The morning sun is accompanied by the noisy bells, marking the end of the holiday season and the start of school today.

"Damn! That's enough! Gotta go back to jail again!"

The boy slammed the alarm clock and threw all his anger out on the poor alarm clock, as if it were going to break it.

The young man is about 1.8 meters tall, although his appearance is mediocre, but he is angular, his eyes are bright, his expression reveals fortitude, his muscles are tight but not greasy, he is not an American muscular man, let alone a sissy with little fresh meat, his short black hair stands upright, and the whole person has a heroic spirit of youthful ambition without worry.

His name is Wei Ling Pingchuan, he is an ordinary person in the 6th class of the third year of high school in Lingshan Middle School, and today is the first day of school, and it is also the first day of entering the third year of high school, but he ...... Didn't finish the homework......

Wei Ling Pingchuan, who originally planned to sleep for an hour yesterday and start creating miracles, did not expect to sleep directly until the next day, and now he is copying his homework at a fast speed, even if it is less than half an hour before the start of school.

"How can you write as much as you want," Wei Ling Pingchuan secretly scolded!

Although the work on his mouth did not stop, the green tendons on his hands were bursting up, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was almost crazy to write in the exercise book one stroke at a time.

"It's time? Don't go to school? ”

Mother's gentle voice came from the kitchen.

"Okay, right away!"

Wei Ling Pingchuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that he couldn't finish writing anyway, so he left it to fate! Open to the pendulum!

The steaming steamed buns and millet porridge were brought out by the mother's dough, and the aroma wafted away, which made people have a great appetite.

Her mother's name is Mu Yun, who works as a small worker in a shopping mall, although she is over 40 years old, she doesn't look old at all, and her whole person is full of infinite vitality, as if her youth has never left.

In Wei Ling Pingchuan's memory, there is almost no father, when he was three years old, his father died in a car accident, but his mother never cried in front of him, even if the two were crammed into a small rental house.

But she always said: "Life is never self-pity, think about how bright the sun will be tomorrow, how gorgeous the flowers are, you should feel happy every day you live!"

Today happened to be a day off in the mall, but my mother was busy, and Wei Ling Pingchuan looked at it and wanted to come forward to help.

"It's hard to take a day off, let's rest and rest! I'll do it. ”

The mother shook her head, hugged her chest and said proudly, "The room I tidy up is definitely the best, and a clean room can also make my mood better!" You used to praise me when your dad was around! ”

Wei Ling Pingchuan looked at his mother helplessly, compared to her, he looked a little old-fashioned.

Wei Ling Pingchuan finished breakfast, packed his schoolbag, and took everything he should not take. “

The heavy schoolbag really crushed the boy's waist! ”

Wei Ling Pingchuan complained to himself.

"Gone!"

Wei Ling Pingchuan said a simple perfunctory sentence, then opened the door and left. "Stay safe! When you come back, I have a surprise tonight! Walking on the way to school, today's sun is particularly dazzling, the summer has just passed, there is still a sultry atmosphere in the air, coupled with the solemn atmosphere of the beginning of school, Wei Ling Pingchuan hates this feeling of emptiness in his heart.

Stepping into the gate of the school, the security guard was still shouting something, and he couldn't hear it clearly, but Wei Ling Pingchuan knew that it was definitely another unlucky guy who had suffered.

In the sixth class of the third year of high school, he was in the penultimate row by the window.

"What's going on Hirakawa! How does it look so unenergetic! ”

There was a boy walking in front of him, it was Wei Ling Pingchuan's good friend, Chen Jian, his height and body shape were average, but his appearance was nothing, and he had yellow hair on his head.

If a person is named, Chen Jian is a little cheaper, and if he is caught on a research trip, he broke into the girls' bathhouse, and threw the pot on Wei Ling Pingchuan's head, which can be said to be a great loss to his friends.

"Oh! Isn't that a cliché? It's unlucky. "Strictly speaking, Wei Ling Pingchuan makes sense to say this, every time I meet him, it will be no good thing, either he will be pitted or he will be pitted on the way.

At the end of class, Wei Ling Pingchuan sat on the seat, turned sideways slightly, looked at the scenery outside the window, the school overlook seemed to be very good, looking at the new students downstairs, he was also in a trance, it turned out that he was in the third year of high school.

"Haven't you ever thought about getting a girlfriend?" Chen Jian pulled a stool and sat beside Wei Ling Pingchuan.

Wei Ling Pingchuan shook his head, still looking at the new students outside the window with a smile of anticipation and joy.

"Without this plan, I believe that love is better to go directly to a few more jobs to subsidize the family."

Chen Jianze's eyebrows fluttered and said, "You just haven't met it!" Maybe one day you'll be fighting for a girl, too! ”

"For a woman." Wei Ling Pingchuan smiled sarcastically, thinking in his heart what age is this, and it was still romantic in the last century, at least the only one who fought with his life to protect his mother was his mother!

Wei Ling Pingchuan didn't like others before, but the reality is that no matter how hard he puts in, he can't compare to the rich man's "come here"

The class bell was beating frantically, as if it was going to puncture everyone's eardrums, listening to the math teacher lecturing on it, Wei Ling Pingchuan was absent-minded at this time, he always had a very bad premonition, very strong in his heart, a feeling of emptiness, as if someone or something was calling out to him.

Wei Ling Pingchuan frowned, he was very disgusted by such a feeling, as if someone had choked his lifeline, and he couldn't resist.

The only thing that makes him feel good today is that he doesn't have to hand in his homework, which is the best news.

It turns out that the time of the day is really fast beyond your imagination, the afterglow of the sunset is so beautiful, and the shadows reflected are so just right.

Chen Jian and Wei Ling Pingchuan walked side by side, although the two of them always disliked each other, but they were real friends, Chen Jian looked at the backs of his classmates walking one by one.

"Hirakawa, do you think our world is too boring? No supernatural, no adventure, and no bloody battles. ”

Chen Jian not only asked, "If this world can't move and explode at every turn, it will be too creepy." ”

Wei Ling Pingchuan teased

Chen Jian nodded thoughtfully, Wei Ling Pingchuan put his hand on the back of his head, for him, ordinary people have ordinary people's way of living, big people have the deeds of big people, in the final analysis, he is a little longing to save others and become a partner of justice

Target.

Wei Ling Pingchuan then smiled calmly

"Didn't Cao Cao say, how do you know if today's unknown people will be famous in the future. So, maybe anything is really possible. ”

"When did you get this outfit?"

Chen was dumbfounded.

"Of course I am! I'm very ...... Wait a minute? What the fuck is called pretending. ”

The two scuffled together, and you joked with me.

Touch! It's the sound of a flat tire.

The deafening sound of the trumpet roared, like the roar of a beast, it was the soul flute that took people's lives, it was the ghost messenger who urged life.

Wei Ling Pingchuan was shocked, and the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the floor made Wei Ling Pingchuan in a trance.

Wei Ling Pingchuan looked at the beasts that were getting closer and closer, and he obviously couldn't dodge, but Chen Jian still had to be saved!

"Let's go!"

Wei Ling Pingchuan shouted and hugged Chen Jian, who was still stunned.

Chen Jian was pushed out, and the corresponding thing was that Wei Ling Pingchuan was hit by a car and flew out.

The blood left traces on the road that were tens of meters long.

"It's so uncomfortable, are you going to die? Don't! Mother...... I'm sorry. ”

Wei Ling Pingchuan's vision became more and more blurred, as if he saw his mother preparing a sumptuous dinner at home...... There seems to be a cake in the middle?

"So it's my birthday...... I forgot ......."

Mother put candles on the cake. "Chuan'er likes to eat cake the most, why hasn't Chuan'er come back?"

Wei Ling Pingchuan's ears were only filled with the sound of sirens and the crowd calling for help

Wei Ling Pingchuan looked at the cake, was that an illusion? Or did the god let me look at my mother before he died?

"The cake is so beautiful...... It's beautiful...... I think I'll try it...... Mother...... I'm sorry...... You can't wait......"

The sound dissipates in the ears, and there is only nothingness, infinite nothingness, and eternal emptiness.

I woke up again, I don't know how long it was, how many years,

Wei Ling Pingchuan only knew that he seemed to have been asleep for a long time, he was shrouded in darkness, he couldn't see anything, and he sat on the ground by himself.

"Do you like flowers?"

A girl's voice came, so familiar, so strange,

Why is it dark all around, Wei Ling Pingchuan is puzzled, who are you! Wei Ling Pingchuan really wanted to find this voice, as if someone had grabbed his heart.

"I love flowers!"

Wei Ling Pingchuan knelt on the ground, clutching his chest in pain, his cheeks moistened.

"I'm crying...... Why...... Who is it...... Don't go and beg you...... Don't go...... Don't leave me alone. ”

Wei Ling Pingchuan cried and crawled to the ground, like an abandoned child.

"If you can, you can make the flowers bloom!"

The voice is so gentle, containing endless thoughts and the most sincere feelings, just like the winged bird looking forward to both sides, this feeling is so sincere and unfake.

In an instant, a long-haired girl appeared in the darkness, she shone brightly in the darkness, a back, with long silver-white hair like the bright moon in the night, just standing there was enough.

It's so familiar, but, who is it, Wei Ling Pingchuan looked at the woman in front of him, he didn't know who she was, she didn't know where she was, he only knew that strong emotions surged into his heart, and tears couldn't stop dripping

"Don't go ......!"

Wei Ling Pingchuan walked towards the girl, his arm stretched out, wanting to stay, wanting to ......

"Loved it...... I like you very much! ”

Can't see clearly! I can't see it clearly, who are you, I miss you so much, don't go...... Wei Ling Pingchuan's heart was intertwined with all kinds of emotions, and even some of them were not his own feelings, but they were so painful and so sad that he couldn't stop crying.

The girl just stood there, as if it was getting more and more blurred, Wei Ling Pingchuan watched, just watched, could only watch.

"Wait for me!"

Wei Ling Pingchuan subconsciously said this kind of thing, he was no longer timid and troubled, because the inexplicable emotions in his heart had filled every corner of his heart...... And he was already crying bitterly......