Author: Miao Sister

One: Sacrifice sadness with sadness

Most of the things in this world, as long as they can be called, have names. But some things don't even have names.

The light is dim, but there is also light, and no matter how dim the light is, there must be light shining on the person's face, otherwise he will not be seen.

That heartbroken mood and the light will knead together into another force, produced in every corner of the world, and even a heavy rain will fall in the sky.

Lin Daiyu was sitting in a piano room, waiting for this heavy rain.

Outside, there are all kinds of people in a hurry, and people come and go. Some people just took two steps and fell to the ground and died, and the couple next to him buried him deep in the concrete floor, and the pit in the concrete floor did not need to be dug deliberately, just buried casually. The cement has already been put in the pit in advance, let us in.

In this desolate afternoon, there is no need for anyone to talk much, and there are already birds and sparrows that fill us with the signal of the loneliness of the whole afternoon. The most important thing is that the hamburger who can walk also jumps forward, and even plays an incredible song on the piano, which flashes through the sky like a rainbow, and lights up the moment when the dark night is painted.

Lin Daiyu lit a candle between her eyebrows and swayed back and forth on the table.

The old man came over again, the old man was dressed in white, sitting next to the candle, looking at Lin Daiyu's crying eyes, the old man said, "Maybe I'm fake, but I feel that you are also fake." ”

Lin Daiyu said: "Yes, I am indeed fake, I am just a person in the author's pen. What really exists in this world? The mood of man is fake, and so is man. The joy and the ephemeral moments of our reunions are just as fake. Wechat is fake, line is fake, Baidu is fake, and even the sun in the sky is fake. ”

After saying this, Lin Daiyu lay down along the piano, and a small stream flowed on the piano, which led him deep into a dark cave.

Lin Daiyu lived in this cave, and fifty or sixty frogs croaked around people. He knew that today's afternoon was infinitely long, and the long afternoon was accompanied by Lin Daiyu's body flowing into time. Lin Daiyu's whole body unfolded, thinking that she would stay in this cave forever!

He didn't want to let time go with him, even if it was just for a while, in the middle of the afternoon. If there is still the last ray of sunshine, please don't shine into my chest.

Because even if the teeth are white, they have nothing to do with sunlight or darkness.

Even if happiness is happy, what does it have to do with sadness?

Two: the relationship that went wrong

The wind blew on this quiet night. The wind was a sea breeze, and the scarf around his neck didn't seem to be able to hold the tears dripping from his eyes.

The heavy scarf was dripping with tears as well.

Man's feet are standing on the shore, but he seems to be standing on the top of a torn heart, he dances with the wind, and he stretches his flickering dance under the wind. When he suddenly leaned to the left, an old woman supported him on crutches. The old grandmother was slender, but she was strong enough to support his feather-like body.

Lin Daiyu returned home from this small hill disheartened and sat in front of his window. No, lie down in front of his window. Recalling the little things under the moonlight is like a group of ants recalling the woods in the mountains, just like a squirrel recalling the childhood time: when picking pine cones, not only the squirrel alone, there should be many people, but why is there only the squirrel left so far.

Lin Daiyu's right hand grabbed a trivial piece of wood chips by the windowsill, thinking in his heart that he actually fell asleep, his tongue was in his mouth, and he also lay down calmly, without saying a word.

The room was infinitely dark, and the tiny ions and molecules were crawling slowly back and forth around the walls on the eaves, slowly crawling.

An ion collided with a molecule of light, exploded into another light, and collided with another light, and the whole room was silent except for the collision between ions and powder.

Lin Daiyu's ears could also hear the collision between the ions, and in his sleep he came to a very high peak, climbed up the peak, and saw that it was still the old woman who helped him up.

The old woman had a big sheep in her hand. Lin Daiyu stepped forward and knelt down on her knees, and the old grandmother gave the sheep to Lin Daiyu. Looking at the fluffy sheep in her hand, Lin Daiyu actually jumped down the mountain.

It's a flying sheep, always so fluffy and fluffy, it's really comfortable to lie on it. It's like I've never been to this world. Lin Daiyu's sleeves were wet and soft, obviously wet with the fog. And behind him came flying grasshoppers. The green grasshopper had big eyes like a goat, and fell into a sad look, and the grasshopper's abdomen trembled with ions like green light.

The hairs on the back of Lin Daiyu's hand moved slightly, and his expression was unwavering to look ahead, because in this dim cloud, if he didn't rush forward unswervingly, then he would really fall from the sky.

"Wow", the goat suddenly fell.