The sudden memory fragment was suspected of tampering, which caught Lin Xie off guard. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He took a few steps back, his brain dizzy, he thought his soul seemed to be missing some weight-bearing, and the slightest hint of irritation and malice would stab him.

This seemed impossible before, and in the gap he recalled that in the back seat of the class, the whole class walked out, because there was a physical education class, and even the teacher didn't care about the grotesque Chunxia.

It seems to be a convention for strange people to survive on their own and deserve to be alone.

And Lin Xie didn't think there was anything wrong with her pre-meal prayers, there was nothing inherently wrong with her gratitude for food and faith, she just made such a small gesture and was rejected from the team because of the difference between others

Lin Xie's mistake lies in his expansion, for a while he wandered away from his very sociable friends and seemed to know many "heads and faces" in various groups, but in fact, it was like a new employee who thought he could rely on the second head he knew thought he could press other people.

In fact, if you really poke the basket, knowing this relationship is even more terrible than not being related to it, and the "person you know" will be the first to come out and shoot the bird's head that you came out of.

Lin Xie may have been the first person Chunxia had spoken to since she was studying, and on that hot afternoon, the warm wind blew through the school building and blew the doors, windows, and hyacinths to make a crisp sound, and the class was silent and orderly, and was wearing a warm coat of quiet and peaceful.

As long as Lin Xie followed the crowd out, Chunxia could breathe a sigh of relief and lie on her stomach to have her unfinished dreams, the class next door was singing loudly, the nameless sparrow would stop on the glass window and flutter its wings, she could soak in the naturally flowing sweat and sleep on her arm, as usual.

"Let's go to gym class together." On the afternoon of a few years ago, Lin Xie still had a small short inch, and his hand was held on the back of the girl's hand, and he invited self-righteously.

Chunxia naturally didn't go, she looked up at the bold boy, only to remember that this was the first time her ugly self had been touched, his eyes were kind without the slightest banter, and the beads of sweat on the sun-scorched wheat-colored skin flowed from her neck to her collarbone.

There was a tingling electric current in her hand, and there was still a warm breath on the boy's big hand, which was obviously just a hand to a hand, but it was as close as if it was breathing in her ear, and her heart was confused, and what she had learned from the complicated family passively was seen from all sides.

Those unequivocal premonitions about the end come from the disrupted daily premonition that something will happen.

She ran out in a panic, and went out of nowhere through the back door, Lin Xieleng was there because everyone only paid attention to her strange whispers before meals and her forever simple clothes, and the pockmarked ideas because of youth, but never looked at her beautiful and faint eyes.

The ends of his hair hung down on his cheeks like silver dove wings, and his eyes were brightened by the natural shadows of subtle dark circles.

It's just a turn of head, but with the determination to say goodbye forever, and his compassion that can't come is simply ridiculous.

She doesn't need it at all, maybe being hated and ignored is what she wants, and the immature him reveals the truth but refuses to admit defeat, and he who discovers the girl's charm first, is the real source of all mistakes.

The young Lin Xie was led by the heartbeat that he had never had, and his fate was swept away by the torrent.

Another scene of silhouettes, the years compression package does not skimp on his memory.

On the tree-lined path, there were only two or three people walking, an old woman selling nut cakes dozing off in the sun, and a pair of children who had no guesses ran to knock on the cart and wake up the old woman.

Not far away, a young couple in school uniforms walked by.

"Brother Lin, you are more than half a head taller than me, why do you have a long shadow?"

The woman Yanyan is light, the warbler is delicate, wearing a blue and white school uniform, and holding an English vocabulary book in one hand.

"Because you're half a seat in front of me."

Lin Xie bloomed with a bright sunny smile, reflecting the most selfless light of the day.

He took a big step forward, his slender figure obscuring the shadow of the woman.

The girl turned around, coquettish and a hint of pretended annoyance, and stepped back on tiptoe with her back in the posture of facing Lin Xie.

The two shadows intertwined with each other, overlapped, and went to a position just to make it easier for each other to move forward.

There is a faint sweat absorption on her neck, stuck to the fine fluff, her demeanor is leisurely, her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, her face is pink and white, and her facial features are pretty and straight, like a beautiful nightingale overnight, which makes people want to hold it in the palm of her hand.

Lin Xie was afraid of something, and the ground in front of her was flat, but her steps staggered, and her short body almost fell.

He sped a big stride and hugged his delicate body that had lost his balance, exhaling the orchid, the rich fragrance, the smell of the sun, the pure taste of the air.

The fragrance entered his arms, but it messed up the hearts of young boys and girls, and they fell to the ground together in a hurry.

Lin Xie let go of his hand first, but he sped up and fell to the ground with mottled maple leaves.

Chunxia lay peacefully in his arms, as if facing the bed at the right time.

The two of them didn't get up for a long time, enjoying this moment of silence.

"Brother Lin, I want to leave, leave my parents who took me through the streets and alleys to the Great Light Sect, leave the damp and dark home where you can't see the light, leave the disgusting teachings, the cumbersome procedures, and be with you." She whispered, drawing circles on Lin Xie's chest, hesitated for a while, and whispered even more.

"Is that okay?"

Although Lin Xie was lying on the cold ground, he felt warm and numb, and he was extremely serious in the face of this problem, but perhaps in this mottled path, everything he said was like a heartfelt love story.

"I will work hard, we will be admitted to Wangjing together, and I will take you away in a dignified manner."

"We, there is nothing wrong, there is no need to escape."

On that day, sunshine, air and water were the most common "things" needed for human survival

They fill the tormented hearts of boys and girls, give them the strength to move forward, the basics of survival, but they lack some practical significance.

Because there is more to life than sunlight, air and water.

Back to the few seconds of silence of Chunxia (Julie) that Lin Xie was facing, he recalled these pictures that were rotten in the memory window in his mind, but he forgot his original intention and mood when he said these words.

So much so that I thought about it for a long time, trying to remember everything related to her, such as why I called her in blood, and vowed to protect her for the rest of my life.

For example, two years ago, standing in the World Trade Center Tower, I was abandoned by the real Julie in a small rat hole in the city.

I wanted to talk to her about everything, about how your day had changed, and how you stabbed the blade in my chest, but I couldn't remember those "scars", and I only had those good memories in my mind.

Skipping physical education class, falling on the flat ground on the trail.

Hate, love, miss? Or the humble who can't get it and want it, don't mention it!

The strange religious ritual, escaping from the Great Light Sect, why did he come to this cage with the same meaning again.

Why did he stand firmly in front of Wang Siyu, who was stumbling on medicine and had a clear head.

Obviously tired with deep bags under his eyes, but standing straight, can't he sleep well for seven or eight hours?

So, Lin Xie's lips and teeth opened lightly, as if he picked up the branch of memory, and there was only one question left in his heart, and he asked it by the way.

"How are you doing?" There was no questioning tone, and the pause was extremely resolute, sounding like he was asking everyone present, including himself.