His representative works include; "Relieve Worries", "Lost Heart", "It's the Wind", "Autumn Moon".

Lu Xiang frowned, why did these sound familiar.

The clouds outside the window gradually pressed down, and the road surface gradually became less smooth.

Suddenly there was a noise in his ears, and at that moment, Lu Xiang's left ear couldn't hear anything, and his eyes were covered by something, and he was vague.

"Lu Xiang!" Lin Lang was shouting, trying to wake her up.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiang saw Lin Lang standing in front of him.

Lin Lang shook his head; "It's fine!"

"It's time to eat!" Lin Lang's mother called out to the two of them.

Lu Xiang always remembered the "Thirteen Months".

What exactly does "Thirteen Months" mean?

"The winter in January is so long, and so are the nights. I can't forget the days and nights I miss you. It seems to be imprinted in the mind, lingering, and difficult to dissipate. But how could it be so cold, piercing through my clothes and reaching my skin, maybe because you weren't there. ”

"I guess you're right here. I don't want to, and no one will even respond to your name. I meet you every night, looking forward to the arrival of each night. But the night gradually became more and more burdensome, and it was more difficult for me to let go. After this painful night, every time I open my eyes, I always think of you coming back? ”

"When I wanted to escape from this bondage one day, numb myself with alcohol, in exchange for sinking, in exchange for intoxication, in exchange for excitement. At least, you won't occupy my nights and dreams anymore, and you won't have to ask again, are you back? ”

The man with glasses sat at his desk and said; "Very good! You can revolve around this, and then do you want to tell the story? Or ......"

"Yes!" The boy in the school uniform replied.

"Look at the sky outside."

The boy turned his head to look, there was no cloud, it was a clear sky, which made people feel very cheerful, and the flowers outside were in full bloom, welcoming the arrival of spring and March.

The man pushed the arms of his glasses and nodded; "Write it down!"

The boy in his school uniform stood up and bowed deeply; "See you next time!"

The man sitting at the desk watched the boy in the school uniform leave, and called the secretary to walk in.

"Hello! What do I need to do? ”

The man pointed to the boy in the school uniform who was leaving; "Pay attention to him, he wants to publish a new book, he must sign it, it will definitely sell well!"

The secretary nodded; "Good!" Turn away.

"Morning!"

"Morning!" Lu Xiang responded to Jiang Jiang.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Jiang Jiang sat beside Lu Xiang.

"It's good, but you, why didn't you come to these two classes in the morning?" Lu Xiang looked at the scenery outside the window and asked.

Jiang Jiang also looked out the window, the sun was shining, all attracted by Jiang Jiang, his pupils were full of light, and his body exuded charm; "Overslept!"

Lu Xiang nodded and didn't ask too much.

"Something's wrong!" Jiang Zhixia walked towards Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang seemed to have guessed something, did not hurry, and asked calmly; "What's wrong?"

"I thought, no, I haven't done my homework yet!" Jiang Zhixia hastily passed the past.

Jiang Jiang let out a long sigh; "I thought something was going on!"

"Ahh Lin Lang walked by Jiang Jiang's side, accidentally stepped on the air, and fell on Jiang Zhixia's body, but fortunately Jiang Zhixia saved her.

Lu Xiang was attracted by this frightened sound, and turned around to see Jiang Zhixia holding Lin Lang.

Lin Lang hurriedly shook off and lowered his head; "I'm sorry." Walk towards your seat.

Jiang Zhixia looked at her back and thought about it.

Jiang Jiang patted Jiang Zhixia on the shoulder; "If you want to do it, do it, don't be controlled, don't listen to others!"

The bell rang for the third period, and the students were all in the groove.

"I have one thing to tell you, this one has just started! I don't remember too much about what the school is going to hold and what it is, but let you perform a show, anyway, you can watch and prepare! By the way, I remember, it's the opening show, in order to get you into the state, relax! The head teacher didn't give the students time to ask questions, and began to lecture.

Jiang Jiang secretly glanced at Lu Xiang, and she still listened carefully.

"Let's talk about February!"

"February! Every inch of grass that the fawn stepped on made everything beautiful. ”

Lin Lang packed his schoolbag and was about to go home, when he suddenly remembered Lu Xiang; "Is there still class today?"

Lu Xiang looked helpless; "You remember me!"

Lin Lang smiled embarrassedly; "Excuse me!"

"I still have class today!" Lu Xiang replied to Lin Lang.

Nodding, he pushed open the door and walked towards the school gate, leaving the "suffering" school.

Lu Xiang also packed his schoolbag and walked towards the studio, just pushed open the door and found a place to sit down, and the teacher stood up.

"Students, we have a new classmate to join us, you should have heard his name, let's welcome!" After the teacher finished speaking, his eyes showed expectation.

He walked in; "Good afternoon, my name is Jiang Jiang, I am a 'newcomer' here, please take care of me!"

"Welcome!" The teacher was the first to applaud.

The classmates also followed suit, but Lu Xiang was in a state of being beaten in the face.

"You sit there, next to Lu Xiang, because you are all classmates!"

"Good!" Jiang Jiang nodded and walked straight over.

Lu Xiang frowned, with a look of disbelief; "Why are you here?"

"I want to study art!"

"What about you? What about basketball? Lu Xiang asked, still in disbelief.

"Hobby! My current hobby is art! ”

Lu Xiang closed his mouth helplessly, looked up at the blackboard, and looked at the teacher.

"Class!"

"Can you understand what the teacher is saying?" Lu Xiang asked Jiang Jiang.

Jiang Jiang nodded and turned his head to look at Lu Xiang; "Probably yes!"

"Thirteen months you said last time? Is it a book? Lu Xiang showed doubts.

"Did you see that newspaper?" Jiang Jiang asked rhetorically.

Lu Xiang nodded.

Jiang Jiang looked up at the sky, it was not yet dark; "Thirteen months, it's a love story, it's very beautiful!"

Lu Xiang opened his mouth wide in disbelief; "That's it? What did I think it was? ”

Jiang Jiang then walked forward, the traffic next to him was still the same, and at some point, a light turned on, one after another.

Suddenly there was a loud thunderstorm, and the rain began to drip slowly, and slowly from a light rain to a heavier and stronger one, and with the wind pressed down, the people were breathless, and just looking at the dark clouds, you could see how heavy it was.

There is a man in the rain, running around, not knowing what he is looking for, lost his way, where is he heading?

He flipped around at random, and there was no one on the street, was this a dream? Or is it reality? No one paid any attention to him, and there he was, facing the baptism of the storm, as if he had been reborn from ashes, as if he had been trapped for a long time and had been freed.

"Jiang Jiang! Jiang Jiang! Wake up! ”

Sitting down for a moment, panting rapidly, he looked at Jiang Zhixia, his eyes blinking tiredly.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Jiang Zhixia sat next to Jiang Jiang and asked.

Jiang Jiang nodded.

Jiang Zhixia walked out of the door, found a towel, and returned to the bedroom to help Jiang Jiang wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"I, like, I'm lost, I don't know how to continue, where I'm lost, where, where?" Jiang Jiang's breathing was still rapid.

"Okay, okay, I know, you can sleep peacefully." Jiang Zhixia flattened Jiang Jiang and gently closed the door and left.

"Is he still like this?" Jiang Zhiyi stood outside the door and asked.

Jiang Zhixia nodded; "It's been a few days! He can also talk in his dreams. ”

Jiang Zhiyi shook his head helplessly; "Last time it was when his mother left, I don't know what the reason is this time, forget it, let him rest and rest." After Jiang Zhiyi finished speaking, he returned to the study and continued his work.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Zhiyi, who had just walked into the study, walked out and stopped Jiang Zhixia, who was about to enter the bedroom.

"Has he been busy writing lately?"

Jiang Zhixia thought about it, he seemed to have gone to a publishing house recently, and nodded; "Seems to be!"

Jiang Zhiyi's complexion gradually relaxed; "Okay, I see, I've been looking at him lately."

"Good! Good night Uncle Goodnight! ”

"Good night!" After Jiang Zhiyi finished speaking, he walked into the study and continued to work.

"Did you deliberately run into Jiang Zhixia today?" Lu Xiang was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling and asked Lin Lang.

Lin Lang glanced at Lu Xiang; "Guess!"

"I guess so!" Lu Xiang held on to this point of view.

"Good night!" Lin Lang refused to answer and closed his eyes.

"There will be a school opening show on Sunday, in the Ming Auditorium, you guys get ready! I'm not going to oversee the work! "I still go my own way, and I go to class immediately after speaking, without any time to breathe and digest.

Lin Lang asked Lu Xiang softly and secretly; "Do you have anything to prepare?"

Lu Xiang took advantage of the teacher's writing board book and secretly turned his head; "Nothing was prepared."

So the two of them started chatting secretly in the class teacher's class.

"I think so! You and Jiang Jiang should play a duo hahaha! Lin Lang laughed out loud as he spoke.

"How many times have I told you, Lin Lang! Talk in class, stand up! ”

Lin Lang stood up helplessly, and he could see all the mountains at a glance.

Lu Xiang listened to the lecture and suddenly remembered something, turned his head to look at Jiang Jiang, he was taking notes seriously, and he frowned.

Jiang Jiang watched Lu Xiang hurriedly pack his schoolbag and walked over; "Aren't you going to go to art today?"

Lu Xiang packed up and rushed to the door, turned his head and said to Jiang Jiang; "I'm skipping class this time! If there is a deal to deal with! ”

Jiang Jiang frowned and stroked the back of his head.

Lu Xiang came to the library and found a few books according to the title; "Autumn Moon", "Heartbreak", and "It's the Wind" all point to a writer she is familiar with.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing, it was so strange to her, but it was so familiar from nowhere.

Suddenly, there was thunder outside, and it rained continuously, and the sky gradually became cloudy.

"Let's talk about February!"

"Let's talk about December first!"

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