The Ultimate Theory of Snake Syndrome

In the moonlight, she sighed softly: "Only your hand, only your hand can help me draw her! I want to draw her, I want to see her so much, I want to see her..." She said very gently, the words reached At the end, there was a low whimper.

"History of Qi" records that in the 13th year of Qingyuan, on the night of the seventh day of September, the painter Yu Xingyao seriously injured Princess Qi'an. After painting a picture of a beauty, he committed suicide by drinking poison at Maoshi. The corpses are left in the wild, and wild animals eat them.

"I have an exquisite heart and an exquisite hand, but what's the use? My heart... is gone."

This time, the voice in the dream did not appear, and the person in the painting stepped out, still in the plain dress.

☆, show off at night.Waves

If you talk about the person in Ziyi Lane in the capital, he really has become famous, and everyone in the capital knows it.

However, if you want to meet with that person alone, it is not possible to make your wish come true by presenting jewels and money.

One evening when the sun was setting, a ranger entered the city from Xihua Gate, and led a bay red horse to stand at the entrance of Ziyi Lane.

Looking at the crowded scene, the ranger hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around and left, looking for a quiet inn to stay.I woke up early the next morning, borrowed a kitchen from the shopkeeper, made three snacks, and went to Ziyi Lane before lunch.

Leaping over the high wall easily, the ranger tiptoed to an exquisite dormitory, listened quietly for a while, and concluded that there was only one person in the room, so he opened the window and went in.

The girl in the dormitory had just finished washing, she was sitting and combing her hair wearing only a light tulle dress, when she heard the sound and turned around, she was slightly startled when she saw the ranger, but she was not afraid.She motioned the ranger to take a seat, she got up and went in, put on a plain dress and came out, seeing the three snacks brought by the ranger were still steaming, she smiled silently, picked up a piece of sweet cake and tasted a couple of mouthfuls.

"I thought I would never see you again, but I didn't expect you to appear after only one year."

"I went to the desert, a year is just enough to travel back and forth."

"No wonder you are dark and thin."

"It's worth it if you get dark and lose weight. The desert scenery is vast and magnificent, and it will be unforgettable in this life. It's a pity that I couldn't take you to see it together."

"I think the desert scenery is not as beautiful as my place, so it doesn't matter if you don't look at it."

"Jingle, that's different..."

"Of course it's different, don't you believe it? Just come back tonight and you'll find out."

"I can't come, I don't have enough money."

Jing Le threw a jade token to You Xia and issued an order to chase away guests, but after You Xia's figure disappeared, she ate all the dim sum in silence.

That night, the knight-errant arrived as promised, showed his jade badge to the maid, and was ushered into the upstairs private seat, facing the downstairs stage.

The private seat has already prepared melons, fruits, wines, and exquisite food. Not long after the ranger took his seat, he heard someone chuckle from the other table:

"No matter how noble she is, she can't escape Zhu Yanei's palm."

"Hmph! Isn't she just a geisha, it's a great blessing to be sympathized with by the yamen! How could she not follow?!"

"Extremely extreme! I wish the yamen..."

You Xia wanted to listen more carefully, but was disturbed by the sound of silk and bamboo downstairs, and looked down from the side...almost lost his mind...

Jing Le dances alone, with long sleeves waving, slender waist twisted, her figure is frail and boneless, and every dance pose is captivating.

The guests upstairs and downstairs stared closely at Jingle's figure, all of them forgot to speak, and fell silent.

But You Xia is different, he drank a pot of wine and got up to leave the table, but when he passed the other table, he heard someone plotting:

"When she comes to toast later, Brother Gu will mix 'beauty drunk' into the wine."

"It's easy to say, just one drop of this bottle of 'Beauty Drunk' in my hand can make Zhu Ya Nei embrace a beautiful woman tonight! Hehehe~~"

"Oh! I'm so tired that I have waited for more than half a year. Looking at her coquettish appearance, you really think you are a pure and noble lady?"

A pure and noble lady from a family...

The ranger who had gone a little far away suddenly stopped in his tracks and closed his eyes lightly. The night at the Guanyin Temple...is vivid in his mind.

You Xia turned slightly sideways, and silently threw three pieces of broken silver at Zhu Ya Nei's feet, and then asked the two with a smile, "You two young masters, who left the silver under the table?"

When Zhu and Gu heard the words, they immediately lowered their heads and bent over to check the ground.

At the same time, You Xia silently picked up the bottle of 'Beauty Drunk' on the table, poured five or six drops into Zhu Ya Nei's wine cup, and quickly returned it to the original place.When Zhu and Gu raised their heads, You Xia had already sat back in his seat and was waiting to watch the play.

"Hey! I'm lucky today, I get the money first and then the oiran, God help me!"

"Extremely extreme! I wish the Yamen good luck and prosperity, and good fortune! Come! I wish the Yamen please, and I respect you, Xiao Gu!"

"Hahaha! It's easy to talk about it, I'm borrowing little Gu Jiyan from the yamen! Come on! Let's continue to drink! It's really fun hahahaha..."

Who would have thought that Zhu Ya Nei would drink three cups of wine in a row and fell drunk on the ground, unable to get up like a lump of mud, so he had to call a few servants to go upstairs, and finally carried him away with great difficulty.

That little Gu saw that Zhu Yanei was so drunk that he couldn't do anything, and he couldn't get any benefits from staying here, so he left in a huff.

After such a fuss, Jing Le on the stage had long since disappeared, and the guests also left one after another.

You Xia saw that Zhu and Gu had gone far away, so he left the table in peace, but when he went downstairs, he was stopped by a servant girl, saying that the proprietor had invited him.

You Xia followed the servant girl to Jingle's bedroom, but saw that she hadn't changed her dance clothes, and heard Jingle ask again:

"Just now I danced halfway and you stopped watching it. Why? Is it because I didn't dance well?"

"No, you dance very well."

"Oh? Really? What's the good thing?"

"Fortunately..."

"I've only watched half of it, and you can't tell... I'll dance for you again, this time you have to watch carefully."

You Xia sat cross-legged on the Fanbang cushion, watching Jing Le dance solo to him with all his heart, and gradually lost his mind... At some point, Jing Le fell into his arms, and she asked softly with her flattering voice:

"It's been a year, don't you miss me?"

The ranger's face flushed slightly.

"Could it be that you had someone else when you were in the desert?"

Ranger's earlobe felt a little hot.

"Even with someone else, have you never thought about me once?"

You Xia still couldn't resist the temptation, and pulled away Jingle's dance clothes with a few strokes....

It was cloudy and rainy all night, even though the sky was getting brighter, the two were still entangled.

Although Jing Le under him has been with him all the time, You Xia knows in his heart that at a certain moment, she has changed.

No longer willing to let herself shout loudly, Jingle bit the ranger's shoulder hard, her cheeks were flushed, and her whole body trembled... After a while, she was willing to let go, then pushed the ranger away, turned her back, and issued the order to chase away .

You Xia leaned over and hugged Jing Le, asking her to allow her to stay for a while, just for a while.

Jing Le didn't chase her away, but she only let You Xia hug her for a moment before breaking free, getting dressed and leaving.

The next time I saw You Xia was half a month later.

That night, Jing Le had just returned from the bathroom and entered the dormitory, but saw a person lying on the Fanbang cushion, and a pool of blood stained the cushion black and red, which was extremely glaring!

Jingle's heart rose to her throat in an instant!

Ranger was injured, very badly, and his abdomen was stabbed extremely deep by a sharp weapon.

Jingle immediately ordered the young servant to invite the doctor to see him, and then ordered the servant to suspend business for seven days.

During these seven days, Jing Le took care of You Xia in a daze of clothes. Sometimes, even after changing the medicine for You Xia, she didn't know how to rest, so she watched silently... In the quiet dormitory, she faced that familiar yet unfamiliar Qingjun face alone, Jingle quietly recalled an old incident...

There was a young girl who was born into a noble family.

The girl was smart and studious since she was a child, and she was good at singing and dancing. She was deeply loved by her family, but she accidentally fell into the water on the day of Jiji and was startled and fainted. Asking God is useless.

The young girl fell out of favor day by day, and because her family thought she was corrupt, she eventually became an abandoned daughter, and was kicked out of the house by the servants on the night of the twelfth lunar month in the cold winter.She was covered in wounds, and she was walking barefoot in the ice and snow. When she was dying, she ran into a ranger.

"How did the girl get hurt like this??"

"My parents beat me."

"This...?!"

"Because they said I was a monster."

"evildoer?"

"That's right... There is a monster hidden in my body... Are you afraid?"

Although the girl's whole body was cold and aching, she still kept her charming smile.She thought that the stranger in front of her would sneer at her, or run away in fright from her insane monster.

However, unexpectedly, the girl was picked up by the ranger and helped her onto the horse's back. He also took off the only cloak on her body and wrapped her tightly.

She still remembers the warmth under the cloak and the faint sandalwood.

The ranger took pity on the injured girl and rescued her.Xu Shi's heart was upright, so the ranger didn't shy away from the difference between men and women, and healed the girl's wounds in a Guanyin temple.

The girl thought about the divorce of her childhood sweetheart that day, and now she was abandoned by her family. She was already disheartened, but now she saw that the knight-errant rescued her righteously, and she didn't hate her day and night, so she decided to repay her with her own body. meaning.

It was night, the girl secretly seduced the knight with a coquettish trick, but when her belt got wider, she found that the handsome knight in front of her was actually a woman!

However, even if the girl regrets it now, it's too late...let alone...

The next day, the two were relatively silent for a long time, and after a long silence, they finally spoke.chat.

The girl was desperate, so she had no choice but to ask the girl to help her to make a living and support herself.

Feeling guilty, the woman sincerely invites the girl to wander the world with her.

The dignified girl in the sunshine shook her head and refused, and said firmly: "I have never heard that two women can stay together for a lifetime."

The quiet woman under the shade of the tree was silent for a long time, then nodded.

That night, the woman asked the girl what kind of career she wanted.

The girl smiled charmingly: "Trick Hall."

The woman was stunned and doubtful, and asked again the next day.

The girl looked at her and replied: "It was made clear last night."

The woman had no choice but to agree, and she tried her best to set up a facade for the girl in Ziyi Lane in the capital, and then went up and down to ask someone to take care of her secretly.After everything was settled, You Xia left the capital alone.

A year is fleeting, and the capital ushered in the fourth place after the three big oirans.

......

When Jing Le recalled the past, You Xia also sank into old dreams.

When she saw the lady from a family that made her dream about back then, she fell in love at first sight.But it was also this relationship that made her parents think she was an outlier in the world.

The two girls who grew up together took two different paths.

A lady from an aristocratic family married into the Hou's mansion, but the princess of King Qin died violently overnight.

There is an extra bride in the Hou's mansion, and a ranger appears in the Jianghu.

......

After You Xia faintly woke up, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Jing Le wiping her face. She recuperated in Ziyi Lane for a whole month.

One day Jing Le came back from a trip and told her about the martial law in the capital, because Huaiyang Marquis was killed by a gangster, and now there are portraits of that gangster posted everywhere in the streets and alleys outside.

Even though Jing Le was sitting in the sedan chair, she still recognized the portrait as a ranger at a glance.

The ranger bowed his head and smiled... Once the Marquis of Huaiyang died, the title was naturally bestowed on the legitimate son by the emperor's decree.

Jiang Hanyue, you finally got your wish.

It turned out that You Xia and Jing Le returned to the inn after a night of cloud and rain, and wandered around all day long, but when they went to a silk shop to cut clothes in the afternoon one day, they met the lady of the old family.

Of course, the lady from the aristocratic family at that time is now a mother, and even the mistress of the Hou Mansion, and the wife of Gaoming.

Madam Gaoming recognized You Xia at a glance, if she hadn't covered her mouth in time, she would have almost exclaimed.

"Anyang... princess?!"

"Who is Ma'am calling?"

"Ayang! I'm Ah Yue...I'm Jiang Hanyue, don't you recognize me??"

"How can a reckless Jianghu recognize the nobleman of the Hou family? I'm afraid Madam is wrong!"

Jiang Hanyue didn't waste any more words, and casually lifted the ranger's cuff to take a look, and sure enough, she found a tiny scar on his wrist.

"I still don't believe that Ayang will die overnight. God is sorry, you are really still alive..." Jiang Hanyue cried with joy, "Okay...ok...you are still alive...that's great..."

Due to the urging of the maid outside the door, Jiang Hanyue had to wipe away her tears and leave. Before leaving, she told Anyang that they would meet at the old place in Xushi three days later.

Anyang, who originally planned to leave the capital after picking up the ready-made clothes, agreed to stay for three more days.

Three days later at Xushi, Anyang stood in a Buddhist hall in the Mani Temple, and soon Jiang Hanyue in a cloak arrived.

Jiang Hanyue brought wine to Anyang, she still remembered Anyang's preference...Grape wine luminous cup.

Jiang Hanyue poured wine for Anyang, while she substituted tea for wine because of her physical discomfort.

The two chatted a few words as if they were reminiscing about old times, and suddenly the fire outside the Buddhist hall burst into the sky, the door was kicked open, and a group of black-clothed warriors rushed in and surrounded the two of them!

The Marquis of Huaiyang walked slowly into the Buddhist hall, ordering the Princess of Anyang to hand over Qin.Treasure map of the palace.

Anyang secretly felt something was wrong, and fought off all the warriors in a row, but was stabbed by Jiang Hanyue beside him...

"My child is still young. Although he is a legitimate son, the battle for succession in the Hou's mansion is really a matter of the weak and the strong... But the Marquis said, if I help him get the treasure map of your palace, my son must be the sixth generation." Marquis of Huaiyang!"

Anyang's abdomen was bleeding, and his eyes were cold. To capture the thief, he first captured the king. After holding Huaiyang Hou hostage, he was finally able to escape. He knocked him unconscious halfway, and threw him in a wild grass.

Hiding in the city, Anyang chose the busiest hiding place in the capital...Ziyi Lane.

......

But who would have thought that the Marquis of Huaiyang was actually dead, but the government believed that Marquis Huaiyang was killed by her!

Anyang didn't want to stay for a long time, so as not to hurt Jingle, in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, he simply changed back to women's clothes, but was stopped by the city guard at the gate of the city for questioning for a long time.Anyang was born in the royal palace, and he was not good at trickery. Fortunately, a lady rescued him and passed the checkpoint.

The noble lady claimed that Anyang was her family's servant girl, she went out for an outing in the city but got lost on Zhuque Street, and was waiting to meet at the gate of the city.

When the city guard saw the noble lady, he respectfully yielded. When asked by his subordinates afterwards, he only said that the noble lady was Qin.The old man of the palace.

Qin.Palace?That Lord Qin is the younger brother of the same mother of the Holy One, how noble is he?

The lady brought Anyang to a private house, and immediately knelt down in the main hall!

"Princess, the old man can meet the princess again before dying, and there will be no regrets in this life!"

"Nurse Jing..."

"The old man has cultivated the blessings of several lifetimes to breastfeed the princess and grow up. I only hope that the princess will be healthy and happy. Who knows... who knows..." Madam Jing broke down in tears, "The princess is the heart of the old man! How did it change...they are all old Anyang with big breasts!"

Anyang recalled that his father, king and mother concubine scolded him for being a monster, and those who disregarded the principles of ethics were even worse than animals. Only the wet nurse, Nurse Jing, pleaded for her, and she had the chance to escape from the palace.

Anyang comforted Nanny Jing with gentle words, and after talking, she proposed to take a bath and change clothes.

Nanny Jing knew that Anyang loved cleaning since she was a child, so she hurriedly went out to order her servants to prepare it, but when she came back, the room was already empty.

If you are a monster yourself, don't bother the aging Nanny Jing.

An Yang left Nanny Jing's private house, passed a teahouse and went in to order a bowl of crude tea, but hurried back to the capital when the tea customer mentioned that Ziyi Lane was sealed up.

It turned out that Jiang Hanyue became suspicious when she found out that Ziyi Lane had suddenly closed for seven days, so she 'invited' Jingle over to have a talk.

Glancing at Jing Le's waist, which would be broken at a pinch, Jiang Hanyue sighed that her waist was so slender before giving birth, but now it is probably... Looking at the beautiful girl sitting in front of her eyes, she has to sigh for her youthfulness really good.

Remembering that she still laughed at Anyang for being so 'slender' like the king of Chu... At that time, Anyang's thoughts on her... How could she not know?

Jiang Hanyue had always heard about the Ziyi Lane guy, although he was in the theater, he hadn't received any customers yet.In order to know Anyang's whereabouts, Jiang Hanyue used Jingle's innocence as a threat, always thinking that something could be tricked out, but who knows...the tricks were tricked out, but the tricky words were the last thing Jiang Hanyue wanted to hear. ..

That elegant girl seemed to have changed as soon as night fell, her eyes were full of charm, and her voice was wanton and frivolous:

"I'm afraid I'm going to be wronged, Zhu Ya Nei~~~ Just because the servant's family has already served that chivalrous man, there are several spring breezes in one night...it's really ecstasy~~~"

Jiang Hanyue felt dizzy, such a shocking event happened to her, she gritted her teeth and sneered:

"I wish the Yamene is young and romantic, with a kind heart. You are not just a concubine. I think I wish the Yamene will not dislike you. Your body is not perfect. Tonight, my wife will be a month old, and I will send you to a new house. Zhu Yanei's wish is fulfilled, I guess. He has been waiting anxiously for this moment."

Jiang Hanyue personally brought the rough envoy woman to escort Jingle and covered her mouth to Zhu Yanei, but when the door was pushed open, the person waiting in the room was not Zhu Yanei, but Anyang.

Beside Anyang, there was also a young boy sitting, with red lips and white teeth like a snow ball, three parts like Huaiyang Hou, seven parts like Jiang Hanyue.

Jiang Hanyue's face changed drastically in an instant, and her feet were weak in panic, and she barely managed to stand still by holding on to the door frame.

"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for a long time." After stroking the child's head twice, Anyang nodded in praise, "This child is very similar to you when you were young, he is obedient and obedient. I don't know..." Anyang glanced at Jiang Hanyue, "When he grows up, will he be as ruthless as his biological mother?"

The corners of Jiang Hanyue's eyes were red, and she was speechless for a while.

"You said..." An Yang stared closely at Jiang Hanyue's eyes: "If it is predicted that a child will be a ruthless, ruthless person when he grows up, should he be allowed to grow up? To avoid countless harm."

"How dare you?!" Jiang Hanyue whispered angrily, "That's my son! He is my own flesh and blood! How could you treat me like this?!"

"Then how did you treat me?" Anyang stretched out the thumb and forefinger of his left hand, and gently placed them on the blood vessels in the back of the young child's neck: "It's not enough to hurt me, why do you want to hurt my savior?"

Jiang Hanyue stared closely at Anyang's fingers, and said with a sneer, "This oiran is your savior? Heh! Then who are you to her? Enter the curtain benefactor?!"

Anyang curled up her lips and sneered: "Madam is a new widow. It is really an anecdote to watch the fun while she is still dressed."

Jiang Hanyue watched her only son being held hostage, and her heart broke suddenly: "I have heard that Prince Qin has been a soldier all his life, and he is upright! I miss you, Princess Anyang, who is a member of the royal family and the daughter of the King of Qin, and you actually killed a young child! How can you do that?" Have a conscience?! Do you know shame?!"

There was a trace of coldness in Anyang's eyes, and he suddenly smiled evilly: "This kid looks more and more cute, how can he be willing to kill him? Why don't you follow me to the rivers and lakes to practice for three to five years, so as to shape his character."

Jiang Hanyue's eyes darkened, and after a long delay, she said in a trembling voice: "I will return the oiran to you, and you will return the past to me."

"Xi'er?" Anyang Chi asked, "Pity?"

Jiang Hanyue shook her head lightly: "No, the past."

"Oh..." Anyang nodded silently, "So that's the case, one heart is missing."

Jiang Hanyue was powerless to say any more, and motioned for the old lady to let go of Jingle.

Anyang said to Jingle: "Come here."

Jing Le gave An Yang a sideways look: "Not going."

Anyang frowned slightly, and his usually loose eyes suddenly became calm and intimidating, so frightening that the girl walked towards her slowly involuntarily.After the girl returned to her side, An Yang said to Jiang Hanyue: "Qin, the dead men in the palace still have some friendship with me. If you plan to have no one available in the Marquis of Huaiyang's mansion in the future, then you can call the Eleven people outside." Lengtouqing stay here and don't go away."

Jiang Hanyue was trembling with anger: "Give me back Xi'er!!!"

"Three days later, at Xushi, go to the old place to pick up your son." An Yang smiled gently at Jiang Hanyue, "At this moment, you can go."

How could Jiang Hanyue be willing to leave?Throwing the mouse but hesitating, he heard Anyang say in a cold voice: "When will I lie to you?"

Jiang Hanyue had no choice but to turn around and leave with the help of her maid. When she sat alone in the soft sedan chair, she fell silent and burst into tears.

Three days later, Jiang Hanyue finally took Xi'er back.Seeing that her son was intact and seemed to have gained a lot of weight, her heart was finally relieved. Even after hearing that the person from Ziyi Lane had disappeared, Jiang Hanyue no longer had the heart to inquire about it.

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"Where are you taking me? Won't you sell me??"

"You are by my side, I want to see who dares to buy you."

"Haven't Princess Anyang heard of the phrase 'Death under a peony flower makes you a ghost?'? Don't forget, I'm an oiran!"

"Okay, come back and tell me this sentence when you are in the daytime, it's time to sleep now..."

"Yeah!...you bastard!"

"...lift your waist up..."

"Hiss...you're pressing my hair!"

"........."

"...um...ah..."

......

I am an evildoer who has been scolded by the world, don't you despise me?

You are not afraid that I am a monster, why do I despise you as a monster?

☆, shaking M syndrome

【Cherry blossoms】

The early morning at the end of March is always gray, with a sliver of mist hanging over the blue sky and over the long alley.Looking up, through the dense network of wires, you can vaguely discern what color the morning sky is.

The gray-blue color is the color when the sun has not yet appeared. It makes people feel cold when they look at it from a distance.And when there is a touch of orange on the sky, it is the time when the sun is about to rise, and it is slightly warm, which makes people look very comfortable.

It can be said that I don't like the orange sky, probably because there is no sign of rain in this kind of weather.

She likes rainy days, so she likes gray blue.

Today's Long Lane is gray-blue, which is her favorite color.Looking up, I saw the sparrow sitting on the dense wire network, shaking its head non-stop, silent for a few seconds, then lightly tiptoed, bouncing and walking towards the entrance of the long alley.

Go out of the long alley, turn left, and walk another twenty steps, and you will arrive at the bus station.As long as you put in two coins, you can go a long way.

Sitting in the car to go to school, Yan Yi took off the backpack he was carrying on his back, hugged it in his arms, looked out of the ever-changing window, and remained silent.

The bus heading for the school will pass through a large cherry blossom forest in the park, and usually get off after a while, because there will always be someone waiting for her at such a time.

The gray blue and grass green by the window were gradually replaced by the eye-catching cherry color, as if light had fallen into the girl's silent eyes, illuminating the hidden vitality.He couldn't wait to stand up, and when he arrived at the station, he threw his backpack on his back. When the bus braked and the door opened, he saw the girl standing under the bus.

The long, straight hair was tied into a ponytail with a cherry-colored wreath in a pink dress.When he saw it, he showed a gentle smile.

"It's still on time today." The girl looked sideways, looked at the petite girl who was half a head shorter than her, and said with a smile.

Yan Yiyue fastened his backpack, lowered his head, looked at the upper of his shoes, and nodded.

Seeing this, the girl smiled and said, "Are you shy again?"

Shaking his head, he said no.

"Oh? No? Why do I think so? Forget it. What are you having tonight? Is it still bread and soy milk?"

Yan Yi didn't answer, but nodded again as he saw his white sneakers rubbing against the asphalt.

"Well, what about today's bento?"

Yan Yili bit his lips lightly, opened his mouth very hard, and was about to say something when he was interrupted by the girl beside him. "Sweet and sour pork ribs, right? We said yesterday that what we want to eat today, you must remember that today is the right one."

Biting his lip, Yan Yi nodded, but in the end he was defeated by the shrewd girl.

Like every morning before, Yan Yile and the girl walked along the long cherry blossom road, exited the intersection, turned right, crossed the road, and arrived at the school gate hand in hand.

As before, standing at the school gate, Yan Yi stretched out his hand, firmly clenched the girl's slender hand, and shouted with some reluctance, "Xiaobai..."

The girl named Xiao Bai stretched out her hand, patted her on the head, and said, "Let's go home together after school this afternoon, let's go in together."

"En." Nodding, Yan Yi let go, and entered the school gate with his backpack on his back.

As usual, it was an extremely boring day, Yan Yile finished his notes seriously, and used a bento alone in the classroom at noon, and finally waited until the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

As soon as the teacher announced that get out of class was over, she rushed out impatiently, carrying her schoolbag and ran all the way to the school gate, only to see Xiao Bai waiting there early.

He ran up to her and stopped, gasping for breath, but seeing Xiaobai reaching out his hand and wiping the sweat off her forehead, he said with a smile, "What are you doing in such a hurry, what if you fall down?"

Yan Yi didn't answer, just stretched out his hand, took Xiaobai's hand, bit his lip, and said timidly, "Let's go...go home."

A few girls who got out of class early in the morning stood beside them, looking at the appearance of the two of them, they stole strange glances, and once they held Xiaobai's hand, it became even tighter.Xiaobai listened carefully for a while, looking at the mouth shape of the other party's whispering, he could vaguely recognize the word "sick", his heart sank, he clenched his closed hand, nodded in response, " OK, go home."

He reached out and pulled Yi away from the school.

On the long zebra crossing, their shadows overlap and blend together without distinction.

Once he became bored and didn't like to talk much, Xiaobai was always talking about it, talking about some interesting things on campus.When I heard it, sometimes I would laugh, sometimes I wouldn't. I walked and walked until I arrived at the station opposite to the bus that got off in the morning.

It was time to say goodbye again, and Yi Yao felt a little sad, so he grabbed the other party's sleeves tightly and remained silent.Xiao Bai stretched out his hand, hugged her, and coaxed, "See you tomorrow."

Regarding this, he could only nod his head, then obediently let go of the opponent's hand, turned around and got on the bus.

The sky was getting dark, and I lay down on the car window, looking at the cherry-colored flower path that was getting farther and farther away, and the scene of seeing Xiaobai for the first time appeared in my mind.

It was a rainy day, in early April, the gray sky was raining moderately.She came out of the house, went to the park to play, and accidentally fell down. At that time, it was Xiaobai who helped her up and sat in the courtyard of the park, waiting with her for her parents to come and treat the wound.

Xiaobai is very nice and doesn't dislike her for being too talkative. Even if she doesn't say anything, Xiaobai can know exactly what she wants to express.

Well, Xiaobai is her very, very good friend.

Thinking about Xiaobai explaining how he will see you tomorrow before getting in the car, he hugged his schoolbag and put his chin on it, full of anticipation.

After many days in a row, the rain gradually increased.

The wind blew away the cherry blossoms and landed on the asphalt road, stained with snow-white uppers, looking very beautiful.In the morning, Xiaobai held an umbrella together, looking at the pink petals all over the ground, feeling rather melancholy.

As soon as I was walking, sometimes I would squat down - body, pick up the petals on the ground, and stare blankly.

Xiaobai knows her teenage mood, but she will still say, "It rains heavily for several days, and the flowers fall a lot, it's normal."

At this time, there was a hang up, looked up, looked at Xiaobai, and asked in a daze, "Will the flowers fall?"

"For sure. It's already April. Even if it doesn't rain, the cherry blossoms should fall. What's more, when it rains, the flowers will fall faster."

After that, he stopped talking, and squatted on the ground, looking at the fallen flowers all over the ground, with a sad expression on his face.

When eating at noon that day, holding an umbrella, I found Xiaobai in the school yard.She was sitting in the courtyard, looking at the withered cherry tree opposite, expressionless, not knowing what she was thinking.

When I went home at night, I reached out my hand for a rare occasion, hugged Xiaobai, and said, "See you tomorrow."

Xiao Bai still smiled, touched her head, and said softly, "See you tomorrow."

Unfortunately, it rained all night that night, and when I woke up the next day, there were only a few sparse cherry blossoms left.

Yi lay on the car window, looking at the invisible cherry blossoms, with a gloomy expression, until when he opened the car door and saw Xiao Bai, his face recovered.

That night, she went home with Xiaobai again.

Just like yesterday, the city was again covered by heavy rain towards the evening.Yili hugged the little bear, looked through the glass window of the room, watched the rainwater continuously flow on the glass of the window, and was in a daze.

The quarrel from the living room became louder and louder, and the sound of glass breaking reached her ears, and she trembled while holding the little bear.

Thunder roared, and a white light hit the window, flashing in front of her eyes. She trembled in shock, hugged the bear, and was about to run out barefoot.

The moment the door was opened, the bowl thrown by the woman almost hit her.The two people who were still arguing at first stopped their voices when they saw her, and watched her stepping on the mess all over the ground towards the gate with the bear in her arms, and hurriedly said, "Yan Yi, where are you going?" !"

She didn't answer, just kept running outside.The man standing at the door quickly grabbed her, stared at her, and said angrily, "You're talking!"

"Why are you dragging her like this, Yan Cheng, let me go! Let go of my daughter!"

"That's my daughter too!"

There was another endless quarrel, Yan Yi broke away from his father's hand, pushed open the door, and rushed out of the rain with bare feet.

The moment she turned around, the distorted faces of men and women were erased from her eyes.

When he woke up again, he was facing a snow-white ceiling.Yan Yiyue looked at the woman who was holding her hand and was sitting by the bed crying, and saw the tired-looking man next to her, feeling the discomfort in her body, finally, she pursed her lips and closed her eyes again.

It has been a week since I came out of the hospital.The weather turned fine, and the gray-blue in the morning had switched to orange-yellow. Uncomfortable, he looked up at the sky, lowered his head, and shuffled towards the entrance of the long alley.

Go out of the long alley, turn left, and walk another twenty steps, and you will arrive at the bus station.As long as you put in two coins, you can go a long way.

Sitting in the car to go to school, Yan Yi took off the backpack he was carrying on his back, hugged it in his arms, looked out of the ever-changing window, and remained silent.

The cherry blossoms in the park had long been replaced with fresh green. Yan Yi got off the bus with his schoolbag on his back, looked at the empty bus stop, stood there, and remained silent for a long time.

After a while, he took a deep breath, squeezed out an ugly smile, and said stammeringly, "Xiaobai...see you next year."

We will see you next April when the cherry blossoms bloom.

The girl with an expressionless face turned around with her schoolbag on her back, and walked lightly into the greenery.The breeze blows, blowing away all traces of the cherry blossoms one by one.

☆, Stockholm Syndrome ([-])

City of Prisoners ([-])

Inscription:

Everyone's heart is a city, and there are shadows that cannot be resolved.Or big, or small.We are imprisoned in our own city, and we will not let anyone go beyond the thunder.However, loneliness is so terrible that the people in the prison city are both eager and afraid.People in the prison city cannot get out, and people outside the prison city cannot enter.If one day, someone enters the prison city, please cherish it.Because, not every heart prisoner can open their hearts.