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She was very confused for a while, if she jumped in, there would be singing-like cries in her ears, she would not be lonely on the way, as expected, she was still sentimental, as expected, she still thought too much, and she even hallucinatedly heard someone cry.

Self-deprecating smile.

But he suddenly realized that it was not his illusion.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, someone was really crying.

She has never believed in ghosts and gods. If there were ghosts and gods, she would have gone to Qingchi in the dark. How could she still be here? She doesn't believe in these things, and she doesn't believe in retribution. She resents those who hurt her. Those people still lived recklessly and happily, only she was dormant in the shadows, and she scratched her hair.

The source of the sound was in the east, still in front of her, as if she was exploring something, she walked forward, followed the sound, and saw a person wearing the uniform of a nearby high school under the pier of the bridge. Sitting on a large remnant of reinforced concrete protruding from the river, with his head buried in his arms, he let out a sobbing sound, as if seeing him off in the dark, but now, It's like the child is seeing him off.

The child was in the middle of the river, not reaching any shore, alone in the river bed, crying in the middle of the river.

As if seeing myself, great compassion and sympathy rose up from the depths of my heart like a fire, and the inner world echoed from a distance.

As if to delay her own death, she, who was not good at caring about anyone, walked over the bridge, as if the appearance of this child could redeem herself, inexplicably, this was a straw, she stood on the straw Above, on the bridge, I leaned down leaning on the railing, and asked her softly, "It's so late, aren't you going home?"

I didn't dare to ask "Why are you here?" It was an abrupt, rampant way of asking questions that I didn't understand at all. If I didn't have my own reasons, why would I cry here in such a strange place in the middle of the night.

It took a long time before she dared to ask. She didn't dare to strike up a conversation with anyone. It was just the first time here. She subconsciously put down her guard against this child in school uniform. It was inexplicably familiar. It was like talking to herself, dissecting herself, and then asking and answering. Complete the final sublimation of the characters.

"Sister, I have no home. I just want to cry. I just want to cry. Do you cry too? Here, I will give you some space."

It was a girl who said something strange. She raised her eyes and rubbed her tears. She couldn't see her face clearly in the dark, so the girl stepped aside: "Sister, your profile is so beautiful----"

Lu Qiong was startled.

She didn't realize that a cold fragrance on her body was passed to the child's nose. After three years of burning, she was stunned for a long time, then leaned down from the bridge, and with the support of the child, she sat on the rock with strange edges and corners, side by side. sitting.

It took the whole night.

Shoulder tattoos are less painful.

Xu Chenmu opened the door, put on a bathrobe, came out and stood in front of her, his hair was dripping wet: "I've thought about it for a long time——"

The author has something to say: In the third year of high school and the top student in the grade, she skipped class.Because I was on the verge of emotional collapse, I was sitting alone in the corner, she found me and said, let's go for a walk.

I went to class, I said you go back to class, she said let's go out of school.

One part of the school is under construction, and there is still a gap in the big blue iron sheet that allows one person to get out.

She said get out and play.

I can't tell.

She said drill it, drill it, it's fun.

I took a look, the street outside was beautiful, but I turned my head and walked away.

Said a lot.

It was very dark.

She obviously couldn't say anything.

I can't be comforted either.

Just kept walking side by side, doing nothing, just walking, avoiding the teacher.

Companionship is the longest love, but it's not a confession. At that time, I realized that friendship is a very beautiful thing.

Miss her so much.

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When I was a child in Inner Mongolia, boiled mutton was delicious, just sprinkle a pinch of salt on it.

The sheep over there grew up eating wild onions. The meat has no smell, not at all, and it has a fresh fragrance. I could eat a lot when I was young.

People here are not used to eating rice. I am a bit of a different kind of person who likes to eat rice. In recent years, there have been a lot more people eating rice. It seems that the reform and opening up has finally happened here. 2333

When I was young, I always learned the tone of my sister.I'm a good player at jumping rubber bands, but now I'm fat and can't jump. It's a classic

"Year after year, I worked for the landlord for three years. (No dirt is allowed here).

The landlord gave me three cents, and you said that was pitiful.

Poor is Liu, Hu Lan, Liu, sister Hu Lan is 13 years old,

Join the revolutionary guerrillas.She sacrificed for the revolution.

You say that honor is not honorable. "

The most basic thing is that boys can also dance.

"Mao, the Chairman's picture, hang on the wall, study hard and make progress every day." This is the simplest.

Miss Beijing brand instant noodles.

Pinching stones, because at the beginning it was a game of black holes, and no one played with me.

So he worked hard and practiced for a week, and finally became a master.

Then because I was too good at playing, no one played with me.

I worked too hard at that time, but now I am too lazy to do it 23333

Tiaopi Jin also practiced for a month before transforming from a rookie.

Green peppers eaten raw when I was a child are extremely sweet, but they are easily spoiled.Now it seems that the variety has changed, it is not sweet, but it can be kept for a long time.

Boiled edamame in salt water is the most delicious thing in the world [Ah, there are actually better ones]

The seeds of cocklebur are delicious, like melon seeds, they grow on the side of the road, and they are eaten with pain.Later I learned that the seeds are poisonous.

Now my mother doesn't use mung beans to produce bean sprouts. The bean sprouts produced at home are the most fragrant and healthiest.

I used to be so hungry that I could buy five steamed buns for one yuan, but now I can only buy two.

It's delicious with raw garlic or green onions, but I can't eat it now, my stomach can't stand it.

I like to drink splashed oil tea. The noodles are cooked. The sweet one has grape jān, and the salty one has no grape jān. In addition, there are salt and pepper, melon seeds, walnut kernels, and almonds. Sprinkle a handful of sesame seeds. Brew it in boiling water in the morning and eat it with small twists.

When you are in a hurry, pour boiling water on the stirred raw eggs, sprinkle some salt, and make a simple egg drop soup.

Chapter 62 Wednesday: Don't Touch Me

"It's very wrong to be mediocre. I will mention these things when I think about them."

The back was dim and empty, and she pressed her eyebrows and frowned. She felt that her head was hurting, and it was painful and sore. The same flustered look.

She doesn't remember what Lu Qiong looked like when she first met, she only remembers that Lu Qiong was panicked and at a loss, afraid of something under the dark cloak, she didn't know what Lu Qiong was afraid of, she turned sideways to let her sit together Down.

Because of being infected by Lu Qiong's panic and the fear that didn't seem to come from this world, she couldn't remember why she was sad at that time, when and where she first met, what she did, what she said, nothing at all. I can't remember clearly, I just feel that it is very imaginative, Lu Qiong is weighing the pros and cons for what to lose and what to choose, but emotional things can't be measured, it can only show a complete outline in the eyes of onlookers.

So she chose to suppress the matter.

Tomorrow she will forget.

She knows nothing about the enemy.

I just know that this enemy has always existed, and it was choked in my throat from the beginning, and I couldn't spit it out until the end.

"clothing."

They made peace with each other silently, Lu Qiong handed over the clothes, and the other party took them, and she was silent. She wondered why there are always things in front of her eyes in life. If she is not a person with a depression virus, then there is no need to go She relied more on Tang Yi than on Xu Chenmu, but if she hadn't been depressed, she wouldn't have had the chance to meet Xu Chenmu.