Chapter 1: This Confession
"As the saying goes, the moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when you kill people and set fires. ”
"For 100,000 years of the Heavenly Dynasty, 5,000 years of long books, countless people with lofty ideals and high-ranking officials have proved with their own blood and tragic lives how righteous and great this conclusion is!"
"However, just like Brother Xun said: real warriors, dare to face the dripping blood, dare to face the bleak human life, even if they are in the dark, they still have to move forward bravely towards the faint light ahead!"
"They are great people, people with a capital letter, they are the backbone of the whole nation!"
"So, you can go with confidence!"
The fat man with a pockmarked face solemnly patted the shoulder of the thin man holding the rose, and said solemnly and solemnly: "Brother, your feat tonight will be remembered, whether it is successful or not, from now on, you will be the backbone of our B433 dormitory!"
The thin man wiped his nose fiercely, his face was moved, and his eyes were shining, which was the most sincere touch in the world.
Tonight, he was on the verge of accomplishing a feat that no one had ever accomplished before, and the mere decision had exhausted all his courage, so he must not flinch in the slightest!
This time, the future is uncertain, although death in battle is inevitable, how slim is the invisible road?
However, at this moment, in such a difficult time in life, there is still a person who cares about him and supports him without hesitation!
How fortunate he is!
The thin man's heart was full of emotion.
"Fatty, I'm going!"
Finally, the thin man stared at the fat man deeply, and he wanted to engrave this figure in his heart forever.
The fat man nodded heavily at him, which was all his trust and support for his companion who was about to go away.
The thin man hugged the fat man fiercely, and then resolutely turned around.
"Goodbye, my good brother!"
The thin man waved his hand back, leaving behind a bleak and cold back.
The fat man saluted with a "snap", and he looked at this bold and somewhat thin back, which looked so majestic here and now!
The fat man's eyes moistened.
"Ah, goodbye, friend, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, friend, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye......, goodbye
The fat man's lips opened slightly, and the low chant spread in the dark night......
This is the highest tribute to the great heroes!
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Time: July 7, 2011, 9 p.m.
Location: A university, a teaching building, a backyard, a dry well.
Important Event: A woman with fluttering black hair stood next to a dry well.
Characteristics of the incident: The woman was dressed in a clean palace suit, looked up at the sky from time to time, looked at the well from time to time, and let out bursts of idiot-like smirks in her throat from time to time.
And then......
"Damn, I thought it was a ghost, I was so scared that I softened!" A boy who was running errands in the grass was very depressed and stuffed the sleeve in his hand back into the torn bag.
"Hmph, it's really useless!" a disgruntled girl pinched a boy fiercely, and then she looked at the woman next to the dry well with fire in her eyes, "Wori, you don't sleep at night and pretend to be a ghost, you are hairy!"
"Alas, forget it. The boy hurriedly grabbed a certain girl who was about to get hairy, and he comforted her gently: "She's sick, let's not worry about her generally, I'll recover after a while, let's go directly to 'Come to see Xi' to open a room, and no one will come to disturb us." ”
Hearing these words, the girl felt better, she muttered a few lowly, but didn't say anything more.
The two of them got up and walked back.
"But the name of this hotel you chose is too unlucky!"
The girl complained as she walked, come to see Xi, see Xi, what the hell!
The boy chuckled: "Our security measures are so in place, what are you afraid of?"
The girl was a little embarrassed, and said coquettishly: "People always feel a little embarrassed in their hearts." ”
The boy laughed evilly: "That's how it's exciting!"
The girl gently slapped the boy's chest, "Stinky bastard, shameless ....."
"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......"
The boy hugged the girl's thin waist, and the two drifted apart.
......
In the shadow of the corner of a school building.
Li Fuqi had been squatting here for a long time, and after struggling for a long time, he stepped on the third cigarette and finally made up his mind.
Li Fuqi is twenty-one this year, and he is a standard waste college student in an ordinary university, in his mother's words, he can be admitted to college like this, which is to spend the luck of the whole family for dozens of lifetimes!
Of course, this is not unreasonable, objectively speaking, he is indeed useless.
First of all, he had poor grades, was at the bottom of the high school class all the year round, and finally went to college, and became a famous score control boss in the class.
Secondly, he doesn't have any special skills, he likes to play games and squat at home, and he is often scolded in games.
Well, maybe he's going to bend down and apologize to the elementary school students of the All-Heaven Dynasty?
Ruined your reputation and made you suffer from the criticism and accusations of elites from all walks of life on the Internet, that's really sorry!
However, Li Fu Qiyin is quite good.
Normally, he doesn't mess with anyone, but if you fall into his hands, there's not much to say.
You provoked him, he smiled and grinned with you on his face, turned his back and made you so bad that your mother didn't know him, and he could use any means of doing it.
What to splash paint, fill sacks, knock on stuffy sticks, and pull out valve cores, those are all pediatric methods that he plays with or not.
One of his glorious achievements is: on an afternoon in a certain year, a certain month, and a certain day, he went to a certain red-light district to hire a young lady, and then asked her to pick up the sleeves of a sanctimonious hypocrite in the school library, and sang a white drama of two daughters fighting for a husband with tears and snot, and successfully saved an innocent beautiful girl from the hands of a peerless scumbag, adding luster to the glorious career of my Buddha in the world, adding bricks and tiles, which is better than building one hundred and forty-two floating slaughters.
Since then, he, Li Fuqi, has finally stepped into the ranks of great benevolent people who do good deeds on the roadside and help the world.
Of course, the cause of the incident, something like a sanctimonious hypocrite stepping on his head and pretending to be forced in front of his girlfriend, according to the rules of the Spring and Autumn penmanship, is generally to be ignored.
Another one, he is unkempt, often with messy hairs on his head like grass, and a splint vest that walks the world.
In the end, he was more precocious, and began to fall in love with five girls at the age of eleven, and at the age of twelve, the mouth circle began to grow green hair, and before the age of fifteen, the green hair had become a thick black hair, and he became the first among the friends to have an electric shaver, which symbolizes the maturity of the high-end gadget.
Not only that, Li Fuqi also often boasted to others, saying that he had read countless women, and the friends were all international friends, the fat and the thin have their own postures, and the sinking fish and geese are all gorgeous and unique, and the little brothers who have just opened their love and are young and ignorant are so envious that they are all over the place, and the boss who opens his mouth and closes his mouth is the master, and he can't wait to offer him to the incense hall.
In fact, how can he have this ability, he hasn't even touched a girl's little hands!
The so-called communication is just a small video of deep love teaching in District 11, there is nothing else at all, at most it is the spread of knowledge and beliefs.
Maybe he can get the title of professor in this regard? Han Yu said, teacher, it's okay to preach and receive karma to solve doubts!
But Li Fuqi is a person who is not stingy, according to Wang Fatzi, he is a heartless person, he doesn't care about anything, he doesn't take anything to heart, the cowhide blows louder than the train, and he dares to pretend to be anything undisciplined, no matter how shameless he does, he will not have any psychological shadow.
In the past, it was like this to exchange the game currency of the little partner with the rich reading girl test, but now...... That's even more so!
For example, he is holding a rose here and now.
Li Fuqi still remembers the scene when he first saw her.
It was in the library in the afternoon, and she was sitting at the window, holding a book and turning it page by page, her face full of the tranquility of the years and the grace of being indisputable with the world.
And the afternoon sun lazily sprinkled in, through the thick floor-to-ceiling glass, directly on her body, her waterfall black hair dyed blonde, so moving.
At first sight of her, his heart pounded, and an electric current rushed from the tip of his toe to the top of his head, paralyzing his limbs.
He knew he had fallen, hopelessly fallen.
Since then, he has always unconsciously inquired about her situation: she is from the Department of History, and she has applied for a double degree in the Department of Astronomy, she has good grades, is among the best, looks good, has a face like a hibiscus, has a good figure, convex and backward, she is clean and self-conscious, not to mention no bad habits, and is extremely self-disciplined, soaking in the library every day.
No matter how she is evaluated, she is 100% goddess-like existence, and no matter how good she is, she will be ashamed of herself in front of her, and it is difficult to have the courage to come forward and have an intersection.
Anyone can see that the distance between Li Fuqi and her is the distance between the yellow mud and the colorful auspicious clouds, and there will never be a spark between them.
However, how can love be measured by these worldly prejudices? Not to mention that it is his Li Fuqi's love!
You can control your thoughts, but you definitely can't control your heart that yearns for love!
Li Fuqi's soul told him this in vain.
So, he came, silently, and with a wave of his sleeves, he brought a handful of delicate roses.
He hugged the roses, trying to retreat in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.
But he can't retreat, retreat is the coward's choice, and the stars are silent for him, and silence is the teaching building tonight.
Li Fuqi stepped out, and when his left foot stepped on the ground from the air, a second later, the thick and strong touch of the earth came from the thin soles of his high Nike-like shoes, which gave him great courage in his ambitious heart.
I'm not wrong, the goddess also needs love, and I'm the righteous warrior who sows the 'brilliance of love' for the poor woman who can't touch the wonderful fruit of love!
Li Fuqi wiped a handful of tears and snot fiercely, he was moved by his great sentiment of sacrificing himself for others.
He walked briskly over to the woman at the well.