Time flies like a white horse, in the blink of an eye...... It's night, it's night.

After a turn of the pen N years later, avoid plot contradictions, and then stuff in a bunch of original plots with chaotic logic to cheat money, I won't do this kind of cheating, and the time scale of this story is far from being so big, everyone is actually very busy, how can there be ten years to spend with you? It's even more shameful to come to admire the moon without doing business!

A man and a woman who are obviously not low, actually ran out to admire the moon in a big night, which makes Blowing Snow very incomprehensible, admittedly, Solomon is far away from the dirty air and light pollution of human society, and it looks very big and round, especially big and round...... But no matter how big and round this product is, you can't really use it as a moon cake, right? If you really want to bite it, you have to break a mouthful of stones, and if you encounter a bad tooth, you may be able to break out a little bit of tooth ballast to make seasoning.

Anyway, as a spiritual silk (materially she is an authentic local tyrant), she has never understood those particularly emotionally rich literary youth, when she sees the starry sky, she says what "a handful of broken diamonds are sprinkled on the black velvet curtain", and when she goes to the roof of the world, she "feels that her body and mind have been washed", and even squatting at home to make a pack of bird's nest instant dissolving, she has to make a whole "make a cup of cappuccino with 100 degrees of hot water, and the corners of my mouth hook a 45-degree smile" and other twists and turns.

Aren't you really too busy eating? In his last life, he was a Chinese teacher with broken wings, right? Where can there be so many profound connotations in life?

In the eyes of blowing snow, the starry sky is the starry sky, unlike diamonds, it is impossible to exchange it for money, and it is easy to get dizzy after looking at it for a long time, not to mention that you may also get cervical spondylosis; It's rare to run to the roof of the world, and the mind and body are indeed washed, but they are washed by the cold wind of the snow-capped mountains mixed with the strong smell of ghee, and the only feeling is that Zhennyima is cold; To make a cup of Bird's Nest instant coffee, all she can do is taste the saltiness, and if it feels bitter, put half a spoonful of sugar in it and stir it.

But as the old saying goes, drunkards drink. The goal was never wine—to pour everyone else over, and he would be able to eat meat in peace.

Yes, this is still a typical silk thinking.

(Drunkard: Apologize to me for the world's grip!) Believe it or not, the old man hacked you alive? ）

All in all, this is what it means, excluding all kinds of literary and artistic youth, ordinary young people and second-class young people who love to pretend to be forced, there are always some people who come with a little bit of mystery and unpredictability no matter what they do, such as admiring the moon, people must not have come to the big stone ball 380,000 kilometers away from the beginning, that is an excuse to look good, just like the two countries need to find an excuse for the war between the two countries.

Let's be honest. It's actually quite uncomfortable for Blowing Snow to stay here, you said that people are handsome men and beautiful women...... Uh, well, pretty girls are 100% not discounted, although there is a problem with the personality, but the human skin is fine, as for whether the gentleman is handsome or not, it depends on your aesthetics. All in all, a pair of dog men and women, taking advantage of the good days of the moon and stars, it seems that there is no problem whether they are talking about business or doing something they love. But what does it mean for you to get into a schoolboy?

Although Blowing Snow's age is a few more subtle than that of the uncle, this does not affect the glorious image of her super light bulb, and standing with the uncle Yamato, it feels like the bear child sandwiched between the loving little couple. Let's not talk about how the "parents" feel at this time, blowing snow is uncomfortable for herself.

But she can't turn around and leave, they are grasshoppers on a rope when it comes to drilling the woods, and anyone who wants to sneak away can only be properly killed.

"You ......" gazing at the bright moon in the sky. Yamato was the first to speak, "...... Can you understand me? ”

Fuyuki is 100% sure that this is not asking herself, she doesn't have that weight, and she doesn't have the qualifications to reach a mutual understanding with a character like Yamato.

"A little bit...... "Uncle replied hesitantly." At least I know you're not doing it for personal gain, and you're not having your brain squeezed through the door. ”

"How do you feel? Think I'm doing the right thing? ”

"It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, there is no justice and evil in this world, it's just an excuse for the superior to flicker the cannon fodder forward, there is only one truth in this world, the weak eat the fittest, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser, that's all." The uncle's eyes staring at the moon were also very deep, obviously he saw more than the moon, "I don't want to evaluate anyone's right or wrong, to put it bluntly, the differences in the world are just because of different positions and different thoughts, no one is more correct than anyone else, thinking that they are righteous?" Yes, defeat all those who think you are evil, then you are absolutely righteous! ”

"If it's too realistic, it's very tiring to be a human being." Yamato smacked his lips, savored the uncle's explanation, and then laughed a little bitterly.

"Ideals can't save anyone, they can't change anything, only with strength can they have the right to speak, otherwise, why would you seize New Zealand?"

"That's right, at least for now, we already have a voice in the world, and we will gradually amplify this voice!" Yamato put away his smile and walked to the edge of the cliff, wearing a kimono and dancing with the sea breeze, as if he could ride the wind at any time, and as if he would jump down at any time.

The girl standing in the wind stretched out her hands to the moon, as if she wanted to hold the silver disc, and her cherry lips opened lightly, and a beautiful melody floated out.

It was a very unfamiliar language, the uncle couldn't understand it at all, and the snow was very reluctant, but this didn't prevent them from experiencing the feeling of the breeze blowing on their faces, and the artistic conception didn't need words to convey it, the voice of the girl Qingyue had perfectly interpreted everything, as long as you closed your eyes, you could see the beautiful scenery of the wilderness under the moonlight.

But the girl's singing voice conveys more than just a rare landscape painting.

The deep sorrow hidden under the soothing melody......

The heavy history that is palpable......

And that depiction of the future......

"It's just a little hobby, and I'm smiling." Yamato smiled embarrassedly, reached out and stroked his long hair in the style of clear soup noodles, very sincerely, "You don't have to think about it, this is French, a language in Europe before, the world has been unified for so many years, plus the impact of war, there are actually not many people who can speak it now." ”

"And how would you?" Uncle asked casually.

"I'm just going to do that."

"That person taught you?"

"Hmm."

How did these two goods enter this tacit state again? It's hard for the old lady to do as an onlooker, hey, what can't you say openly?

Blowing Snow was so suffocated that her stomach hurt, and she was cold, but Yamato actually found her without warning: "Blowing Snow Sauce, what do you think about the future?" ”

"Huh? What can I think? Fuxue was stunned, and then spread his hands, "I'm just a failed experiment, where is there any future to speak of?" ”

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Who can guess what song is sung on the pier? (To be continued......)