Q Tower hates to see others show affection in front of him, what are you coming and I am coming, and you have to rush to send it to death. He jumped two meters high, kicked the potted plant over with a flying kick, and shouted: "Chirp Mi Chirp!" ”

The love brain is gone, let Jiu Mi Man save the world!

the groove.

Yan Yueming opened her mouth wide in surprise, and watched as the potted plant smashed into pieces with a "clang", and the soil spread out, revealing the root system of the sapling.

And that's not all.

The falling Q Tower stepped on the small sapling in a gymnastic-style falling motion. Yan Yueming only heard a "click", and the newborn branch was trampled off.

Yan Yueming's expression cracked. Even Li Zheng and Tang Qiao, who were accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, fell into a short silence, and everyone stared at the broken saplings in unison, and the room was silent.

In the next second, Q Tower's body suddenly fell to the ground, stiffened. Outside the ship, the wind was fierce, and the whistling sound seemed to tear down the whole ship.

"What's wrong?!"

Messy footsteps rang out, and before the rest of the ship could figure out what was going on, a Jedi counterattack from Xiang knocked them down one by one. They snorted, their bodies falling straight down like telephone poles, their brains like blunt blows, and they lost control of their bodies in an instant.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Before they could regain control of their thoughts, the red boat suddenly flipped on its side, and the sky spun around, and everyone almost lost their viscera. Finally fell back to the floor, Yan Yueming snorted, only feeling that most of her life was gone.

He struggled to raise his head, and from his angle, he could just see out of the smashed paper window, black tentacles waving wildly. The stinky vines were torn apart and continued to grow wildly, and the zombies were thrown into the water like dumplings.

The truth seemed to have the upper hand, but Yan Yueming keenly sensed that its power seemed to have weakened. For he saw the light, and the light of the sun, which had been obscured, began to appear again through the black mist.

You really can! And they succeeded! Great joy swept through Yan Yueming's heart, he didn't care about the painful body, he didn't care about the brain that was about to be torn apart, and turned his head to find the broken tree.

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

Yan Yueming didn't think that stepping on a broken branch could achieve the goal of killing the tree directly, he had to pull out the root system completely, or simply burn it. He struggled to get up and searched around, not even bothering to confirm the safety of his aunt and senior, and finally found a sapling in the corner.

However, at this moment, the black tentacles seemed to finally lock on to the position of the small nuclear boat, and a tentacle as thin as a snake burrowed through the cracked paper window.

"Xiao Ming!" Tang Qiao screamed, but there was no time to help, because her leg was crushed by the toppled table and chair, and the broken pieces of wood were inserted into her calf, making it difficult for her to move.

What about Yan Yueming at this moment? He heard the cry, but he didn't care so much. He struggled to draw his little golden axe and slashed at the roots of the sapling.

Jin Kemu.

It's too late to burn, and it's a success or a failure.

The golden light flashed, and the black shadow followed.

At the last moment, a cold light flashed, and the slender silver crochet needle stabbed the black snake

It was firmly nailed to the floor. Yan Yueming used her strength to eat milk and took the opportunity to cut off the root system of the sapling.

This is undoubtedly breaking ground on Tai Sui's head and killing himself, but in a breath of time, the red boat was completely overturned.

Yan Yueming only had time to grab the broken root and hold it in his hand, never giving the phase the possibility of taking it back and replanting it. In the last second before he lost consciousness, he saw the water of the Tianhe pouring in through the window, saw the collapsing ceiling smashing against his aunt, and saw the senior stretching out his hand to him, but he was drowned by the water in the blink of an eye.

Are they all going to die?

If you can end up with the same, it's okay, Yan Yueming thought. He was so tired, his body hurt so much, it seemed like if he thought about it for a second more, and his brain would explode.

He was also ready to die, and before he came to Hudi, he had done a lot of psychological construction for himself. He is afraid of death, he is very afraid of death, it is human nature to be afraid of death, Yan Yueming never denies his timidity.

But I am so cowardly, and one day I can die so heroically, isn't it a miracle of life?

Immediately after, chaos enveloped Yan Yueming, and he completely lost his consciousness. But in the chaos, he seemed to feel a little warmth.

It was as if the blood vessels in his brain had been broken, and the warm blood had wrapped around him, and the nerves of pain had been severed, making him less painful. He felt like a lonely boat rocking on the water, rocking and shaking, and when the wind and waves gradually subsided, he seemed to return to the warm embrace of his mother when he was a child.

Everything is so peaceful.

"Xiao Ming? Xiao Ming? ”

A familiar voice sounded, and Yan Yueming woke up from the chaos again.

The warm sunlight shone down, and it was even a little harsh. He subconsciously raised his head to cover it, opened his sleepy eyes, and saw the person calling him through his fingers.

It's my aunt.

My aunt is wearing a bohemian-style dress today, her long wavy hair is tied with a headband, and her smile is still so bright, "It's ten o'clock, can't afford it?" Didn't you say that there were guests coming today? ”

As she spoke, she also winked at Yan Yueming.

Yan Yueming was stunned, vaguely remembering something, but she was not sure. Maybe he woke up a little in the morning and couldn't come back to his senses, so he looked a little confused.

Tang Qiao couldn't help but rub his hair, "Why do you sleep and still sleep in a daze, you won't forget that you still have a boyfriend, right?" ”

Boyfriend?

A face appeared in Yan Yueming's mind in an instant, and at this moment, the sound of a locomotive came from the alley outside the window. He ignored his aunt's playful gaze, quickly got up from the bed, stepped on the chair, leaned on the desk by the window, and opened the window to look out.

The summer wind blows, bringing a hint of dryness and heat, but it is not as domineering as the scorching heat. There were several cicadas from the big trees near the alley, and the roar of the locomotive stopped amid the sound of the cicadas.

A pair of long legs in motorcycle boots landed on the ground, and the knobby fingers pulled out the key with the dog pendant. The driver took off his helmet, looked up, and just happened to see Yan Yueming poking his head out of the window.

"Senior......" Yan Yueming looked straight at him, her eyes widening slightly.

"Come back soon." Tang Qiao pulled him back with hatred, "Look at you, your soul is going to be snatched away." Although your boyfriend is indeed good, we have to take the initiative! Take the initiative to understand or not

Understand? Xiao Ming, you are my aunt's nephew, three-legged □□ is hard to find, and there are not many two-legged men? Although your boyfriend's legs are a little longer, he only has a small advantage......"

Yan Yueming was stunned by her, but she finally remembered that there was something important today. Isn't this the first time he let his seniors be guests after the showdown with his aunt?

Oh no, he's just getting up, and his hair is messy.

"Auntie, don't read it, I'm too late!" Yan Yueming rushed into the bathroom at an expedited speed of eight hundred miles, and it was too late to wash the incense, so he hurriedly turned on the faucet to brush his teeth and wash his face. Looking up at the bird's nest in the mirror, he was annoyed and wet a towel with hot water and put it on his head, trying to press down the cocked feathers.

It's so miserable, why did he oversleep today?

When he finally cleaned himself, the doorbell rang. Yan Yueming didn't know what to do, Tang Qiao pushed him back to the bedroom, "Don't worry, the clothes are ready for you, I won't let you lose face." I'll go and entertain him first, and you change slowly. The main character is always the last to appear, right? ”

Yan Yueming wanted to say that it was not right, the first time someone came to the door, he was still changing his clothes, no matter what. But this is not right, it is not enough to see it in front of my aunt.

Because what my aunt said is always right.

Yan Yueming went back to the room, and sure enough, she saw the matching clothes on the bed. With such a set of cut and textured clothes, I don't know when my aunt bought it and how much it costed.

He was touched, a little embarrassed, but a little excited. I picked up my clothes and looked left and right, and was about to change, but I caught a glimpse of a pot of green plants on the windowsill.

The green plant was a little "depressed", Yan Yueming muttered that she had forgotten to water, so she naturally put down her clothes and went over to pick up the kettle.

While he was watering, he paused again.

On this windowsill...... Is there such a pot of greenery? The green one, oh yes, is a little green.

Yan Yueming remembered it, so she didn't bother anymore, and quickly watered it and went to change her clothes. Changing into that exquisitely cut clothes and taking off black-framed glasses, he seemed to have changed from an ordinary Xiao Ming to a pampered young master.

But the little master seemed to be missing something, he looked down and remembered—he was still missing a watch.

Yan Yueming looked at her empty wrist, and inexplicably felt that she was missing a watch. But with such a family background, he only bought an electronic watch when he was a child, where can he afford to wear a watch worthy of the status of a young master?

Odd.

"Xiao Ming." Auntie is calling him again.

Yan Yueming shook her head, shook off that strange thought, and hurried out of the house. The senior was standing in the living room, looking at the pictures hanging on the wall. His expression was cold, but when he saw Yan Yueming, his eyes would always soften unconsciously. He loves the house and Wu, respects his aunt very much, and brings her a bouquet of her favorite flowers.

As for why it's called a senior?

Because Yan Yueming decided to take the postgraduate entrance examination some time ago, the tutor who applied for the exam was the teacher of the senior. said that he was a teacher, but in fact he was also an adoptive father, and they lived together at 111 Huayuan Road. And the senior actually graduated a long time ago, and now he runs a flower shop called Bailiang Gold.

As soon as Yan Yueming saw each other, the details of love automatically came to mind. From the first encounter, to the confession, to the first time to hold hands, all the heart-warming moments are vivid.

But he felt a little unreal, was such a happy life really something he could have?

"What are you doing?"

Tang Qiao came out of the kitchen with a fruit bowl and looked at him suspiciously.

"Nope."

Yan Yueming hurriedly shook her head, took the initiative to take the fruit plate, and stepped forward to talk to the senior. The senior probably saw that he was nervous, and took his hand when the aunt turned around.

"It's fine." He said.

Yan Yueming's heart settled down a little, and he obediently sat down beside the senior, eating a fruit bowl with him, and chatting with his aunt. After a while, the three of them prepared another lunch together.

My aunt is always so funny, no matter who she meets, she has something to talk about. The senior is not stage frightened at all, although he doesn't talk much, he can catch every question of his aunt.

As he spoke, the topic had been crooked to the issue of Xiao Ming's lonely aunt staying alone in the empty house after he got married. Yan Yueming made a big red face, her face was so thin that she was about to burn, but her aunt was still laughing.

Finally finished eating, sat for a while, and the senior got up to say goodbye. Yan Yueming sent him downstairs, and when he got downstairs, he was abducted again.

The locomotive drove out of Pu Box Lane like a whirlwind, Yan Yueming hugged the senior's waist, and when she looked back, her aunt leaned against the window and waved at him.

The summer wind blows her hair, and it's beautiful.

Yan Yueming's mood also brightened, he was really happy, so happy. He felt that he had everything, he was free to ride in the car, and as long as the person he loved was around, he could go anywhere.

But when he got home, closed the door, and was alone in his room, the uneasiness returned.

Yan Yueming touched her heartbeat and slowly squatted on the ground. He looked at his own shadow in the moonlight, so real, as if the happy days he had were also real.

But does he really have it? I am so ordinary, cautious, and it seems that it took a lot of effort to get to where I am today, do I really have such an incredibly happy life?

Anxiety and uneasiness gnawed at his heart, and everything was clearly within reach, but there was a kind of fear of being unworthy. Yan Yueming has never been greedy, his parents died early, so he just begged his aunt to be by his side.

It doesn't matter if he can't get the first place in the exam, he doesn't do chicken head or phoenix tail, as long as he is safe and stable, it is enough to be able to live his own life, more than the upper and lower than the bottom.

He never asks for the glamorous life that others envy, because if he asks too much, it will not be good. He has always understood this truth, and he can't ask for more.

If you have more, you will lose it.

I'm so panicked.

Yan Yueming clutched the clothes in her heart, unable to calm down. He wanted to tell his aunt and his seniors about his feelings, but he picked up his mobile phone, but he couldn't dial the phone for a long time.

How so? Yan Yueming didn't understand.

He glanced at the clock on the wall, and time kept moving, but he seemed to be trapped in place, trapped in the shadow of the clock. Looking at it, he noticed his empty wrist again.

He remembered again that he should have a watch, so he got up and began to search.

Searching, searching, Yan Yueming's gaze finally fell on the drawer of the bedside desk. He had a vague feeling that the watch was inside, and there should be a watch there.

But just as his hand was about to pull the drawer open, he retracted it like a bolt of lightning.

No way.

If you pull it away, you're going to lose it.

Yan Yueming buried herself in the quilt, like an ostrich.

The next day, it was another sunny day.

The senior came to pick him up from school and brought him and his aunt's breakfast. Yan Yueming pushed open the bedroom window to look at him as usual, and the senior raised his head, his face in the sun was extremely handsome. Yan Yueming ran to him happily and went to class in his car, and everyone envied him.

But when he was alone, he was always anxious, and life seemed to be split in half in front of him, and his aunt and senior never asked him why.

Yan Yueming hid behind the door and cried quietly, like an ostrich, hiding in the shadow of the bell. No one knows what he's crying about, only time.

When the day comes, he becomes happy again, he will walk on the road with the senior's hand, and he will secretly go to watch the macho show with his aunt behind his back.

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"Tick."

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The boundless water swept in, and Yan Yueming suddenly returned from the sunny summer to the turbulent Tianhe. The red boat completely capsized, and the boat began to disintegrate, and he opened his eyes to see the senior reaching out to him.

He tried to reach out to him, but the water was merciless, and in an instant it scattered them.

Yan Yue knows what he knows, what he knows, when he asks too much, he will always lose.

The sad song of flowing water resounded through the hudi, but in the upper city, it was when the sun was shining.

One by one, the "New World Book" was burned, more and more people joined the ranks of the last battle, and the broadcast of the gas phase bureau was non-stop, but everyone was still bottomless in their hearts. Today's battle looks like an upgraded version of the legitimate scolding activity, but in the final analysis, the war of consciousness is mysterious, ethereal, and does not land.

There seems to be no specific standard for how to fight and how to win.

In the midst of such uncertainty, in a time of tension, hardship, and hopelessness that seemed to be full of hope and despair, suddenly, someone seemed to sense something, looked up in astonishment, and looked at the sky.

Many, many people have done the same. At that moment, their brains were loosened, as if some restraint had disappeared.

It was at this moment that all people clearly and unambiguously perceived that the lie no longer exists.

"Dear citizens and friends."

The anchor sitting in front of the broadcast station has been replaced by newcomer Shen Yinchuan. He looked at the camera firmly, as if looking at the thousands of people in the city above, and also at the companions who were constantly sacrificing in the cracks, and said, "The opportunity for a decisive victory has arrived." ”

"Please, Quake."

"Please, shout."

"From this moment on, nothing can stop it, the consciousness of the self, the soul of freedom."!

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