Chapter 128: Imagination

After turning the first corner, Tian Xiaoyu's speed slowed down.

It's cold.

She took a few breaths and leaned against the wall before slowly standing still.

Zhu Yue is his own. This is a hint of the transformation of a long life.

But now, is Zhu Yue really his own?

Maybe not.

Pinch your fingers and count, how long have you been alone with Zhu Yue? Is it twenty-four hours a day?

Not really.

Shangguan Xinyue, she, she did annoy herself very much!

Dabao and himself...... Oh, it's really not like a family doesn't enter the door......

However, if you talk about Wu Fan's matter, Shangguan Xinyue is deliberate; But for Zhu Yue...... Maybe it's really just a coincidence?

flirtatious, and flirtatious with his sister...... It's about to collapse at the beginning......

Tian Xiaoyu staggered to the study room, and tears fell uncontrollably. She hurriedly raised her sleeves to dry them, but she was still seen.

Fang Yu, who came out of nowhere, grabbed her arm and asked, "What's wrong?!" What's going on?! ”

Tian Xiaoyu stared at Fang Yu with her mouth half-open, and in the few seconds when her brain was blank, tears filled her eyes again.

"What the hell is going on?!" Fang Yu asked again and again.

"It's okay." Tian Xiaoyu sniffed his nose and pretended to answer indifferently, but in the blink of his eyes, tears began to slide down again......

“…… Tell me, my patience is limited! Fang Yu raised his voice and walked towards the end of the corridor with Tian Xiaoyu's collar.

Tian Xiaoyu was so sad by Zhu Yue's matter that she couldn't find the north, and she had no intention of worrying about Fang Yu's behavior at this time.

At the corner of the stairs at the end of the corridor, Fang Yu let go of Tian Xiaoyu's collar and motioned for her to say.

"It's really nothing!" Tian Xiaoyu said stubbornly.

"Tian Xiaoyu, are you schizophrenic?" Fang Yu calmed down, paused for a while, and then said: "It's hot and cold, a few days ago, I was still shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and I sent eight treasure porridge and white fungus lotus seed soup, why did I eat gunpowder today?" ……”

Eight treasure porridge, white fungus lotus seed soup...... In a frenzy......

In addition to being sad, the little space left in Tian Xiaoyu's brain was thinking about this topic mechanically.

Probably true! I'm actually schizophrenic!

These are all fakes, aren't they?

Crossing, Fang Yu, Zhu Yue......

It's all fake!

Wait until you wake up, and you're good to go! As soon as he woke up, Doudou still slept peacefully beside him, and the clock on the wall was ticking, waiting for Zhu Yue, who came home from work at six o'clock......

Thinking of this, Tian Xiaoyu couldn't help but stretch out her hand and pinch her cheeks and pull out.

Yo, in the hallucinations of schizophrenia, the pain is still so real......

"What are you doing!"

Fang Yu glared and broke Tian Xiaoyu's hand, looked at her pinched red cheeks, rubbed her face with a little distress, and muttered in a low voice: "What are you doing......

With such a gentle voice, Tian Xiaoyu thought in a trance that the person standing in front of him was Zhu Yue.

But it's not!

Zhu Yue still doesn't know where to solve the math problem for Shangguan Xinyue!

it!

Tian Xiaoyu stretched out his arm and pushed Fang Yu's hand away, turning around with a "whoosh".

No way! I'm going to find Zhu Yue!

I also have math problems that won't !!

"Where are you going?!" Fang Yu tugged at Tian Xiaoyu's coat and asked angrily.

"Something!" Tian Xiaoyu replied briefly, but Fang Yu's strength was too great, and at the moment when Tian Xiaoyu rushed forward, he pulled her coat off.

The short and light cotton shirt inside was exposed, clinging tightly to her body, outlining the delicate curves.

Tian Xiaoyu didn't care about this.

With Fang Yu's low roar, he quickly left and ran to the place where Zhu Yue had appeared just now.

However, Zhu Yue, the person has left.

Do not believe in evil.

Tian Xiaoyu was like crazy, looking around, but there was still no sign of him.

Call!

We must not forget this invention created by human beings to bring us closer to each other!

Shutdown.

Depend on.

Tian Xiaoyu, who was unsettled, did not return to the study room. Fang Yu stayed there, going back by himself, looking for no fun.

But Fang Yu's phone kept calling this way, and Tian Xiaoyu hung up tirelessly.

But she didn't dare to turn it off, she was worried that Zhu Yue would call after turning it on.

She sat on a bench at the back of the school building, waiting, waiting.

She sat there like a sculpture.

Within view, there are forty-four trees.

Eighteen are slightly taller and eighteen are slightly lower.

There were two nests in the tree closest to her.

There are three birds living in one nest and five birds in the other.

……

You ask her why she knows so well?

Because she's counted seven times.

She couldn't count any longer.

Because I am reluctant.

She's going to keep it and count it slowly......

However, nothing in the world is kept, and the more you stay, the faster you lose.

Sure enough, it was already dark and the lights were on.

She still found nothing.

It was so dark that she couldn't see her fingers, but fortunately there were street lamps that allowed her to vaguely distinguish her fingers.

The electric light is truly a great invention of mankind.

Her graduate project was LED headlights, although she did part of it mainly in thermal analysis and not in light design.

It's hard to imagine what a car's headlights would look like with two lanterns lit with candles......

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be happy.

That must be funny. The car went faster, and the flame of the candle fluttered in the wind, like a ghost fire......

The ingredient of ghost fire is white phosphorus, which has a low ignition point, so it will catch fire.

Alas, you see, all these seemingly evil things can be explained scientifically.

Sure enough, all evil ways are paper tigers.

Shangguan Xinyue is also a paper tiger.

……

Tian Xiaoyu, who was supposed to be sad, sad, angry, or showing other emotions wholeheartedly, was thinking about all kinds of strange things in her rapidly spinning brain at the moment, and she couldn't control herself......

A phone call came.

Tian Xiaoyu stood up in shock, panicked, and the mobile phone he took out fell to the ground.

Quickly crouch down and pick up the phone.

It's not Zhu Yue.

There is a small loss in my heart.

However, it is Dabao. This can give her some comfort.

"Ah Yu...... I'm in the playground. ”

Dabao said softly, his voice was fluctuating, so that Tian Xiaoyu didn't hear the emotion.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Tian Xiaoyu replied.

Dabao made this call at this time, indicating that she was very needed.

So Tian Xiaoyu stopped his whimsy, dressed in the night, and walked straight to the playground.

On Saturday nights, all available open space is holding events.

Passing by the venue in front of the second canteen, the event of the Film Association was being set up, and at this time, the giant screen was playing Roberto Bernini's "Life is Beautiful".

Tian Xiaoyu stopped and watched for a minute, and saw a group of Jews being sent to a concentration camp, and under the persecution of the Nazis, his father Guido was still smiling and making "rules of the game" with his son Joshua......

Looking at Joshua's cute little face on the screen, Tian Xiaoyu suddenly seemed to see Doudou.

Tears inexplicably occupied his eyes.

She turned, tears in her eyes, and strode forward.