Back when the villain boy [Rebirth]

The children in the workshop are deformed, weak and sickly, and their life expectancy is shorter than ordinary people.

Ye Li's younger sister, Ye Tang, passed away a few years ago.

In recent years, he feels that he is getting weaker and weaker. He knows that the time limit may be over, but the unjust case has not been solved, and the hatred is hard to dispel, so he can only put all his eggs in one basket and entrust the truth to Jiang Zhou.If Jiang Zhou was with the murderer back then, he had no other choice.

Life is as short as a mayfly, only to seize every opportunity.

Ye Li raised her head, the girl's eyes were shining like stars in the night, and there was no impurity in them.

Because of such eyes, he is willing to believe.

Jiang Zhou suddenly understood that none of the deformed soldiers she saw in the northern border could survive to adulthood.

A short life seems to be the doomed fate of this group of people.

She frowned slightly, unable to express what she felt, and looked at Ye Li quietly.

Tao Hua's eyes sparkled with clear water, but she didn't have the pity Ye Li was familiar with.

Jiang Zhou has seen through life and death. She survived the tumbling on the battlefield, and has seen more tragic fates than those of the teenagers in front of her.

From the moment she saw Grandpa fell into her arms, she decided to accept the so-called fate and give up unrealistic expectations.

Everyone has his own life.

She is used to seeing all suffering beings, and never abuses sympathy, but is determined to do something to prevent such a tragedy from happening again.

What you do is more important.

Ye Li: "I want her to be punished."

Jiang Zhou nodded: "I'll help you, you only remember her figure?"

Ye Li: "Yes."

Jiang Zhou squatted down, plucked a piece of grass and put it in his mouth, "It was windy and snowy at that time, and they were still wearing cloaks. You just glanced at them, why are you so sure?"

Ye Li clenched her hands into fists, "I'm not sure, but I can't help it."

He can't wait too long.

Can only be like a drowning person, clinging to every piece of driftwood that floats by.

Jiang Zhou: "If there is no other way, just think of a way. Do you still remember the person who accompanied Tongjiu?"

Ye Li recalled carefully and shook her head: "The two are about the same height."

Jiang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief. Qu Jiuwan was a head shorter than Tongjiu. Since they were of the same height, it was not Qu Jiuwan.

She racked her brains to think back, Tongjiu was tall and tall, about the same height as her, maybe the other one would be a man.

In this way, the scope is much larger. Could it be Ning Changge?

Jiang Zhou hugged his head, and the familiar dull pain came again.

Ye Li worried: "Are you okay?"

Jiang Zhou: "It's okay."

It's just that she is doomed to be a reckless man, and if she can't do such brainy things, she will feel uncomfortable when she thinks about it.Did the person who gave her another life back then think that she would never think too much about things, and live happily every day like ordinary people?

"Don't take revenge, remember, don't take revenge!"

"Forget about this! Forget who you are!"

"Live well!"

Hoarse and bloody instructions sounded in her ears, and Jiang Zhou buried his head on his knees and squatted quietly.

She thought of the cabin built by the water.

At sunrise, the morning mist rises over the long river, and the sky and the earth are white.

A small boat rowed across the long rolling river, the old man paddling was energetic, and the fisherman's song resounded, awakening the sleeping mountains and rivers.

The child was sitting in the stern, holding the fish reel with both hands, the red sun was rising in the east, the golden light was shining, and the big red fish jumped out of the rapids, splashing huge water.

When she was with Grandpa, it was her happiest day as Jiang Zhou.

But to be born in this world, to be stable and ordinary is just a luxury.

Jiang Zhou stood up and patted the dust off his clothes, "What else do you know about Tongjiu?"

Ye Li shook her head.

Jiang Zhou: "Where is Grandma?"

Ye Li shook her head again.

Jiang Zhou: "What happened back then, what do you remember?"

The person who asked three questions continued to shake his head.

Jiang Zhou sighed, "Remember to hide this from Grandma for me."

Ye Li nodded this time.

With Ye Li as the internal cover, it is just around the corner to break through the Salesian Workshop.

Thinking so optimistically, Jiang Zhou became excited again, clapped his hands, "Okay, let's go eat mooncakes!"

Ye Li: "...Why do you want to take care of this matter?"

Jiang Zhou was startled: "Huh?"

Ye Li asked back: "Aren't you from the Academy?"

Jiang Zhou raised his forehead: "Do you still have to ask? Before Wuya student, I was a human being first. And," she blinked, "I am a good person with a pretty good heart."

Good people seldom make themselves known.

Ye Li was speechless and grateful, "Thank you."

Jiang Zhou waved his hand: "In the future, we will divide the work internally and externally, and help each other. Now, let's eat mooncakes first."

Grandma happened to be making cakes too, so she called them over from the house. When the teenagers heard about the food, they forgot to cry and ran into the house.

Jiang Zhou turned around to leave, but Ye Li suddenly called her.

"Any thing else?"

Ye Li frowned, and said slowly: "I don't know if I should say it properly. When Xiaotang was alive, she once told me in a whisper that she saw a crimson light when she was half asleep and half awake. It was very bright, like the sun. But I have never seen it before." .”

Jiang Zhou: "Crimson light? The sun?"

Somehow, she immediately connected it with the strange spirit stone mentioned a few days ago.

Both are red.

But obviously, the light of the spirit stone she saw on the battlefield before was far less blazing. Compared with normal candlelight, it is really big to say that it looks like the sun.

Did Beirong come up with something new?Tongjiu is a spy of Beirong?

Jiang Zhou: My head hurts.

In any case, this trip to the Salesian Workshop has been fruitful.

I came here for credits, but I didn't expect to get clues from ten years ago.

A group of people gathered in the courtyard to enjoy the moon after dinner.

The sky is as cool as water at night, the moonlight is clear and transparent, the ground is like stagnant water and the sky is bright, and the shadows of trees reflect like algae in the water.

Grandma talked about the story of the Weaver Girl Altair, "No matter how long it has passed, even if there is a long distance from the Milky Way, as long as you are firm enough, you can always meet again."

Jiang Zhou supported his head, giggling.

That year when Yaochi was snowing, under the moonlight, the clear liquid was covered with silver ripples, just like her rippling thoughts.

She folded the plum on tiptoe, approaching step by step, the crimson skirt swayed, and the golden phoenix shone brightly, approaching the woman in the snow dress and silver sleeves.

That day,

Rebel Hou first met Lord Guanghan.

Jiang Wanzhao meets Shang Yunshu again.

The snowflakes in Yaochi are like catkins, and the banquet is full of singing and dancing, and the court officials and ministers hand over cups.

And when she approached her, it was like an unreal legend.

When I was young, I held flowers and vowed to live and die for you;

When you grow up, you will fold plums and send you thousands of miles of picturesque mountains and rivers.

Just like the stories sung by the world, no matter how long it has passed, even if there is a long distance in the Milky Way, as long as you are firm enough, you can always meet again.

Jiang Zhou stood up suddenly.

Grandma: "Zhou Zhou?"

Jiang Zhou bowed his hands and said goodbye, "Grandma, it's getting late, I have to go first."

Grandma persuaded her to stay: "Let's rest here for a day."

Jiang Zhou shook his head and jumped onto the high wall, "I have to say Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to Yun Shu!"

Her figure was erratic, her red clothes were fierce, and she raised her breath a few times, and the surrounding scenery quickly passed before her eyes.

With the bright moon as her companion, the corners of her mouth are raised more and more, and her heart is filled with joy, just like when she was young, when she was holding a fragrant flower and giving it to the future king.

Until seeing the snow-clothed man at the gate of the academy, the corners of his raised lips formed into a bright smile, "Yun Shu!"

Shang Yi turned around with a slight smile in her eyes.The girl is sitting on a tree, her red dress is more splendid than that of the past.

Jiang Zhou jumped off, and the mooncakes from Salesian Square were delicate and bright yellow, "Cake!"

Shang Yi stretched out her hand, Xianrenmian's crab paste was full of fat and yellow, "Crab."

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