xinyun instinctively turned around.

"What are you doing?!" A stern voice echoed through the hallways of the dorm room.

"Hell, don't you do rounds on Saturday?" Song Xinyun thought in his heart.

How can this be, just this last time, can't you come so late for a minute? Do you know that I'm very happy...... I just want to be happy and not give it to me, why? Why?!

"What class are you from?" The teacher who came to round the ward looked at the five people with a grand posture and asked calmly.

Song Xinyun turned his head and looked down at the piles of cards in his hand, a pile of cards that never had a chance to be played again. It's like being the king of Caesar who conquered the world, and he was just one Madagascar in South Africa to conquer the world, but at this time, the Fifth Ice Age came, the world was destroyed, and human beings were extinct, and it became bullshit to conquer the world and establish an immortal empire.

"Class Eleven." Seeing that everyone was silent, the lord felt that he should have some leadership style, so he reported to his house.

"Who is your homeroom teacher?" Second question.

"Hell, this person doesn't even know who the head teacher is, so you still check the birdroom?" Song Xinyun was still silently reciting.

"Ding Mingming." The name of the head teacher was also exposed.

"Turn your face around." The ward round teacher watched Song Xinyun not turn around, feeling that his face had been violated, so he gave an order to Song Xinyun.

Song Xinyun reluctantly turned his head to look at the ward rounder, but the roundsman was holding the camera lens of his Samsung large-screen mobile phone to adjust the focus to himself......

"Why did Nima shoot only one of me!" Song Xinyun could only read silently.

"Hurry up and go to bed!" In the end, the ward roundsman dropped this sentence and left, and the others could only silently pack up their things and go back to their respective dormitories to sleep. Song Xinyun glanced at his watch, it was eleven o'clock.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, in the classroom, the last class in the morning, the class teacher's class ended, and he left a sentence before leaving.

"Five people who played cards last night went to my office."

Hell, there were six people playing cards last night!

Ten minutes later, the head teacher's office.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell happened last night? Last night, it was half past eleven, I slept soundly, and suddenly someone called me and said that someone in our class played cards, can you not die at this point? The head teacher's face was calm, but there was something elusive hidden under the calm.

No one answered.

"Song Xinyun, you were also photographed, I have to say that you are really not photogenic." The head teacher took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, then said to them, "What should I do?" What's the solution, I'm asking you what you're going to do. ”

Everyone thought for a moment, and Song Xinyun replied: "Go home and reflect? Or disqualification? ”

"You'd be thinking too simply, if

If this can be solved in this way, then I will not call you here. The head teacher scoffed.

"Isn't that why don't you punish a former group of card-playing people for letting them clean up? Why don't you ask the five of us to clean the toilets on our floor? Last night's Ma Chao replied.

"Cleaning the toilet? No, our school has specially hired people to clean it. The head teacher glanced at the five people who came, and Xiahoudun, who didn't come, had already gone to the cafeteria to eat. Seeing that the other people couldn't come up with any good opinions, he said, "You guys really don't let me worry!" I have an opinion, you can listen to it. ”

Suddenly, the head teacher's cell phone rang.

"It's time for Daddy to go home and cook, I'm downstairs." The voice of the head teacher's son came over the phone.

"I know you wait a minute, I'll go back right away." The head teacher said and hung up.

"Look at you, even my family is going to be implicated! I'm also a family person, okay?! Listen, either let your parents come and do my rounds with me until I'm willing to let them go home, or get out of the dorm! Get out! Also, call your family to come in the afternoon. The head teacher left this sentence and left.

"Calling a family round? It's disgusting. Let's go and eat first. Sun Quan and the other head teacher walked and muttered.

Song Xinyun was silent, called family? He only has one family member to call, and that is his brother, but he can't call a brother as old as him, right?

It looks like I'll have to move out of the dormitory.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Half Yuan Cultivation and Half Yuan Jun" with more like-minded people, WeChat pay attention to "excellent reading literature", talk about life, and find confidants~