Suddenly, someone was crying, not him, but a little girl in the middle of the road.

She was only seven or eight years old, covered in dust, and clutched a leather shoe in her hand, but fortunately she was not injured. The rescuers thought it was the couple's child, but they couldn't bear it and stopped.

She ran over and cried and said, "Uncle, please wait a minute, just a moment." As she spoke, she ran to the feet of the male corpse, apparently trying to put on his shoes.

"Uncle Wen, I picked up your shoes. My mother said that people must wear shoes so that they don't get cold on the way down. ”

She wiped her shoes with her sleeves, but tears fell down the upper of her shoes like grapes, and the more she wiped them, the dirtier they became. And on her face, the tear stains were like two scars on the earth, cutting her cute little face apart and shattering.

The rescuers were filled with lead in their throats, choked up and unable to say words of comfort.

She finally put the shoe back on the man's foot.

The boy on the other side kept his head down, and a drop of crystal liquid fell, and the dust was smashed into a small pit, as if a piece of his heart had been stripped away......

Now.

The night is deep and the moon is bright, and everything is silent.

Both of them in bed had fallen asleep. She rested her cheek against his chest, her cheek resting against his chest, while his other hand and the fingers of her left hand intertwined tightly......

***

If there is any day in August that deserves to be marked in special bold, it must be Wang Ye's birthday.

This guy, since he was a student, has been trying to "celebrate this year's birthday as if it were his last birthday". Basically, no one can toss him when he does red and white ceremonies:

Family relatives hold one, fox friends and dog friends, close friends and friends, if the interest is good, you can also run to Shen Sihuan's house, pull Han Shi, and then set up an encore field.

Do you want to die, you say?

Fortunately, in the past two years, I have reined in and held a special occasion for friends. This year, the location was chosen in a villa newly purchased by Wang Ye's mother, and he has been living there for two days.

The amusement facilities here are complete, and the neighbors haven't moved in yet, so they are not afraid of noisy others.

Shen Sihuan and the others stayed on the third floor, and the first floor and outdoors were the territory of Wang Yezhong's friends and confidants.

Wang Shouxing sat in the absolute C position with the moon in his hands, and he was satisfied with blowing out the candle and making a wish. Jiang Tianche was the last to arrive, and Shen Xi greeted him happily, she didn't pay attention to the events of that day.

He could never be the murderer, she was convinced.

Wang also actually moved his old man's sticker machine, and a group of people played with it and took pictures of the stickers. If it weren't for the deadly call downstairs, the king would still be unsatisfied and reluctant to leave.

Shen Sihuan sat on the ground, reviewing the headpost they had just taken. She picked up a group photo, and had to admit that the "Future Men's Heavenly Group" of the year not only did not grow crooked, but also grew longer and longer, and they were all "president" level figures of the Male God Association.

She picked up a half-length photo of Wang Ye pulling her and Wen Yan: Wen Yan stood sideways, and Wang Ye timidly pulled his arm, looked at her and smiled. Wen Yan turned his head sideways, glanced at them obliquely, and looked at them.

This disgusting little look is absolutely amazing~

suddenly thought of Wen Yan's headpost as a bookmark, and a photo of him and Han Yi.

Wen Yan has loved reading since he was a child, and the fact that the sticker can be used by him until now, it can be seen that it is cherished. Unexpectedly, he is still a latent lover.

She raised her eyes, and Wen Qingzhong was standing at the door of a bedroom, looking in with a frown, and her disgusted eyes reappeared.