Since Xiaowei left, Chen Bo has changed a lot, he doesn't like to talk anymore, he often locks himself in the laboratory, and stays all day, he used to be obsessed with those fascinating data calculations, but now his enthusiasm for the study of one-eyed people is unprecedentedly high, but in my opinion, it is a kind of madness, the kind of anger that wants to burn everything is tormenting Chen Bo all the time, as if there is nothing else in Chen Bo's life except madness, and the excitement and throbbing of adventure are also covered by this terrible sadness, I'm a little scared of Chen Bo now, I think he's so pitiful.

Walking on the street, I suddenly felt a little confused, I didn't know what my future would be, Chen Bo was trapped in his own world and couldn't get out, sometimes I would see him smiling so happily at the wall, I knew that he remembered Xiaowei, as if only with Xiaowei he would show such an innocent and gentle expression.

Junxi, where are you now, do you miss us, do you feel lonely in the world without us, I suddenly think so much, I think so much about our days, so happy, so free, hateful, I am so weak, I actually touched the tears on my face.

"The paintings in this gallery are really interesting, my dear, I'll go there next time, okay?"

"What's so nice, I don't understand it."

"That means you're stupid."

"Damn, I dislike your husband, I see you've been itchy lately, looking for a beating!"

As I walked along the road, I listened to the laughter of the people around me, and before I knew it, I actually walked into this gallery, and the paintings in this gallery were rarely paid attention to, because they had no market, so to speak, it was just the artists' own amusement.

I don't feel that there is anything good about the painting here, anyway, I can't understand it, but Junxi likes it very much, once he actually cried at a painting, although it is very eye-catching for a beautiful man like him to cry, but at that time I just felt a little big, I don't know why, I don't seem to understand Junxi's psychology, isn't it, is it because he is different from us, then, what about me now, that I have the dirty blood of a one-eyed person, can I understand Junxi's feelings.

"Strange, what's wrong with that girl, why is she crying?"

"It's not going to be a broken love."

The sudden noise disturbed my thoughts, and when I looked over, it was the girl, 0, and I remembered that it was her name. Why did she cry, when I saw the painting in front of her, I felt my heart hit hard by a hammer, that painting Junxi also saw it, he also cried after reading it, we were all frightened at that time, I don't know what happened to him, and when I asked him again, he just smiled stupidly, as if nothing had happened before.

"It's the first time I've seen you cry." I walked over to 0 and dug into my pocket for a long time, finally finding one or two pieces of toilet paper that I had crumpled and crumpled.

"Don't you have a handkerchief?" 0 glanced at the toilet paper in my hand, raised her eyebrows and said, you can tell from her tone that she is a little dissatisfied.

"I'm not a gentleman."

"I thought you earthlings would love women." 0 hesitated, but still picked up a piece of paper and wiped his eyes that were already a little red and swollen.

"What's wrong, why did you cry all of a sudden?" I patted her on the shoulder, she looked at me, and for the first time I saw the vulnerability in her eyes, I always thought that there was only disdainful arrogance, but it turned out that she also had tears.

"Conway, this painting is about our planet, our planet has experienced a terrible destruction, our resources are very scarce, maybe one day all our resources will be exhausted, in order to survive better, wars, large and small wars are everywhere, I have not experienced it, but I heard the older generation say that it was a dark age."

Listening to 0 tell the story of their planet was very strange, and I could say that I felt a little weird, but I still listened carefully to all the stories she said.

"Death, death everywhere, but he Unarato our god helped us to end the war at that time, and they said that as long as we followed them, there would be no hunger, and our planet would become very rich, very happy, and every one of us would be very, very happy, and those dark times would not appear."

The more she talked, the more excited she became, immersed in the utopia she had weaved, and I gradually moistened my eyes under the infection of her emotions, very beautiful, this wish was very beautiful.

"There are a lot of things on the earth, in fact, I envy you, you have such good conditions, every time I see this painting and look at your planet, I will feel extremely sad, unfair, why can you be so easy to get happiness, and we are forced to endure the harsh environment and lack of resources, as long as we occupy your planet, when you become our slaves, we can also get all this."

0 said gnashing of teeth, which reminds me of a story.

A little boy and a little boy fought, the little boy wanted the candy in the hand of another little boy, but the little boy with the candy in his hand didn't want to give him the candy, the two fought, and then the little boy snatched the candy in the hand of another little boy, and laughed proudly, once someone said that snatching is a shortcut to satisfy your desires, I have always felt ridiculous, maybe this is the truth, I feel that my heart is like being soaked in Chinese medicine, and a bitterness spreads in the deepest part of my heart.

"Ha, I can't believe that I have said so much to you, probably because I smell the same smell from you as I do." The girl who was crying a lot just now suddenly shook her head, wiped away her tears vigorously, looked at me, snapped her fingers in front of me and said.

"What does it smell like?"

"Let's go, I'll treat you to fried chicken, I recently found a fried chicken restaurant that is delicious!" Before I finished speaking, she took her hand and left the museum, the first time, the first time a girl held my hand, she was a one-eyed person, she should be the person I hated the most, but when my hand was held by her, I had a strange feeling, I seemed to enjoy the feeling of being so close to her.

I don't like to eat fried chicken, I've always thought it was garbage and not nutritious, and today when I saw her wrapping a piece of fried chicken in paper and putting it in front of me, I just shook my head, and I suddenly felt like vomiting when I saw the fat on the paper that was already soaked in oil.

"Don't you eat it, it's delicious." After the girl finished speaking, she tore open a piece of chicken and put it in my mouth, I carefully took the chicken and tasted it one by one, it seemed that the taste was still good, although I didn't like it very much, but it was not very repulsive, just like that, my enemy and I were actually eating fried chicken on the side of the road so harmoniously.

"How's it, how is it, isn't it delicious, isn't it, isn't it, is it delicious, I want to bite off my fingers." Seeing that I ate the fried chicken, 0 became even more excited, chirping like a cheerful bird, I looked at the sparkle in her eyes, gently stroked her hair with my hand, sighed and said, "It would be nice if you were not my enemy." ”

"What do you do without being an enemy, lover?" 0 winked at me, sticking out her little tongue at me, I saw her cute appearance, flicked her head with my finger and said with a smile: "What do you think, I'm talking about friends." ”

Yes, friends, we wouldn't have been very good friends without this war.

I can't help but think of a love story that I watched for a long, long time, a pair of lovers who fell in love, but were forced to separate by the cruelty of war, when the heroine died in the arms of the person she loved the most, she only said one sentence, I want a cigarette, to let me remember the good things that were, when the battle ended, the man said a word to the cold air, I will curse you forever, war.