Chapter 4 When the plum blossoms
"Li Buli, I have something to say to you!"
Just when Li Buli was still thinking about what Li Bai had said to him before, Liu Guoguo's words brought Li Buli back to real life, although Li Buli was rarely attracted to girls, but under the slight illumination of the street lamp, Li Liu Guoguo's side face seemed to be more delicate and charming.
"What's the matter, say it quickly, it's almost green light!"
Looking at Li Buli's impatient look, Liu Guoguo's atmosphere became more and more intense, only to see Li Buli put his legs on the shield in front of the car, dragging his slightly shriveled chin and said lightly.
A few hairpin-like stars stuck in the silent sky, the moon hid behind the white clouds like a shy girl who had not yet come out of the pavilion, and if you add a few sighing grandfathers, it would be like a curfew thousands of years ago.
The gentle autumn breeze fell on Li Buli's shoulder, Li Buli gently pushed Liu Guoguo's handlebar away, pedaled the seemingly worn-out pedal of the battery car with a look of disgust, and pressed his chest on the front of the car, and whispered: "Dad is gone!"
In fact, in Li Buli's heart, Liu Guoguo seems to be really charming for a few moments, but whenever Li Buli is lucky, there is always an unfamiliar voice telling him that this is not right!
That's why Li Buli resisted like this, it is possible that what he resisted was not Liu Guoguo but other more important things.
On this day, Li Buli just got home and lay on the bed as always, the living room was filled with the fragrance of his mother's stir-fried vegetables, and he knew that it was Li Buli's favorite potato roast chicken.
Li Buli doesn't like to eat coriander, but whenever the braised meat is braised, he will ask his mother to add coriander, what he likes is not the taste of coriander, but the wonderful fragrance.
"It's another sleepless day!"
Li Buli lay on the bed and threw his schoolbag on the bedside table beside him, Li Buli hated to sleep, because whenever he fell asleep, he would dream of something familiar.
These scenes and clips seem to come from a distant world, but there seems to be something within reach, although Li Buli rarely watches TV series and novels, there are always some incredible things in his life.
Just like the first thing Liu Guoguo said to her every morning, he could think of it, and say something more long-term, that is, the future of her and Liu Guoguo, and the story of another girl who has never met.
Everything seems to be fate, but Li Buli does not believe in any destiny, in his dreams he often dreams of a gray-haired old man, the old man carries a broken bamboo scroll more than one meter high on his back, and the bamboo scroll is covered with dense blood-red handwriting.
The twisted font looks like the oracle bone inscription in the history book, but it is not, it is like a script older than the oracle bone inscription, which seems to flow with fiery life, but it makes people feel creepy.
Whenever the old man saw Li Buli with a blank face, he would repeat a sentence, that is: "Meaningless heaven, fearless humanity!"
It is difficult for Li Buli to understand the deep meaning of this sentence, just like an English teacher reading a text, always in the clouds and clueless, even if he gets up the next day and secretly goes online to check the relevant copy, he still doesn't know what to do.
Li Buli once tried to talk to the old man in his dream, but he only got two words, that is-continue the year!
Li Buli doesn't understand what a continuation is, or many people don't understand, what a continuation of the year is, is it what ordinary people say about pulling critically ill patients out of the exit of hell.
But it is conceivable that the old man's meaning is not exactly like this, maybe the secret has to be further excavated and explored by Li Buli, and even when he meets more people and encounters more things, he can understand.
What makes Li Buli feel different is not just dreaming, if it is really just dreaming, then Li Buli is likely to be paranoia, but Li Buli has seen his own special functions with his own eyes.
New Year!
"Li Buli, Li Buli, you can see the law of change of things, but you can't change it, what's the use, you can only add trouble!"
Li Buli hugged the dog's head pillow in his upper arm, sighed deeply, and lay on the soft bed in a large shape, took out the remote control in the quilt, turned on the electric fan less than a meter away from him, and slowly closed his eyes.
In fact, this is indeed an annoyance, just like he knows that the first thing Liu Guoguo will say when he sees him tomorrow: "Why does your hair look like a hedgehog!"
Li Buli has long been accustomed to this kind of life, and tomorrow's Liu Guoguo will say such things 100%, and Li Buli can't change it, for seventeen years, he has been deeply troubled by this since Li Buli began to remember.
And the trouble is not just as simple as knowing what Liu Guoguo said, but a sense of powerlessness and domination in the face of the destiny of heaven, just like one eye of heaven, but not the palms of both hands.
Because if he really just knew what Liu Guoguo would say, Li Buli would not be so distressed every day.
Because there seems to be a gap in Li Buli's heart, this gap is like a spring, you can't see how deep it is, there may be an evil dragon buried.
An angry dragon!
"Hey!"
Liu Guoguo was also lying on the bed at this moment, she didn't know why Li Buli's annoying face always appeared in her mind, but Liu Guoguo knew that it was not like, but it was like a brand on an iron sheet, no matter how Liu Guoguo shielded it, there was no way to ignore it.
There is a little scholar in Liu Guoguo's memory, this scholar is very popular, scolding Fang Xuan, but he is gentle and elegant, knowledgeable, and very much like the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest.
On the territory of that year, there were large and small relocation teams, and they could always hear the sound of the war, whenever they met the scene of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, they would always hide by a rock, quietly waiting for the end of this bloody storm.
When the war was over, they turned back to scavenging all sorts of things on the dead soldiers, in that uninhabited and desolate place, where there was a desert, like a lamb eating the grass around the wolf, which was stained with blood.
A girl with a bun walked between the armor and the sharp blade, and many people around the banner were still holding on to it, wolf smoke was everywhere, and the sand and dust dried the girl's tears.
The girl suddenly saw a green chisel tattooed with carved wings on a soldier's finger, and at this moment, the girl's big eyes widened, and she secretly glanced at the refugees who were also looking for things around her!
"I'm sorry, this must be a lot of money!"
The girl closed her eyes and wanted to go down to the chisel, but she didn't expect to find that the fingers that she thought were cold turned out to be warm to the touch, and she twitched slightly.
"Advice and good ways, do not stop, do not humiliate yourself!"
It was the faint but warm voice of a young man in the girl's ear.
The night is coming, and the plum blossoms in the cold winter are blooming!
Liu Guoguo was wearing cute pajamas, her face was flushed, and her perfect lines didn't look like a sophomore high school student at all.
The two of them sighed almost at the same time, and they also entered the dream fragrance almost at the same time!
"Li Buli, why does your hair look so much like a hedgehog!"
Liu Guoguo came to the classroom as usual with the bell of the morning self-study, and as Li Buli expected, he said the words that had wandered in Li Buli's mind all night.
Li Buli sighed, and swayed out the English book in the belly of the table, and added a magazine to the English book that he finished reading yesterday.
This well-behaved and lovely girl is called Bai Yuting, although Bai Yuting looks like a good girl, but after getting along with her for a long time, you will know that this girl is extremely stubborn.
And Li Buli has a deep experience, she likes Li Buli from a basketball game, although Li Buli is not very high, but Li Buli's way of playing is extremely free and neat, so it is normal for girls to like it.
"The tiles are all bare and purred by you, so you can't wipe them in a different place!"
Liu Guoguo, who likes to lift the bar as always, saw that Bai Yuting had been surrounding Li Buli's side, and couldn't help complaining, Bai Yuting saw that Li Buli was silent, gently stroked her hair, and gently swept the confetti at Li Buli's feet into the dustpan and walked towards the rear.
"Don't talk to Bai Yuting in the future, she doesn't have a good brain!"
Seeing Bai Yuting drifting away, Liu Guoguo couldn't help but come to Li Buli's side and covered his mouth and whispered, but Li Buli didn't think so, pouted, picked up the basketball and walked out of the classroom.
Li Buli snapped his fingers in the direction of the back door, and Zhang Zhizhi, who was sitting closest to the back door and still dozing off, nodded knowingly, and stood up with a whoosh as if he had been moved.
Just when Li Buli and Zhang Zhizhi hooked their shoulders and frolicked, they happened to bump into Bai Yuting, who had just finished washing the mop and came out of the door of the women's toilet.
Li Buli and Zhang Zhizhi's pupils instantly dilated twice, they just went to the toilet together, but when they encountered such a thing, Zhang Zhizhi was very tempting, because it was impossible for such a usually cautious girl to faint early in the morning, but the difference between Li Buli was not only that.
Because Li Buli didn't see such a scene yesterday, to be precise, Li Buli's "continuation of life" was finally broken today, but Li Buli didn't know whether it was good or bad, because the girl lying in front of her was a weak girl.
This is the teacher and classmates rushed over when they heard the sound, everyone chatted and chatted, only the teacher and Bai Yuting's table mate hurriedly pulled Bai Yuting up.
Li Buli, who was standing in the center of the crowd, didn't seem to be able to hear the noisy noise, the roots of his ears seemed to be paralyzed, and he didn't feel anything, except for a flash of lightning flashed in the depths of his heart, which pierced Li Buli's skin and penetrated his entire body, Li Buli was a little scared.
This fear does not come from the outside, but from the inside out, as if something is coming out or something bad is coming.
This premonition became stronger and stronger, even surpassing the entanglement and helplessness he had had every time before.
"Bai Yuting!"
The teacher kept shouting Bai Yuting's name, but the teacher's voice was like a stone thrown into the abyss, and there was no response when he threw it.
Li Buli thought of a scene at this time, the scene where he and Li Bai were boating together.
At that time, Li Bai inadvertently said a word to him, and Li Buli listened to this sentence half-pushing, but at that moment, this sentence echoed in his heart.
"If there is really a Mandate of Heaven, then whether we can really see the future, the future depends on the Mandate of Heaven, but the Mandate of Heaven is not the future!"
Li Buli seems to understand a little, the poem of the millennium may really not be a joke!
"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning, you don't see the sad white hair of the Gaotang Mingjing, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk!"
How many of the ones you see are true and how many are false!
In physical education class, the painless flow of people is still smoky, and the sound of basketball hitting the ground comes and goes, but at the same time, Liu Guoguo, who has always been shameless, is silent today.
This is also where Li Buli is puzzled, this Liu Guoguo used to be lively and energetic in physical education class, but now he is sitting quietly on the flower bed, and everything around him seems to have nothing to do with him.
At first, Li Buli didn't notice Liu Guoguo's abnormality, but Zhang Zhizhi, a bold and careful rough man, pointed to Liu Guoguo who was thinking about it on the side, and Li Buli found that Liu Guoguo was a little strange today.
Li Buli understood the eyes of his good brother Zhang Zhizhi, shook off the basketball, and walked straight to Liu Guoguo, who bowed his head and was silent.
Although it is autumn, for teenagers like Li Buli who regard basketball as their own, they are wearing a sleeveless sweatshirt and a pair of shorts that are over the knee, which looks extremely energetic.
I saw Liu Guoguo glance at Li Buli, who was smiling evilly as always, but glanced at the scattered locust trees on the side, as if he didn't know him, or deliberately avoided him.