1

There were still the same neon-like lights outside, and there was only one person left who spoke, Lin Yuan hugged Li Hongjie's thigh and cried earth-shatteringly, he said, "Am I a bad star?" Why didn't my friends end well? ”

Li Hongjie picked up Lin Yuan, who was seven or eight meters tall, and said seriously: "You are not a bad star, but your friend is really unlucky." ”

Lin Yuan said: "I don't dare to make friends anymore. ”

Li Hongjie had a flash of inspiration: "You can have a girlfriend, there are many university resources, and you are not too ugly." ”

Lin Yuan lowered his head: "My grades are too poor, so I can only go to junior college." ”

"Chinese medicine really doesn't think about it?"

"Don't add quacks to the country."

Lin Yuan has always had a very thorough understanding of himself, Li Hongjie thought about it and felt that it made sense, so he walked to the window to blow the wind.

He pointed to the tall building in the distance and said, "The person who built the building knows that no matter how strong the building is, it will be blasted and demolished one day, but why does he still build it?" ”

Lin Yuan held his head with his hands, drowsy: "Because he needs it now." ”

Li Hongjie turned around and said, "That's it, don't care what will happen in the future, what you need now, you will create." ”

Lin Yuan was enlightened, and fell asleep under the table.

Li Hongjie picked him a prestigious school among the top two in the junior college, spent money to buy him a place, and drove him 500 kilometers, and told him separately: "I'd rather be a phoenix tail than a chicken head." ”

The colleges and universities in Wuhan are one after another, Lin Yuan is blind and hated very much at the same time, hating himself for going to the basketball court in his sophomore year of high school, hating himself for always going to tomorrow and tomorrow, if he is given another chance, he will definitely choose to stab his head, and then take a junior college exam with his own strength!

Li Hongjie's hair is already half-white, and from the back seat, it looks like a ball of black thread mixed with silver-white wool, which is very eye-catching.

His reaction to driving was not as fast as it was back then, when he drove Lin Yuan to see off the old dean, he drove the car on the ice as if walking on the ground, just like a realistic version of Fujiwara Takumi.

People are getting old, and their physical functions are slowly declining, Lin Yuan saw the bitterness in his eyes, he said: "I will learn to drive when I go back during the summer vacation, and I will be your driver in the future." ”

Li Hongjie looked at Lin Yuan through the mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

The highway stretches infinitely in the distance, as if the bright future is at the end of the road, and the sun happens to be there, like a lighthouse on the sea leading the way.

Maybe people have unsatisfactory times, but there will always be an end to pain. Lin Yuan looked forward to it, this end must be at the end of the road.

Lin Yuan didn't know what he needed now, but he was just as eager to create something.

For example, a warm wind that can blow into the heart.

2

The selection of military training instructors was unexpected, Zhang Guipeng joined the army and experienced, and his thin body back then was now powerful and upright, Lin Yuan recognized him, but he didn't recognize Lin Yuan.

Impatiently waiting for a break, Lin Yuan rushed forward, Zhang Guipeng was very vigilant, grabbing Lin Yuan was an over-the-shoulder wrestling and grabbing, he said: "I have seen a lot of students like you, dare to argue with the instructor?" ”

Lin Yuan was in pain, and his voice was fast: "Wronged! I'm here to confess! ”

"Confession?" Zhang Guipeng increased his strength and said, "I came out of the orphanage. ”

The classmates came forward to watch the play, some shouted that the instructor was really handsome, some shouted that this classmate was really incompetent, and some people said that he was so knowledgeable, Lin Yuan turned a deaf ear, only cared about justification, and revealed his true feelings.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm Xiao Yuan!"

"Excuses! It's ridiculous, instructor, don't let him go, I think he just wants to sneak up on you! The girl added fuel and vinegar with a wicked smile, Lin Yuan silently remembered her face, and couldn't wait to break all her lipsticks in half and throw them at her feet and fly in a chain.

A few girls surrounded him, one flattering than the other, and one of them said: "I think Xiaolei is right, look at him like that, Eyou is simply a natural revenge social face!" ”

Hehe, ugly! Lin Yuan thought he was unlucky, and he actually provoked these evil stars because of his face.

"I think, he is definitely not a good person, when he entered the school, Xiaolei had so many things in his hands, he walked by himself, and he didn't know how to help, and he didn't know how to be considerate of us girls."

Lin Yuan endured the pain, turned his head and said, "I'm not a good person if I don't help you get things?" Did your dad get it for you? ”

Li Xiaolei pretended to be soft and kind: "Eh, forget it, let's not talk about him, look at his Pinduoduo, it's also pitiful." ”

The clothes were indeed bought by Pinduoduo, and Li Xiaolei was completely right, but Lin Yuan didn't have no money, he just didn't want to use Uncle Li's money to extravagant.

Decades of criminal police, decades of life and death, can only get a fixed few thousand yuan every month.

Pinduoduo's clothes are also clothes, and there is nothing bad about it.

The same is a piece of clothing made by needlework, 5,000 yuan and 50 yuan, in fact, there is no difference.

It's just the logo that's expensive.

The notes of youth beat in a chain on the playground, connected into a musical score, and the heat wave of early summer carried the fluctuations of youth, swept by the wind, and I don't know where it ended up. Lin Yuan looked up and found that Zhang Guipeng was also looking down.

Looking at each other, time seems to freeze, and then from memories to six years ago.

Memories are like going through a long tunnel.

Zhang Guipeng let go of Lin Yuan, dispersed the crowd, and patted the dust off his body for him.

The girl who added fuel and vinegar had long since slipped away, perhaps in a hurry to find the next person who could verbally attack.

He seems to be the same Teacher Zhang back then, and Lin Yuan seems to be the same Lin Yuan back then, adults take care of children, gently and slowly brushing away the scars in his heart and the dirt on the surface for him.

Maybe it's not so comprehensive, but in the young heart, it's better than the warmth of spring and the coolness of summer.

He is a life-saving benefactor, Lin Yuan has always remembered, and was about to speak, Zhang Guipeng gently preempted: "Does it hurt?" ”

This voice is like a seed sown in his heart, a flower that blooms, Lin Yuan has been in the rain for a long time, and the flower blooms on his face, revealing a bright smile.

He said, "It doesn't hurt, Mr. Zhang...... How are you doing these years? ”

"Fortunately, I left soon after you left, wandered in society for a few years, and finally became a soldier."

A simple conversation, the old people are the same, and the feeling of meeting again after not seeing each other for many years is very much like returning to a home that I haven't returned to for a long time, warm and warm.

The sprout of hope grows again, Mr. Zhang can live well, and he doesn't seem to be so bad at all.

Everything is actually very good, but I just didn't notice the good side, right?

There was a breeze around her, and there was a faint scent of lavender in the wind, and the girl was like a quiet princess and a smart elf.

She gasped slightly, pointed to the side and said, "Instructor, there is a fight." “

With long braids, pink leather bands, and eyes that shimmer with pure light, it seems that everything grows.

Wind chimes, wind chimes that he hadn't heard for a long time, Lin Yuan suddenly shuttled back to that classroom in an instant.

The girl's ponytail was gently swayed by the wind, and she said, "Go and close the window." At that time, this wind chimes echoed in his mind.

She added: "Actually, there is light in the ruins. ”

3

The new roommates are three teenagers who are addicted to the Internet, and Lin Yuan is the only one in the dormitory who can read books without playing games.

When Brother Yun waited for the resurrection CD, he looked up and asked him why he came to the junior college and didn't go to college, Lin Yuan smiled and showed the book cover, there were a few big characters written on it, and the font was vigorous and heroic.

"Douluo Continent!" Brother Yun gave a thumbs up, continued to bow his head and fight, and scolded and scolded: "Can this Yasuo assist?" ”

Zhao Zikang, who was on the bed next to him, smiled obscenely and said, "I'll make meat, show the dog tag, help you attract firepower, and you can rest assured that you can output." ”

"Then what are you doing with my knife?"

Zhao Zikang said righteously: "If you don't make up the knife, where will you get the money to get the meat?" “

Brother Yun smashed his schoolbag angrily: "If I don't make up the knife, where does the output come from?" ”

"What does your output have to do with the mending knife?"

"How can I output if I don't buy equipment?"

"If you can't buy equipment, what AD are you playing?"

Brother Yun suddenly felt very reasonable, so he threw away the keyboard and mouse, and had a wave of intimate contact with Zhao Zikang, and there was a pig-like howl in the dormitory, Zhao Zikang shouted in pain, showing his killer weapon: "I want to complain to Lin Yinyin about your shameless behavior!" Overlord in the dormitory! Specialized in bullying weak violent elements! “

"Big brother, I was wrong!"

Lin Yuan gently put down the book, his legs curled up, and a gleam burst out of his eyes.

There was a QQ prompt sound on the mobile phone, which was a friend application made by "喓喓".

Here's a passage: I'm back home, which school are you in?

It was as if the heart was filled at a certain moment, but it was emptied at a certain moment.

He clicked Ignore.

4

The junior college had just started, many courses had not yet been arranged in place, and most of the seats were also casually sitting, Brother Yun sat next to him, concentrating on reading his Douluo Continent in the self-study class.

Every time he turned the page, his eyes glanced to the right, and Lin Yuan knew his intention to sit here, because this position was closest to Lin Yinyin.

The girl sat quietly against the wall, holding a Chinese textbook in her hand, and next to it was an empty seat.

Many boys were eager to try, and finally they were discouraged, Lin Yinyin actually didn't have the slightest coldness, she just looked too quiet, like a white flower.

The flowers blooming in the corner of the wall quietly enjoy the blessings of the sun, and then through photosynthesis, they bring the same beautiful oxygen to this space.

Lin Yuan encouraged Brother Yun: "If you want to go, you can go." ”

Brother Yun coughed lightly and panicked: "You be quiet." ”

"If I go now, I'll definitely be targeted."

The boys are willing to make a small grass next to the flower, but no one dares to go further and become the closest green leaf to the flower.

Everyone can watch, but if anyone wants to go, be prepared to be eaten by the grass around them.

Lin Yuan understands this truth very well.

Li Xiaolei jumped up and down from the last row, with a harmless smile on her face, she stretched out her hand and said, "Hello, my name is Li Xiaolei, can I sit next to you?" ”

"Absolutely." Lin Yinyin smiled sweetly, withdrew his hand, and gave up a bigger position.

"Great!" Li Xiaolei shouted happily, as if everyone could hear from her voice, and she was really happy to be able to sit here.

The moment she turned around, Lin Yuan saw her rubbing her hand hard behind her, as if she wanted to rub off some filthy dirt.

This hand is the one I shook with Lin Yinyin just now.

Her eyeballs turned white, the same white as a fish's belly.

Li Xiaolei returned to the last row to pack her things, Lin Yinyin suddenly turned sideways, and her eyes collided with Lin Yuan.

Collide like positive and negative poles, and then suck in.

She smiled as sweetly as a spring breeze, just right.

At that moment, Lin Yuan's heart seemed to be lifted high by a pair of hands, and then with a slight wave, the dim wasteland turned into a fertile plain full of life.

A clear spring grows on the land, which moistens the nearby fertile soil, and a small flower blooms on the land.

In the next moment, the wind and light descend together, bringing a warm spring-like comfortable temperature and rich vitality.

The sun shone through the window on the side of her face, and she was intently rummaging through the backpack hanging behind her.

Lin Yuan has always been a very unpromising person, but he rarely has a chance now.

This time he did not run away because he was exposed, his gaze was like a sharp arrow that had been shot out, fixed on the target.

That's probably the limit of what he can do, his life force.

and the way he expresses his affection.