At noon, Lin Weichi and Qi Yang bought an old popsicle to eat, but they didn't ride, Lin Weichi returned Chen Xiangtao's message and put his mobile phone in his pocket and asked Qi Yang: "After school this Friday afternoon, Ye Yichen asked you out, will you go?" ”

Qi Yang raised his eyebrows puzzled: "Ask me?" ”

"Uh...... Yes...... Chen Xiangtao negotiated the conditions with him and said that he would give you your business. Lin Weichi looked at him while biting the popsicle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The surprise on Qi Yang's face intensified.

"He just shows off," Lin Weichi said with his teeth although he finished eating the popsicle, "If you have to come to play ball to show off, you will break Yang Liwei's hand, and Brother Tao will definitely stop doing it, if you want to say the law." ”

Qi Yang bought a bag of salt when he passed by the old man's commissary, turned around and said, "Is it really broken?" ”

Lin Weichi didn't speak, and shook his head with a smile.

Qi Yang took a deep breath, pulled the strap of the schoolbag on his shoulder, and his tone was full of helplessness: "Okay." ”

"Then you can't be soft, or I will look down on you." Lin Weichi smiled.

Qi Yang didn't want to speak.

In fact, when teenagers fight, it's nothing more than who beats whom, and they have to find someone to find a theory and theory, and then dig over old accounts.

The old account that Chen Xiangtao wants to turn over is Qi Yang's matter.

"Shall we go together on Friday? I'm waiting for you? Lin Weichi looked at the fact that he was about to go downstairs, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Qi Yang and nodded slightly before walking upstairs to his house.

Chu Cheng and Mo Yixiao arrived home together, Mo Yixiao got out of the car with food and vegetables in his hand, and when he went upstairs, Chu Cheng asked the question in his heart: "It's your father in the house?" ”

Mo Yixiao did not shy away from it, nodded and smiled: "He can't move his legs." ”

Chu Chengcai nodded in his heart, looking at the back of Mo Yixiao hurriedly opening the door, somehow he suddenly remembered those fierce scoldings, and frowned when he opened the door.

Chu Cheng felt that according to the length of the lunch break in the thirteenth middle school, he could help Chu Mu deliver food at noon, but Chu Mu refused and asked him to take a good nap at home.

When he cooked his own food and sat on the small table to eat, he happened to see Mo Yixiao who was sitting in front of his house with a lunch box to eat.

Mo Yi smiled at his phone, smiled slightly when he caught Chu Cheng's figure, and chatted with Xu Qiang.

- I'll go to you when I'm eating

- Okay, I've got a few tables of guests here, you can come slowly.

-Good

After eating, Mo smiled and put on light makeup, sitting in front of the mirror, she looked at herself, and it was hard to imagine that she had been like this for several years.

On the bookcase was a black box, boxy, with a golden cut-out pattern on it, and a tiny, tiny lock added.

She gently took it off and found two wipes to wipe it slowly.

Xuezha Lin told her that twelve o'clock at noon is the time when the sun is at its highest, and people's shadows at this time are very small, almost a small black shadow under their feet.

Mo Yixiao's favorite is this moment, in such a summer day, if you don't look down, you can only see that others are all light.

His own body is also bright.

The box is wooden, and there is a faint smell of woodwork.

After wiping the box, Mo Yixiao threw the wet wipes into the trash, lay on the wooden box, supported his chin with both hands, and smiled with bent eyebrows.

This box contains my mother's ashes.

"You're too ruthless," she said, looking at the old and blackened traces of the wooden windows, "you said you couldn't bear it, I didn't believe it, didn't I carry it all?" ”

Under the heat of the autumn tiger's fierce tiger sweeping every part of the earth, there were a few cicadas, like a tragic song and a roar that felt that life was about to come to an end.

"Mom, I'm almost seventeen years old," Lin Weichi blinked and said, feeling that his eyes were slightly hot, and there was a place in his heart that was empty, and he couldn't tell what it was like now. ”

She remembered that when she received a call from the police, she was so scared that she couldn't stand anymore, she felt that she was about to lose her footing, her legs were shaking when she called Lin Weichi, and when Lin Weichi went to the funeral home with her, she didn't have enough money to cremate her mother and take it home.

What can I do.

The corpse was left at home, waiting to rot and stink.

At that time, she understood one thing: death is not terrible, what is terrible is what she will become after death.

Mo Youyi will definitely not care what will become of her after her death.

She couldn't accept that her body was rotting and smelling when she died, or that all kinds of insects and maggots were crawling all over her body.

"Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself." When I was in junior high school, the Chinese teacher stood on the podium and translated the language book: "Not being happy or sad because of the good or bad of external objects, your own gains and losses, this is the state of mind of the benevolent people in ancient times." ”

Mo Yixiao felt that it was impossible for him to become a benevolent person.

But this sentence is inexplicably like those chicken soup on the Internet, and Mo Yixiao engraved it in his heart, that is, "don't like things and don't feel sad about yourself".

For this reason, he also formed an almost numb obsession, and when Mo Yixiao felt that he couldn't go on, he reminded himself vigilantly that these things were outside his body and could be carried.

In the end, it was Lin Weichi's mother who gave the money, and when she went home with the box, Mo Youyi still scolded her, and the more she scolded, the more ugly she scolded.

She thought that she would stay in her room all the time, but the next day Brother Rong's people came to her, and she still relented when Mo Youyi was beaten.

What Mo Youyi did was enough to make her murderous, and she had thought about doing it on a night when Mo Youyi was asleep.

But what about after Mo Youyi died? I still have to find a way to repay the high amount of money on my own.

Mo Yixiao also thought about dying like her mother, she couldn't see any hope or any way out.

But she was reluctant to Lin Weichi, and she didn't repay the love she owed to Lin Weichi and Lin Weichi's mother.

Lin Weichi said, let's figure it out together.

She knew that Lin Weichi didn't need to be like this at all, and spent her own class time to go out to make up for it, and taught skateboarding and taekwondo, although Lin Weichi said that her grades were already bad, and it was better to earn money when she went to school.

She looked at Lin Weichi's results in the bottom five......

But I didn't have until my third year of high school to pay back the money.

"You really should look at me now, I can find a way to pay it off." Mo Yixiao put the box in its original position on the bookcase, and gently touched the top of the box.

By the time she packed everything and went out, Mo Youyi had already fallen asleep on the sofa, and the snoring sounded.