I leaned against the tree, and the weight of the two of them trembled against the tree, and the whole tree gave off a faint light, completely revealing our position, and I sat down on the ground and let her lie down in my arms, and I used this to make her comfortable.

Looking at her trembling body, I knew how, I was in pain.

All kinds of things I have encountered when I meet, it stands to reason that her death command brings me happiness, but now my head hurts, it hurts, I can't find the reason, I just feel uncomfortable, super uncomfortable, as if I am about to lose what I shouldn't lose, I don't want to lose!

She just stared at me quietly, her face was not numb, I don't know if it hurt like this, she opened her mouth slightly to me, she wanted to say something to me, I watched my lips move, but I couldn't hear the slightest sound.

As she spoke, the blood bubbles came out, and I quickly put my ear close to her lips, only slightly analyzing the airflow, "I, I hate you!" ”

This sentence was analyzed by my brain, and my heart trembled.

Subconsciously hugged her tightly, I don't know why she would say such a thing, why would she hate me?

Although I don't know if it's something else, I just know that the first time I met her, could it be that to hate me means to block bullets for me? Thinking back to the first time I saw her, how could I feel that way? I had a splitting headache like something was going to come out.

There's something coming in the back, I hate, who is it? Who is going to kill me?

For this woman who fell into my arms and was about to die, at first she wanted to kill me, force me to eat such a terrible worm, run with me, and hide for my life together, but now, she used her life to block a few bullets for me with her body.

What the hell is going to be? I forgot what the hell was going on here.

She clawed at my clothes with her hands, and I was afraid of the pain and held her with a little force, and now I was soaked with her blood on the back of her back, and I had no intention of leaving, she was going to die for me, and no one who didn't matter could spare his life for me.

I wanted to run, but her eyes looked at me, and I couldn't leave half a step.

A gun behind me was only on the back of my head, I didn't look back, I quietly looked at Hou Lu who fell in my arms, she couldn't break her breath, how could she not break it!

Before I could look back at who was pointing the gun at me, I felt a tremendous force behind me, and I kicked it out and rolled straight into the hole in the tree on the side.

After rolling in, there was a voice: "Is it dead?" ”

I wanted to get up and see who was the black hand, just to get up, but I only heard Huang Hongyu's voice say, "She's already running, running that way."

This woman can't live anymore, who will make up for it and end her pain! ”

It seems that it was Huang Hongyu who kicked me away just now, what the hell is going on, I am uncomfortable, my head has begun to get congested, there is something crawling around my neck, it is crawling in my cortex, I touched it with my hand, it is the worm, it is thinking about my brain approaching.

Every time it moved, I felt a little uncomfortable, and it was moving very slowly.

I endured the severe pain and raised my head slightly, wanting to see if Hou Lu was dead, and as soon as I lifted it, I saw Huang Hongyu raise her hand.

Bang~~

The inside of my ears was constantly roaring, the insects were constantly scurrying around my neck, and I lost my movement after a few struggles, as if I was dead in my body, the pain had reached a new level, I had no strength, and my eyes were black when I lay on the ground. It's like a band in my head

The world is spinning, the surrounding environment becomes unreal, I also want to enter an illusory world, in front of me is a muddy path, this path comes because of the mountain, it winds up the mountain, I see a little boy carrying a school bag of Ultraman Tiga, on the way home.

The little boy was very short and short, and his complexion was more than twice as dark as that of ordinary people, and the main thing was that the little boy's clothes and trousers had puddings of great color differences, and the clothes were denim, but this pudding could afford to go through pieces of green rags.

Even his schoolbag is a conspicuous object, although his schoolbag is not big, but his schoolbag has no zipper, and there are two super small buttons out of the zipper, which are sewn on by someone with a needle, I don't know if it is because of the family or this child lives more economically.

He was walking in the mountains, jumping as he went, very freely, humming songs in his mouth, and I was a little confused about who this guy was.

"Wait a minute!"

A girl was panting in the back, holding her knees with her hands, hesitating now uphill, causing this girl to be even more out of rhythm, after all, the school is at the foot of the mountain!

The little man turned his head, looked at the girl who was a head taller than him, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

The little girl's head was slightly down, her face was as rosy as a cherry, this face was not tired, but she only appeared when she looked at each other, and these two people were only in the third grade at most.

"I heard that today is your birthday, this is a gift I prepared for you!"

The little girl handed the gift to the little boy, her face was like an apple, and after handing it to him, she overtook her and strode forward, for fear that the little boy would catch up with her.

The little boy opened it and saw that there was a very beautiful little waist bag, which was sewn by hand at a glance, and looking at the degree of needlework, it should have been sewn by the little girl herself and given to the little boy. Hot search

"What is this little bag for me with this girl? There's also a scroll in there? ”

The little boy took out the scroll, and it was really a painting, but it was a pity that it was a cartoon girl, which inexplicably made you feel a trace of loss.

He put his things in his rotten bag and went home happily, and at this moment I saw that his shoes were still broken, and a pair of old-fashioned liberation shoes had broken several holes.

The trees around me changed a lot, and I came to the bottom of this path, that is, the school at the foot of the mountain, Diyueshui Primary School, "Isn't this the elementary school I used to attend, and it's me who fights that little boy?" ”

With doubts, I watched Lian walk out of the school gate, it was the little boy and the little girl, and the moment the two of them stepped out of the school, I noticed that something was wrong.

They will appear every few steps, the vegetation around them is growing rapidly, and their appearance is also changing, especially the girls, who have changed their hairstyles and clothes and backpacks after a few steps.

The little boy's rarely changes his clothes, and the schoolbag is not necessarily changed once a year according to the proportion.

The two of them are together every day, and the relationship is very good, I don't know if it's a little couple or a little classmate.

Slowly, the boy's course changed, and he didn't re-enter the school, but the little girl was still in the school.

I'm a little strange to see this, the relationship between the two is so good, how can there be such a change!

The picture in front of them changed, they put on school uniforms, Maoping Nationality Middle School, this is the middle school I attended, there are many ethnic minorities in it, the little girl who grew tall became slim, and the little boy was still not very tall, especially thin, caused by extreme malnutrition.

I looked at the difference in the environment around me, this little boy is the past me, but who is that little girl!

I leaned and came to the scenic spot of Maoping, Shilian Cave, which simply means that the underground river has collapsed to cause this wonder.

I'm sitting in a duck boat here, and the girl is next to me, and the two of us are talking and laughing, discussing this. There are boats nearby.

The picture was turning, and I was back on a dirt path, and I was walking in front, and the girl was crying, crying very sadly.

"Those are all fake, there are rumors!"

She followed the boy, who did not have a look that had been there, but seemed very relaxed, and did not have much mental activity for his words.

Just a simple nod.

The figures of the two slowly left, and I waited for the picture to change, and I waited for a few minutes to stand in this position.

I was doing something strange when two people came up to me.

The boy didn't speak in front of him, and he didn't have too many expressions, and the boy grew a lot taller, almost as tall as her.

"I can't forget someone, can you teach me how to forget someone?"

The girl asked the boy, but the boy didn't answer her, just walked with a touch.

"I'm leaving, but there's someone here I can't bear to be, I can't forget him, but I don't have to go!"

The sadness in his eyes broke his heart, and the boy still had no ups and downs, and even asked with some jokingness: "Where are you going!" ”

Seeing him like this, the girl smiled reluctantly and said, "I'm going to work, my parents said that I am a girl, and it's useless to study too much, anyway, I want to get married."

Let me and my sister go out to work to earn money for my brother's schooling. ”

Seeing that the boy did not answer, she bit her lip and said, "I hope he will not forget me!" ”

The two left, and the boy was still on the dirt path, which was converted into a road within a few years.

There is still only the figure of the boy, the boy has grown taller, as tall as I am now, and he looks the same, and I look at him and I don't know why I want to beat him.

I actually hit him, but I couldn't hit him, and while I was still angry, the girl appeared, and she ran into the boy she used to be.

The girl I met in front of me was Hou Lu, with a little girl by her side, about three years old.

She also gained a little weight, and the two saw that each other's eyes were complicated, and the girl smiled and said to him: "It took me six years to forget a person who I don't want to forget."

And that person, who lived for six more years, didn't know that someone was forgetting him, and he never knew it! ”