"If the greatest luck in this world is actually ......"

"What? Baa~ What are you talking about...... What? ”

"I want to ask a question. Sheep. ”

"What do you think is the luckiest thing you can do right now?"

"I don't know~ I never think about it......"

"Why, don't you want to know, no, haven't you ever felt the luckiest?"

"Of course there is...... However, it did not work...... Baa...... I don't need to know what my luckiest thing is...... Baa~ I mean, I mean, maybe it's too painful for me~"

"Why?! Isn't that weird? Thinking of the luckiest thing about oneself, it hurts to feel ...... It's not a very good thing, my sheep~ No, I mean...... How so...... For you, have you really never thought about what the luckiest thing has ever happened to you? ”

"I~baa~ okay...... Actually, I know~"

"That'...... What is it? ”

"But when I think about it, I feel so much pain...... I can't tell you ......."

"Why? Sheep! Aren't we good friends? Good friends shouldn't share their ...... Well, I mean, since we're friends...... Probably, maybe, definitely, be able to share something like, for example, right now......"

"But it's so hard for me to share the luckiest thing in my life...... If I say it, I~ will feel that I am in great pain...... That would make me sad for days and nights......"

"What...... It's so serious...... Well, I don't think so, I'm sorry, but if you can't answer, I can only tell you that these things are not a painful thing for me...... Because I'm luckiest thing...... It's ......"

"Please wait a minute...... Baa~"

"Why ......"

"Is that one of your things that you think is the luckiest thing that will make you miserable? Or is it ...... How about you, you have the luckiest thing, it's not painful at all, and even, baa ~ happy? ”

"Of course it won't hurt...... I'm sorry, but I'm not happy at all about what I consider to be the luckiest thing, I even feel happy. ”

"Happy...... Baa...... I've never dared to think about that word...... I even feel that I am in too much pain...... There is no point in existing...... Baa...... I'm sorry I can't continue this conversation...... Because, when I think about such a thing, I feel a great pain......"

"What kind of thing? The luckiest thing? ”

"Hmmm......"

Baa~

"Okay...... I'm sorry. I thought I could share it with you...... The luckiest thing for me ......"

Baa~

"But if you find it too painful, then I really should stop talking about it...... I don't want my friends to be miserable......"

"I'm not your friend yet...... Although this will make you sad, baa~ but, I'm sorry, because of the topic just now, I started to get sad, and ~baa~ is in a lot of pain...... I'm sorry, but I can't be friends with you......"

"No...... How can this be...... We were, that is, friends...... I'm sorry, my sheep...... I'm so sorry I shouldn't have ...... I should pay attention to your emotions a little bit and stop talking...... The luckiest thing is not important, the important thing is that you are able to listen to me...... Be friends with me...... I'm sorry...... I'm sorry, please don't be upset......"

Meet her again, day 10.

When the transparent and white umbrella stood out among the many black umbrellas, Ning Feng understood that the girl named Chen Lin should be the most shining star in his life.

A river of autumn jackdaws goes, and several squares return to the geese on two different paths.

When autumn came, it was also the time when he met her.

This unfortunate cold wrapped everyone tightly, but he was the only one who didn't dress like a person.

Because on campus, everyone knows that Ning Feng is an abandoned only son. Such a statement is not unpleasant, but anyone who has heard of it will look at him with a blank and innocent look, as if it is his own responsibility to become like this.

Or, in the final analysis, sixteen or seventeen-year-old people can't hide their inner emotions, a good relationship is good, and a bad relationship is bad.

The good ones are close, and the bad ones are belittled.

Adults are no longer naïve, and they will always be the most extreme egoists, when the world subtly frees people from the desire for money.

This most terrible devil, which oppresses other people's bodies and spirits, will be infinitely magnified, and even everything will be transformed into an invisible pressure to force children to grow up quickly.

A child who is not deeply involved in the world does not really care about the joys and sorrows of a child who has been abandoned by his parents, they will only care, why, his parents will abandon him?

When the invisible evil is released from the mouth, he also becomes an unbridled assassin, putting the mask of hypocrisy on his face prematurely.

"What if...... We didn't know each other when we were kids, and maybe I wouldn't have crossed the entire floor to talk to you......"

Lin'er's ears leaned against the pure white scarf, her ears were not so good-looking, small and exquisite, her ears were normal people's ears, an ear piercing, and a cotton swab was inserted to prevent the ear piercing from closing, which was very small, and it was really small and exquisite.

Her body is still developing, so her clothes are always one size bigger. This is a normal phenomenon of normal youth, but because of her existence, there are some subtle differences.

Lin'er's petite has also grown at this moment, no longer the appearance of a child, more like an adult, and like a child.

She lay on the table, even though she was facing him, but only willingly, looking at the sky outside the window, forgetting the layers of books.

She seemed to slowly close her eyes and grunt up and down her chest.

He could hear her breathing, and he could feel the unclimbable peaks on her shoulders......

He sat in his place, in the name of a friend, quietly looking at her other face, his heart had never seen a throbbing, because it was she who broke the ice in his heart a little bit, and then, he couldn't do anything else.

This is not a good thing, he feels that this old friend who has been reunited for a long time does not seem to be so...... so that he could, to be her friend......

Everything is blocked too far and too far......

Different residences, different classes, different floors, different ...... Life......

Also, different ...... Discourse.

Different Thoughts......

He was nothing more than an outcast...... Forever naïve and naïve......

And she, on the other hand, seems to be an adult who has already matured, saying dreamy words to this child who is younger than herself.

She does seem to be talking in her dreams.

The cuckoo at school is singing, pleasant, but it's annoying!

Cuckoo~

Cuckoo~

She closed her beautiful eyes, and her shiny eyelashes flickered in his eyes: "It's so good...... Can there be such a ...... Magical experience...... It's much more interesting than growing up...... Ha ha...... Hahaha......"

She laughed, and in his eyes, her hands clenched tightly.

Even her saliva flowed out of laughter, and she immediately sat up straight, took a piece of paper, and the table and stool ping-pong, like a few loud sounds of percussion, made this classroom where there was no longer anyone else noisy, as if it was full of people, and it was only in an instant that she regained her calm.

"Can you believe it? Ning Feng ......"

She picked up the drink he had placed on her left hand, squinted her eyes and smiled, "I can...... Foresight of the future......"

When a girl tells you this, what she wants to say is definitely not ...... About the future.

It's something else.

A feeling called affection.

The reason why we don't use feelings is because this kind of "feelings" are too ignorant, too dazed, and too affectionate.

Affection is really a bad thing, it will make people think for no reason, make associations for no reason, be gratuitous, give up their feelings completely, a one-sided ...... Courage in the face of important stages of life.

Perhaps, not entirely.

She watched the green drink in the bottle sway and dissipate in the bottle, and she couldn't see how frighteningly white the throat of the Adam's apple was, and the hanging, silver-white necklace.

On campus, it seems that jewelry is not allowed, no, it should be, for girls, to return to a more rustic state, in addition to jewelry, there are also earrings.

She didn't have earrings, but she tucked them away, a necklace like silver.

The necklace was not real silver, there was only a trace of silver powder on it, and her neck was so beautiful.

The Adam's apple, which moves up and down, represents the boy's affection for the girl.

The feelings of boys at this stage may be too simple.

They have almost no resistance to pure white, pure things. They fantasize that their female friends are pure, simple and beautiful, and, with a hint of immaturity, it is best to stick to them like a sister.

In this way, it will be enough.

Even, it can make a boy crazy.

After this stage, it is back to the original point.

"I don't believe ...... very much" this boy is so straightforward.

Or, in front of her, he can be like this, without tactfulness.

Even, there is a lack of courage to face it tactfully.

It takes wisdom to talk to a girl, if Ning Feng doesn't have it, then this girl must have it.

In the classroom, the string of wind chimes in preparation for the welcome party danced to the soft singing of the wind, and the names written in white chalk.

In the middle of the duty student, there is such a name.

Ning Feng.

Everyone else went back, and she slowly came to him from the corridor of the classroom, from the silence, with a voice of greetings and questions.

She seemed to be able to find him anywhere.

That's how lucky he is.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is lucky in this life.

And when he thought of such luck, his crying came and went, whining, as if he had never cried in his eyes, and still shed thin tears.

"Haha......" she grunted, as if drinking, and smashed the bottle on the table, she seemed to be very angry, and it seemed that she could only express her boldness like this.

Unless it is, a real female man, no girl wants another boy to give her the impression that it is bold.

The moon, climbing up the hillside, casts a little bit of starlight.

And in the classroom, the two eyes intersected, and it was transmitted from his forehead to hers.

The heat of his forehead, and his eyes slowly closed, eyelashes brushed in front of her eyes.

His beautiful eyes slowly disappeared.

He seemed to be praying sincerely.

Her voice trembled.

"Hiccup~I'm too~I don't believe it~"

She immediately pushed him away.

"What are you doing?! Here, there is monitoring! Bastard, you! ”

She said that the bottle had hit him on the head, and now she could burst into tears and laugh.

She was in a trance, because her heartbeat had stopped for a few seconds.

"If Witch Tang comes to trouble me, you'll have to help me......"

"I feel like I'm ...... You're sad ......"

He interrupted her.

He could feel, and say, such straightforward words.

No, it's not straightforward, it's another kind of emotional sadness.

His eyes were melancholy in the dark, and when she was pushed away, she could no longer see his beautiful eyes.

"What?" She was a little stunned, but also a little delighted.

Stunned at him, happy at him.

"In the future you foresee...... It must be sad......

He hid in the dark, and Starlight saw him, and the moonlight cast on the classroom window, and it was difficult to see his face clearly in the dark.

It scared her a little.

She knew she could see him......

But...... Her heart was empty.

The moon can shine on her......

Make her whole body white and flawless.

"I want to comfort you......"

He said.

"But I don't know how to comfort you......"

He was explaining the reckless behavior he had just done, even though she wasn't angry, and she knew that one of his tendons, or his ability to communicate out of touch with society.

"I didn't ...... No...... Yes...... I just feel that being able to foresee the future is a very sad thing...... No, I mean, oops...... Do not say...... You're a brainstorm, and the next time you want to do it, squeak it in advance. ”

She drank the bottle slowly, empty, and laughed happily in front of him, two dimples and a cute shake of the bottle.

"Oh......"

He replied.

This guy actually answered.

If the next time he sees her sad, maybe he will still do something like this!

This guy!

"You're big! Students should focus on their studies! I have three provinces in my day! Got it?! ”

She picked up the bottle, used the empty bottle, and gently tapped him on the head.

"Boom-"