meet the moon

For a long time, Wen Wenwu was busy repairing the hole that he smashed due to his excitement.

How hard it was when he swung his fist back then, and how hard it is to mend it now.

The howling wind outside was getting stronger day by day, so he could only hide his body behind the wall, exposing his two hands, and repair it bit by bit.

Of course, given the lessons learned last time, he knew that just repairing would not be enough.

He also needs to carefully apply another layer of plaster on the inside to cover those tiny gaps. He hopes to keep everything including sound, light and heat out of the wall.

He didn't want to face the freezing world outside the wall alone after feeling the light and heat and smashing down the barriers like last time.

Losing the wall, to him, is like standing naked in the sun, exposing everything in front of others, without any sense of security at all.

"Smell, live a good life. Mom hopes that you can live a good life alone."

But mom, how can you be living well?How can a person live better?

Is it better to try to make the wall thicker?

Mom, I saw that person again.

He was standing outside the five-foot wall, and I saw him.

I know, he's trying to trick me out again.

Last time, last time he did that.

But I won't be fooled again.

It's so cold outside, once you go out, you will be cold.I've tried it once.

Yes, but it's so cold outside, why does he keep standing outside.

I seem to see that the sun is shining outside, but at the same time it is accompanied by falling snow.

How strange.

Mom, this is so strange.

"Smell dance!"

The sudden sound startled Jiang Wenqiu.

Ming Rige grabbed his forearm, looked at Wen Qiwu who was still out of the situation, his face flushed, and the veins on his neck bulged.

Although he has strength, but he is a bit overwhelmed to pull a boy up completely.Cursing in a low voice, Ming Ri Ge shouted behind him without looking back: "Liu Guangqi, why don't you come over and help!"

Everyone was in a hurry, and they worked together to pull Wen Qiwu up.

It wasn't until she got her feet on the ground that Wen Wu could realize that she almost fell down by accident just now?

Although the floor of the old library is not high, there are only three floors in total, but if you fall so brittlely in winter, you will be injured if you don't die.

Wen Qiwu looked at the few people who had just pulled him up together, for some reason, he suddenly wanted to laugh, and he really did.

This is how the world treats beautiful people.

The smile of ordinary people is just an expression, swept away.The smile of a beauty comes with a perfect season and the most suitable background.

For example, at this moment, smelling Wu's smile made Ming Rige feel the warm wind and warm afternoon sun in the cold winter.

A simple and pure smile can make the people watching and the whole world warm and bright.

What Tomorrow Song likes, or what he insists on and protects all the time, is this kind of beauty.

Bring different changes to the world, inspire people to live better, and let those who sneak in the abyss see a faint light...

Yes, this is the beauty that Song Tomorrow likes, a gentle and pure beauty with its own strength.It was also the beauty he had always wanted to see.

Ming Ri Ge panted, looked sideways at Wen Qi Wu's smile, and laughed along with her.

Liu Guangqi and the others next to him looked at each other in blank dismay, they couldn't get a laugh at all, they just felt baffled.

However, this does not prevent the teenagers who are on the top of the building at this moment, at this moment, they feel that being alive is a wonderful thing.

Sometimes, we think the world is beautiful, just because the wind is clear and the clouds are warm at that moment, and the beauty is happy.

When they personally worked hard to pull a life back from the brink of danger, the teenagers seemed to have different understandings of the word life.

Maybe they still can't understand tomorrow's song's admiration and dedication to beauty, and they can't understand the significance of the sign that smells and dances in the vast ice and snow land in their hearts, guarding the square inch alone and prohibiting outsiders from entering.But they at least vaguely understand that the embarrassment in the past seems stupid and ridiculous in front of the word life.

When the few people parted ways that day, it was almost evening.

They said goodbye at the school gate in a peaceful and friendly manner, and waved goodbye to each other as naturally as they had been friends for many years.

Ming Rige was walking on the road, always in a good mood.

He felt that he made Liu Guangqi and the others realize what beauty is, and he also saw the scene of a beauty showing off her face.

Yes, he had to draw it!

Ming Rige quickened his pace, and when he got home, he immediately went to the small study room, put out his easel, and prepared to record such beauty forever and ever.

When I smelled Wu and went back, I felt that he seemed to have found another way to get along with this world, just as if.

On the way back, he didn't take a car, but walked seriously on the street, watching the passing people and vehicles, coming and going in the cold wind.

He imagined that he would also wear a black windbreaker when he was an adult, going back and forth between the company and his residence, it must be very fulfilling.

A dead leaf slowly fell in front of his eyes, rubbed against his face, and floated down unsteadily.

Wen Wu stopped and looked at the two rows of street lights on the long street, as well as the various lights of the surrounding shops.

He stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

The laughter ranges from forbearing to whispering, from hearty laughter to loud laughter.

Occasionally, people passing by gave him one or two weird looks, and most of them hurried past him without turning their eyes.

"Laugh NM!"

A young voice with irritability rang in Wenqiwu's ear.Immediately afterwards, a hard fist hit him suddenly.

In front of him on the left, suddenly there was a voice: "Isn't this... the Wenqiwu from the class?"

"Fuck! It just so happens that I'm in a bad mood today! Beat me up!"

Wen Wenwu was still laughing, laughing while being beaten.

It wasn't until there was an obvious smell of rust in his mouth that he suddenly became violent, and pushed the person who hit him with fists to the ground. He grabbed the person's neck with one hand, and punched him in the face with a fist!

I can't explain why, Wen Wu was beaten and wept.

Thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past the hearts of those who were beaten by him: Didn't it mean that this kid didn't fight back no matter how bullied he was?grass!Also, what's wrong with this shit!Beating me, and crying so hard?There is shit in the brain!

"CNM, you...you hit him! Pull...pull him away!"

But it was useless, none of the people pulled Wenqiwu.

In the end, the passing adults stopped him and sent the children to the nearest police station.

Several people are underage, so it is natural to contact their parents.

It's just that when it came to Wenqiwu's place, there was no answer.

—Mom, I miss you so much.real.

The fight that evening was not over yet, but the live broadcast of Liu Guangqi and the others on the top floor of the old library was uploaded on the Internet.

Taking advantage of the lack of people during the holiday, the students and their parents involved in the live broadcast, as well as the students and their parents who had fought on the street and caused the police station, all made an appointment and went to the principal's office.

During the live broadcast event, Liu Guangqi and the others immediately explained that this is a game, and everyone is just playing for fun, and the smell dance is also voluntary.

The original intention was to turn the major issue into a trivial matter, but the attitude of the parents did not calm down because of this explanation, but became even more angry.

"What does it mean for a boy to dress like a girl in winter?! Who is he trying to seduce?"

"Unexpectedly, your school, which is known for its rigorousness, would allow students to do this kind of live broadcast on the Internet, and even spoil my children. Heh, is this how the school teaches and educates people?"

"I heard that this kind of people are homosexuals. They can't be messing around outside during the holidays, right? Don't infect my son with any dirty diseases."

"At what age did you start scratching your head and making poses?"

"Why do you have such students in your school?"

"If your school shields students who do bad things, then I would rather transfer my children to the second middle school than be led as bad."

……

As for the street fight incident, only the parents of the boy who was beaten up by Wen Qingwu came directly, while the other students and their parents were all there.

However, when it came to who would strike first, all the parents said in unison: "Our children have always been obedient, even if they are occasionally mischievous, it is impossible for them to hit someone first."

"My son grew up, and I didn't touch a single finger of him, but someone like you pushed him to the ground and beat him?"

"Snapped!"

A slap that was caught off guard, slapped Wen Qiwu directly back two steps, and his face quickly became red and swollen, the force was evident.

"I'm leaving the word here today. If this student continues to study at the school, I will immediately handle the transfer procedures for my son. I planned to donate the school's student dormitory before, and I never mentioned it."

……

Wen Wenwu lowered her eyes from beginning to end without saying a word.

Of course, no one really wanted to hear what he had to say—including his class teacher and principal.

But Liu Guangqi and the others wanted to refute at the beginning, but they also became silent under the signal of their parents' stern eyes.

Some of the other students lowered their heads and couldn't see their expressions clearly, some gloated, and some were silent from beginning to end.

It was like a farce, and the play ended with Wen Qiwu being dismissed by the school.