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This night, Xie Lin actually woke up once, and seemed to wake up once more while staring blankly. When he really woke up in the morning, Xie Lin was stunned on the bed for 3 minutes.

He was actually woken up by the alarm.

In the past, when he was at home, he didn't have to use his mobile phone to alarm once a week. His biological clock was earlier than the alarm, and it broke the first morning when he came here, and he actually got into trouble with this little cutie.

Sighing unconsciously, he got out of bed.

It rained a lot last night.

A person like Xie Lin who sleeps in the same room as someone else farts and can wake him up doesn't know when it started. He didn't cheat until the wind and rain were blowing, and the windows slammed shut with a slap from the wind. Just like jumping out of bed.

There might be something wrong with the window handle, Xie Lin couldn't lock it, and the window that could be closed by leaning forward had to kneel on the study table to compete with it. Maybe he pulled it, smashed it, scolded it, and even stepped on the table... at that time Xie Lin didn't remember his atrocities very deeply, but when he woke up in the morning and saw the hurricane sweeping across the messy tabletop and the half-fallen, trembling handle, Xie Lin remembered everything.

……

He stood there for a long time, walked a few steps, and glanced at the window before opening the door.

The door was still creaking, as if it had gone through vicissitudes, Xie Lin suddenly felt pity for this small bedroom, what did it do wrong, it was beaten like a convulsion by the two of them.

When there was only a narrow gap left, Xie Lin glanced at the upper bunk, it was still as flat as new and empty.

Did not return all night.

sure.

Mornings are busy and precious, or every second since his mother's illness has been so tight.

In the past, the biological clock would pick him up from the bed before five o'clock, go to an early morning stall a few streets away to get the goods, finish the work, take time to finish the homework that was too sleepy last night, and take the last morning meal in his mouth. He stepped into the school in seconds, and rushed to the end of class faster than anyone else. The breakfast stall was also open at night, and he would work until the stall was closed. When someone was drinking, he would spend until midnight.

The sparring in the billiards hall is only available recently, and it saves time and makes more money than playing with the booth.

In the past, he was like an unstoppable clockwork, turning and turning, but now...

Smelling the aroma of rice wafting from the kitchen all the way into the living room, Xie Lin was completely dumbfounded, and suddenly sighed, "Damn it, life is ah".

It’s not about racing against time and running around the streets with food in his mouth, he can actually drink hot soy milk slowly, bite into crispy fried dough sticks one bite at a time, and how can he not be under the teacher’s nose, sticking into a table bucket like that, stripping ,egg.

Xie Lin didn't know what kind of expression he was using to stare at the table full of breakfast, anyway, Wu Qian covered her mouth and smiled when she came to pat him: "You're hungry, you got up so early, come on, sit down quickly eat."

Xie Lin regained his sanity, pointed behind his back in embarrassment, and said that the rain that fell last night...

Lin Shaonan just came out of the shower, and followed Wu Qian to look at the bedroom.

Before Xie Lin finished speaking, Wu Qian suddenly remembered, and looked at Lin Shaonan: "Yo, it's broken, is that the window?"

Lin Shaonan smiled and said that he would take a look later and asked Xie Lin to sit down and have breakfast first.

After being dazed for a while, Xie Lin sat down.

It seemed a little bit better than eating together last night. Maybe the meal was hot and delicious, but he focused on eating, and the awkwardness that made him feel uncomfortable all over his body dropped a lot.

Although he was still speechless and kept his head buried in eating, Xie Lin's movements were more natural, unlike last night when his buttocks were like long thorns, constantly moving back and forth.

Lin Shaonan observed carefully, and tentatively chatted with Xie Lin about the school here.

In fact, Xie Lin would not resist this. On the contrary, he wanted to know very much. During his speech, he took out the letter that Lao Wang asked him to bring to the principal.

"Hehe, yes, your homeroom teacher wrote a good handwriting." Lin Shaonan looked at the letter with admiration.

"It's okay." Xie Lin took a sip of soy milk.

"I believe you don't need to take it, and you don't have to wear it. As a student, you can't see Principal Jiang. I know him well, and I entrust him with his relationship." Lin Shaonan packed the letter: "I will give it to him when I have a chance."

Glancing at Lin Shaonan, Xie Lin drank the last sip of soy milk and nodded.

"It's the first time you don't know anyone, why don't I go with you?" Lin Shaonan took a bite of the biscuits, clapped his hands, and pointed to Wu Qian at the black bag behind her.

"Huh?" Xie Lin didn't swallow it.

"School, classes start today."

With a "poof", if Xie Lin hadn't stopped in time with his great skill, a mouthful of soy milk would have been sprayed on Lin Shaonan's pants. He stared at the middle-aged man and swallowed hard.

"Your mother didn't tell you?" Lin Shaonan saw that something was wrong with Xie Lin: "Otherwise, why would you come here in such a hurry, the third year of high school starts early."

Xie Lin moved his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed it, pointing his hand back: "Let's take a look at the bedroom first, last night... was quite messy."

Lin Shaonan and Wu Qian went in together.

Intuitively speaking, the window is okay, and I can barely see it, so I dropped my hand. What I can’t see is the table on the right opposite the window, which is trampled too much.

Not to mention the big footprints, the miscellaneous things on the table fell and fell, and there was nothing to see. In addition, the table board was cracked.

Xie Lin was silent.

"Can this table be changed? If not, just change the whole table, and I will pay for how much it is," he said.

Lin Shaonan looked at him like a monster: "What are you paying for?" He said, touching the pattern again: "It's okay, let him make it up when Xinxin comes back, who told him not to come back last night..."

"Wait." Xie Lin called out, not only Lin Shaonan, but Wu Qian who was going to get the rag also stopped and turned around.

"Are the two tables still divided?"

The same brand, the same style and size, it seems... the miserable one is a bit old and dark in color.

"Ah," Wu Qian said, "He uses Xinxin's all the time."

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With no textbooks for the new semester, Xie Lin carried an empty bag on his back.

There is a big difference between accompanying parents to school and inviting parents to school when causing trouble. Xie Lin really doesn't have the habit of letting adults follow him to school casually, not to mention whether Lin Shaonan is his adult or not is another matter.

Lin Shaonan didn't force it, but just told Xie Lin that he had to go to Nanxiao No. [-] Middle School anyway.

When he said this, Xie Lin glanced at a dark black schoolbag in his hand.

Without saying anything more, Xie Lin opened the door and went downstairs.

After a night of heavy rain, the air smelled terrible. Xie Lin liked the fresh breath after the rain, as if every breath he inhaled could metabolize the negative energy in his body. He took three breaths in succession. gulp.

There are quite a lot of puddles on the ground, and there is a crisp sound when you step on them. You take out your mobile phone to look at the map. The school is not far from Lin Shaonan's house. It takes about forty minutes to walk there by two bus stops.

The streets are crowded with people and cars, and on the sidewalk there are many people who are on their legs like him, people who are pedaling, and people who can run without pedaling.

A red light, a huge intersection, this is a crowded metropolis, put them in a small dilapidated place, there is no kindergarten, and there are no crowds of people in front of the school. After eight o'clock in the evening, it is a ghost town like...

Just as he was thinking about it, a naive electric scooter galloped past him rolling over the puddles at his feet. Xie Lin picked up the mud-spattered foot on the trousers and kicked his rear wheel. The electric scooter was a middle-aged man Uncle turned his head fiercely, saw Xie Lin with a cold face, spat on the ground and rode away.

... Each has its own way.

As the cool wind passed across the bridge, Xie Lin shivered happily. He stopped and looked around. Why did he look familiar?

Looking at it, he suddenly remembered that he had been here yesterday to deliver things with Uncle Lin and his nephew, and it was at the bottom of that magnificent viaduct.

Turning his body back, Xie Lin walked backwards while thinking, it's not far away, the co-authors are nearby.

In the blink of an eye, he couldn't tell what was going on, he just felt that something lively suddenly rushed into his sight, he quickened his pace and backed up, and this thing suddenly became a giant, completely occupying his vision.

The next moment, Xie Lin opened his mouth wide and stood there looking up...

This is a giant doodle.

It extends from one end of the pier to the other, spanning several walls.

On the wall, a dirty and decadent half-orc walked on the barren gravel with his back arched, dragging heavy shackles, the waste soil under his feet mixed with the blood from the soles of his feet, all over the road he walked.

The blood of the orcs may have some special ingredients. At the feet, there are bewitching but broken flowers. The dark red walls are not completely covered by the paint, and they are sparse. In many places, there is a tide after a rainy night, and the color is deeper.

The use of color, together with the natural fading of the paint washed by the rain, creates a dark style that is heart-wrenching.

Xie Lin frowned. He noticed that the half-orc seemed to be looking at something. His face was full of longing, and there was an undercurrent surging in his eyes...

I don't understand, what did the orc see.

The graffiti was very long, Xie Lin turned his head to look for it, at this moment, a beam of sunlight shot from behind him, and suddenly half of his shoulders and the back of his head felt warm, and the shadowy world under the bridge became uncomfortable because of this light. So depressed, Xie Lin saw the graffiti on the wall...

Unbiased, the light hit the spot the orc was looking up at.

it's watching...

light.

Before it was too late, an unavoidable hot and sour rush rushed into his nasal cavity, Xie Lin felt his eye sockets burning.

Feeling the moisture on his face, Xie Lin didn't believe it at first, but when he saw the wet marks on his fingertips, he really realized that it wasn't from the corners of his eyes when he yawned, or something went into his eyes and rubbed them out. real……

Cried.

He didn't have time to analyze why he was crazy, Xie Lin wanted to take off his shirt and put it on his head, it would be embarrassing.

He flicked his eyes indiscriminately, and when he looked up, he saw the camera set up a few steps away.

Beside him, a well-looking man in his thirties raised his head and collided with his eyes.