I couldn't resist the girl's crying, "Don't cry, what's wrong, tell Master, don't cry, where are you, I'll come to you." ”I turned around and walked back, but she was still crying very sadly, and she couldn't finish a sentence."
Master, I...
I just saw...
Southern Courtyard, he issued a statement. ”I stopped and sighed, it turned out to be this."
He, he said that his work is completely adapted from real people and real things, and also, there is also a picture attached, that one....
Back photo of the main character. ”I was so stiff that I couldn't even stop my bike from driving over, I was hit in the arm, and I was cursed, and the man said I was looking for death."
Master, that person....
That man's clothes, with you...
I wore it today, it's the same piece. ”I looked down at the short sleeves on my body sluggishly, and then I remembered that the one I have always liked and loved to wear turned out to be the one that Du Tingwei hand-painted for me, and I smiled weakly, Jin Yeyu is really good at picking."
Master, you...
Do you really, don't you know Nanyuan?
”I don't know how to say it.,Tell him I'm the male protagonist who deserves it.,Will she be embarrassed.,It's sad.。
I was silent, and she cried louder over there.That evening, under the crowded camphor tree, I smelled the smell of autumn and coaxed a girl to cry and fall asleep over the phone.I told her, look, I'm not dead anyway.Tanmei's writer is me, but I didn't plagiarize, it was Chapter 43 that Xiao Xia told me in bed to contain me, I didn't expect this turmoil to ferment to this point.Jin Yeyu, a noble man who didn't know where his family was, the capital was gone, and the navy began to launder in groups, putting Jin Yeyu on the cusp of the storm, and he couldn't fall down.Now the situation on the Internet is very unclear, Jin Yeyu can't give an explanation, but Tanmei is backwashing with evidence every day.It's just that the plot is similar.,And Tanmei's side is because of the solid language skills.,The description of the story is obviously more vivid and careful than the wind in the South Courtyard.,A lot of small sections have been caught.,If there is no release time,,Everyone will 100% think that the work of Jin Nanyuan is a shoddy pirate.。
However, there are still many people who support Jin Yeyu, after all, those plots were released by Jin Yeyu before, and his fans firmly believe that there is nothing wrong with their author.But this is very weak in front of the other party's strong capital, and his fans are basically students or migrant workers, in short, there is no money.Fans are young, too simple, and have not yet learned how to restrain themselves, and some of them are forced to be in a hurry and begin to pour dirty water on the entire Tanmei world, copying and pasting a large area, and intentionally intercepting some of the sexual descriptions in Tanmei's works to discredit.This aroused the resistance of some people who eat melons to Tanmei literature, thinking that it was anti-human yellow literature, so they automatically joined the reporting army without asking questions and did justice, resulting in many Tanmei works being banned one after another, websites were destroyed, and authors were banned.This wave of operations directly angered all Tanmei literature lovers and gay supporters, and the Internet was inextricably beaten, and the top few hot searches on Weibo were captured every day, not to mention the two camps, and passers-by who ate melons were annoyed and didn't want to see those words.And Jin Yeyu, who started this matter, and his fans have of course become street rats in the eyes of many people, and the fans of the wind in the southern courtyard have been reduced from 450,000 to 180,000.Of course, Jin Yeyu, who was popular all over the Internet in another way, couldn't hide from everyone's pickpocketing, and as a result, he picked up a big thing, and this time it was almost a fatal blow to the wind in the Southern Courtyard.When he first wrote, the pen name he used was picked up, and some netizens immediately reported that the three works he wrote with that writing style were all a combination of plagiarism and stalks.The palette was made, and his accusation of plagiarism was clear, because he copied other people's sentences, copied large paragraphs, and did not even change the rhetoric.This plagiarism stone hammer broke out, and the wind in the southern courtyard was dark at home, and the original hostile to him couldn't wait to even pick out his underwear, and all kinds of black pots were buckled on him, and the original neutral choice stood in the camp of Tanmei, although they didn't like it very much, but it was not a big deal to see the excitement.put in the original like him, began to revolt on a large scale, and his fans shrank from 180,000 to 30,000.Now no one dares to say, "I'm sure he definitely didn't copy Tanmei's article in this article." ”, the words spoken by people who have been tainted are not credible, and there is no absolute guarantee for the written article, and everyone always doubts the originality of his article.I've watched the drama in the past few days, plus a few little girls in the unit talk every day, I'm tired of it, I don't know he plagiarized before, it's a pity, it's not that I haven't seen him work hard, it's not easy to survive until now, but now he can't tell even if he has ten mouths.Jin Yeyu, will you paint a career here?
I asked myself, thinking about it, I felt that he was still a little aggrieved, after all, he really didn't copy this article, but I am not the president, everyone listens to what he says, and I feel tired even watching the play.I want to fry a few dishes, call him back to comfort him, and listen to him complain, after all, they are people who have lived together, I can't watch him uncomfortable and indifferent, I'm not a wicked person.I don't want to be a ruthless and unrighteous person, this kind of person is too terrible, and I never want to be such a person.I got off work early today, and I went out after changing my clothes, thinking about going to the vegetable market to go around and buy some food, but I didn't get my wish.As soon as I went out, I was blocked by reporters at the door, I had never encountered such a scene, I was a little scared and couldn't move my legs, this kind of forced questioning situation made my back break out in a cold sweat, they scrambled to grab the microphone and handed me over, asked me this and asked me that, I was afraid that something would be dug up back then.The microphone came to my lips, and a woman asked me, "The wind in the Southern Courtyard revealed his story prototype to prove his innocence, are you really the story prototype?"
”My mouth seemed to freeze, and the man next to me asked me again, "According to the proof of your various childhood experiences given by Youfeng in the South Courtyard, your previous life and story completely coincide, may I ask if you are really like the protagonist promiscuity, drug abuse, and illegal crimes, have the relevant departments looked for you?"
”I had a handful of sweat on my hands, and someone splashed saliva on my face."
Do you really let your grandmother die of illness in the village and remain indifferent?
Are you taking revenge?
Filial piety comes first, did she really hurt you, and if not, did you receive a little bit of condemnation from your conscience?
”It's so noisy, one by one they keep opening and closing their mouths, and chattering."
Youfeng in the Southern Courtyard knows all kinds of private affairs about you so clearly, what is your relationship?
Is it the story that you took the initiative to provide to the wind in the South Courtyard?
Is it based on camaraderie or interest?
”I don't know, I don't know anything."
What do you think of what you are doing now, and if he exposes all your private information, do you have any countermeasures?
Will there be a lawsuit against him?
Will compensation be claimed?
Or do you settle it privately?
Or because the relationship is good, you don't pursue it, have you signed a confidentiality agreement?
”What do all my private information mean."
Do you know the writer who wrote about Tanmei?
Did you also provide him with information that led to the two of them writing the same story, and is there any ulterior relationship between you and him?
”No, I don't know anyone, I don't know anyone, I'm just by myself."
Your experience of working in a hotel is inconsistent with the novel, what kind of work are you doing in the hotel, are you the same as the protagonist of the novel, Jin Shen, who has taken the wrong path for money, have you ever done abnormal transactions in the hotel?""
Netizens said that before the wind in the southern courtyard, he suddenly changed the overall direction of the novel, broke through the moral bottom line and gave the protagonist a perfect ending, does this matter have anything to do with you?
Is it influenced by you, he is willing to do this for you, do you have a relationship with him?
”"Are you gay?"
…… The questions came at me endlessly, serious, joking, deliberate, unintentional, black, white, noisy, like the seafood market I passed at that time, but no one would resist me.I stood in front of the hotel in cheap clothes, pampered by the flashing lights, like a beggar targeted by a funding center, unable to utter a word, I couldn't even react to what they were saying, I didn't seem to hear clearly, the wind was howling in my ears.I always thought that being a reporter was a very solemn job, and even Yuji still had its own quality bottom line, but I overestimated it, they asked everything, wanted to dig everything back, wanted to get a message from me, and some of the things they asked, I wanted to be disgusted after listening to every word.In the chaos, security finally rushed over, they were so slow, I would be killed by the noise in a few moments.The hotel lobby manager came to negotiate with the media, and the reporters were even more excited, some people blocked them, some people trained them, and they came back the same way, and attacked them in groups, because the law does not blame the public.I was being pulled in this farce, and the ID card on the microphone pulled a hole in my neck.I was suddenly pulled away by a hand like a puppet, I stiffened my head and looked, it turned out to be Huang Shi and Chen Jie, ah, it turned out to be just them, what are you thinking, this kind of scene, do you still want Du Tingwei to accompany me to suffer?
It's so selfish even now, no wonder it can't keep anyone.They pulled me into the employee elevator and took off the mask, and Chen Jie's eyes were red from crying."
There is a wind in the South Courtyard, how can he break all your information, you haven't done the things he wrote later, and now the media and netizens think that you are Jin Shen himself, everyone is desperately belittling you, and they can't wait to list your ten sins, and those who hate the wind in the South Courtyard will not stop if they don't step you into hell."
Hell?
Not long ago thereI listened to her curse the author, whom she had loved a few days ago, and I was not moved by anything, but I was not moved, but I didn't react much, and the blood scab on my heavy scab was peeled off over and over again, and then I stuck it back with some blood as if nothing happened, and then buckled it off and put it back again.What's the point, I'm already a little numb, I don't want to hide it, just hang it like this, who likes to poke and poke it, and if it is broken, it will die."
Master, if you say something, don't scare me."
She cried breathlessly, as if she was being bullied by the Internet, I didn't want to get started, so I asked Huang Shi to comfort him.My phone was knocked out in the chaos just now, so I borrowed it from Huangshi and looked through the windy Weibo of the Southern Courtyard.He sent a mosaic of some of my space logs, and I obviously canceled my account, which means that he has already backed it up, what are you guarding against, unpredictable prophet?
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My college diploma, he erased the name and erased the name of the school, but the icon must have known which school it was at a glance.I don't know when I took the yard in the village, and I even have screenshots of the interview video between the village director and the neighbors, and the time shows that around October last year, I remembered it, probably because he said that he was going to collect wind for a few days, and I thought I was angry with him, but it turned out that he went to work.In the end, he sent me my ID photo and my current place of work to prove that I was who I was, not out of thin air, and that he erased my eyes, but I could see what I looked like if I wasn't blind.He wrote a long text explanation below, and I didn't read a word and returned the phone to Huangshi.I think, we are clear, Jin Yeyu, we are really clear.I opened my eyes and asked them, "How did you get here?"
”"It's Du..."
She was suddenly interrupted by Huang Shi, and she instinctively said the wrong thing, so she lowered her head and cried.I endured it until now, and suddenly my nose was sore and swollen, and the liquid in my heart was swinging, and the corners of my eyes were wet in Chen Jie's crying.Du Tingwei, it's Du Tingwei again, aren't you abroad?
Aren't you not here?
Aren't you coming back?
Didn't you hear that I don't need you anymore?
Why do you try your best to protect me even if people are not by my side, even if they can't come to me in person?
Du Tingwei, aren't you tired?
When will you be tired, when will you be able to completely ignore me and completely abandon me.so that my heart may be dead to ashes.Chapter 44 Goodbye I cleaned up my things at home, I want to completely draw a line with Jin Yeyu, and say goodbye to everything here, I don't dare to abuse myself so badly, I let Du Tingwei bless me to this point, how can he trample on Du Tingwei's efforts.I sent a letter of resignation to the hotel, this job must not be done, rather than waiting for someone to fire me, it is better to be happy and save the thin noodles.I don't want to say goodbye to Jin Yeyu anymore, I was really cheap when I was thinking about this before, where does he need my goodbye.It's appropriate for us to say goodbye without saying goodbye, anyway, we've come to this point, what's the difference between tearing our faces, and it's hurting to see each other.I have nothing to take with me, just a few clothes, everything related to the golden leaf elm I either burned or lost, anyway, he probably doesn't want to see my things, there will always be a new owner here, rather than waiting for him to lose it, it is better to deal with it yourself.I tossed around all afternoon, but I didn't even fill a small box, I walked into my old bedroom for the last time, I wanted to live here these days, but I was always afraid that I would lose sleep here, I would keep looking at the seat next to the piano, I would not help but open the window to look down, I would pick up a piece of paper and start folding something, so I slept on the sofa in the living room.It's very dusty, I've never cleaned it, and I won't go in to clean it if I'm not there, I just want to remind myself that there is no one here, no need to create an illusion, and don't have expectations, the people here can't come back, and those peaceful and stable times can't come back.Now that even I'm leaving, I always feel sorry for these reinforced concrete, obviously I also loved them.I cleaned up all the debris on the lower bed, regardless of the dust on it, and lay down directly, with the mattress cushioning my head, I began to open the new mobile phone without a card, and played Du Tingwei's so-called "Happy Castle in the Heart of Little Candle".I found all of Bach's songs, listened to them one by one, in the morning in the car, at lunchtime, and at night, and finally found the song.When I go to bed at night, I play it on a loop, but it's not a lullaby, the more I listen to it, the more awake I usually feel, and sometimes I hear it in the evening when the sun hits the floor in the morning, and I think it's the moon.I lay in that bed for three hours, and when it got dark, I got up, and when I got up, the bed board was wet.When I got up, I accidentally smashed the mobile phone, the blanket had already been removed to the living room, the mobile phone smashed down with a bang, and the naked eye visibly scraped off the frame and a little paint, I went down to get it, found the machine that was offended, but when I got up, I turned my head and saw a half-meter-wide box at the bottom of the bed.I haven't seen it, it's not mine, and it's not Jinyeyu's in this house, so it's only Du Tingwei's.A little delighted, but also a little panicked, I climbed in and pulled the box out, my knees were covered in dust, it was a vintage-colored wooden box, wrapped in dark green cowhide on all sides, and a copper-colored combination lock hung in the center.I lost Jin Yeyu's birthday, I can't open it, I'm relieved, this is not his thing, I want to take it away, I can't dismantle Du Tingwei's things here, I'm like myself who was carried away by jealousy at that time, and I don't want to check anything related to Du Tingwei on Jin Yeyu's territory.Take it away, I thought, I have to take it away, I can't leave it for the Golden Leaf Elm, I can't leave it for the trash can of the Golden Leaf Elm, I have to take it away.It's not that I'm greedy, it's me who is protecting.I picked up the box, expecting it to be heavy, but it was surprisingly light, and it was basically the weight of the box itself.I walked to the door and saw the black violin hanging on the wall, I took a look, pulled it into my arms without thinking, and closed the door and went out.Just if I was a thief, I stole it, what can you do.After doing the math, there were only three things I put in my suitcase, the graffiti short sleeves that Du Tingwei painted for me, the small pot that Du Tingwei only gave me to cook milk, and Du Tingwei's three-piece bed set.Except for the clothes I was wearing, I didn't even take the extra underwear, because I had all been on the territory of the golden elm.I put 50,000 yuan in cash on the table, settled my rent and food and drink money for him, only a little more, and after locking the door, I threw the key in the trash.The feeling of Liangqing is too good, and it is more pleasant than paying off the loan shark.It was dark outside, I was holding a suitcase in one hand and a small wooden box in the other, and when I came out, I almost fell, I walked through the main entrance, took the subway, but I didn't know where to go, and then I got off at a random stop.Someone looked at me on the road, I was weak, so I went to the convenience store next to me to buy a mask to wear, walking, and finally saw a small hostel, very dilapidated and old, but it looked cheap, after asking the price, I rented there for a week, ready to find a job this week, and then rent a house.Eighty a day, more than seven for five days, so I rented a week for 490 and ok.The hotel is quite broken, the sheets are washed until yellow, there are only three broken TVs, the window on the balcony is broken, and the store has taken cardboard paste, and it is windy.It's not good, and it's even worse if it blows from the south.The room is a total of 10 square meters, all furnished, a bed, a single sofa, an old-fashioned wooden cabinet and a butt desktop TV.I don't know how to design it, but the shower in the bathroom is pressed slightly above the toilet, and I wonder if I have to squat on the toilet to take a shower.The sound insulation effect is also a little poor, I know the biography of Zhen Huan next door here, I know how many episodes it has been played here, Huanhuan is long and short, you let Huanhuan give birth to your cub, there is no interest, let Huanhuan love you in vain.There is no water heater in the room, even if there is a I dare not use it, who knows what has been cooked, when I work in the hotel, I have not seen the boiled underwear again, and I don't know if it is clean or not.I'm a little reluctant, but I can't help it, in order to be able to fall asleep at night, I only took out all Du Tingwei's bed sheets, quilt covers, pillowcases, pillows, and towels to replace them, I have wronged you, I will definitely provide you with a lot of money in the future, I comfort them.After making the bed, I rolled on it, but the single bed was covered with a one-meter-eight sheet, and I had to fold it twice to avoid getting dirty on the floor, but it was warmer to sleep.Living in a place, not even a university dorm here, but I felt happy, like I could start all over again.I'm going to go out and buy some toiletries when I've had enough of lying down, I can't have nothing, ah, I have to buy earplugs.I went downstairs and went out to see a couple of men and women hooking their shoulders and carrying into the house on my left, my face was green, this Nima still has to sleep tonight, can't you find a high-end place to date?
Forget it, maybe true love doesn't care about the environment.There is no big supermarket nearby, I entered a department store, it should have been a long time to see the year, the words on the sign have fallen, I first bought a water heater, it is the kind that heats up quickly, you can insert it in the water to boil the water, it is easy to take away, and it is cheap.Then I bought a footbath, and I may have to run a lot of places to find a job during the day, and I can't do it without soaking my feet, and I have to feel sorry for myself.Then I bought toiletries, Chinese Healthy Teeth White, Dabao SOD Honey.Finally, there is the heavy head, instant noodle rice bowl, a box of instant noodles and ham, 30 yuan and 5 pairs of underwear, 281 white short sleeves and 51 pure black jeans.I bought three hundred things in the store, and when I left, I had a big bag and a small bag, which was quite a millionaire feeling.Back to the small hotel, the next door really began to move, but my heart was as calm as water, there was no reaction at all, no matter how excessive I called, what is she, I am from the national team.I barely managed to take a shower with one leg on the toilet lid, the water was so cold that I shivered and got into the quilt.Wrapping myself tightly in the quilt, curling up on the white sheets, smelling the fragrance of the pillow, I felt so comfortable, poor and tattered, but I felt more relaxed than ever, as if I had escaped some bad fate.turned on my mobile phone and plugged in the headphones to play the tune, and finally overwhelmed the screaming next door on the left and the theme song of Liu Huan next door on the right, and I couldn't help but think of Du Tingwei again.Where is he?
Still in China?
Still in the city?
Did he see the ugly appearance of me and Jin Yeyu tearing their faces?
Did he laugh at me?
Does he think I deserve it?
It's a pity that he probably didn't have any interest in doing this, that time in the hospital, he just took his own things, and he didn't even want to see me, and the last time he was blocked by reporters, he just asked Chen Jie to help me, and never came forward.The meaning is obvious, just pull me out of the previous morality, I will be soft-hearted to Jin Yeyu, he loved me so deeply, he couldn't stand me suffering, but he didn't want to get involved, and decided to disappear from me completely.I know all this, and I also know that Du Ting is slightly sad, and I am no longer qualified to covet him, worry about him, and fantasize that he will come back like a spare tire.Only for a moment I would still think of him shamelessly, and all my dreams were him, but he would never turn to look at me, and he walked away under the gloomy sky without looking back in that black coat.Sometimes I'm glad he wasn't with my rotten man, and sometimes I regret it, always thinking that on that rainy cold night, I could hold him at the end, and pray that he would stay.If only I could see my own heart that has already rebelled but doesn't know it.But it's late, the rain has stopped, and winter has come again, so I can only do it.The night was cold and the temperature plummeted, so I hid in this house, grabbed the quilt, and cried silently.I clearly realized that the Du Tingwei I could see in the future could only appear in that pale memory.Chapter 45 Nightmare "Dad, we're goodbye forever." ”The desolate sunset disappeared, I sat up from the bed, rubbed my trembling eyes, touched the cup on the table, and poured the already cold water into my stomach, and it was only after the cold that I completely calmed down.Why did I dream again, I obviously forgot about it, and forgot that I had really been a murderer.I wiped my hair wet with cold sweat to the back of my head, glad that what I wrote in the space log was all the things I used to hate, and this incident was fortunate enough to escape the keyboard because I classified it as a happy thing, otherwise I was really afraid that if the police came to investigate, it would be a cry behind bars.At the age of fifteen, Xia Yun was paralyzed, to be precise, had a stroke.When the doctor said the name of the disease, I almost told him that I was wrong, that my dad's madness was in the late stages.His stroke is good and bad for me, the good thing is that he can't beat me anymore, he can only scream ahhhhWe have a small river there, a little far from Zhuangzi, and there are not many people there, but he likes to watch the ducks there, which nest under a big willow tree by the river, and he always shouts to go.I didn't hate him anymore, I was probably numb for a long time, I just thought, it's good for him to be quiet.He looked at the mating wild ducks in the wheelchair, whimpering excitedly, his right finger kept trembling slightly, and his left hand could still move, so he patted the wheelchair armrest vigorously.I know what he means, he's going to have stones, he's going to shoot ducks.I looked at the duck, and then at him, and was prejudiced against what was supposed to be good, and I was disgusted, and I thought that the rhythm was the most disgusting action in the world.I lowered my head to find a stone for him, and I had to pick the size, because he couldn't hold it when it was big, it would fall off, and if it fell off, the dog would bark, and if it was small, it would not be far, and if I couldn't have fun, I would be angry, and I would not go back, delaying my study.And it can't be too sharp, I don't like him, I don't abuse him, he throws it and he clutches the rock, it scratches his hand.Most importantly, I'm going to find him a handful, and he'll not give up until his arm is sore.I was looking for stones, and the soles of my feet could not be selected, and I came here every day to throw stones, and the good ones under my feet were all picked up, and the second layer was stained with mud and too dirty, I was disgusted, so I walked a little farther, and I looked for it, and it was more than ten meters away from him.I was seeing a just right, holding it in my hand and weighing, behind him he suddenly screamed, I looked up, I don't know how he leaned forward and drove the wheels, the wheelchair carrying him suddenly rushed forward, there were few stones in front of him, the sand was rare, it was loess, the wheels were not blocked, and the slide was fast."
Dad!"
I screamed, I chased him with my legs, the wheels had already touched the water, his feet were submerged, and when he was threatened by the fear of death, people would push their limits, and he was holding the back of the chair with his hands and screaming, he couldn't stand up, and he was so frightened that he turned his head to look at me.Seeing that the water was up to his knees, I suddenly stopped, and I had no motivation to rush forward, and I even felt that the car was rowing too slowly.He shouldn't have looked back at me, if he didn't look back, I would have rescued him, suffering from the biting cold, drowning his legs, no matter how tired he was, he would pull him back and take him home, but he turned his head.Turning his head, he looked at me with that commanding, threatening, threatening look, gritting his teeth and grinning so much that for a moment I remembered all the humiliation and pain I had suffered.I just don't care about it, I haven't forgotten, those scars are now on my heart.Then why save you, I'm thinking, why save you, save you and fight me again?
Will you go back and sue your wife?
And then a mixed double, a few days without food, tearing up my homework and burning my books?
I'm not a masochist, I'm not crazy.People can't recall, and no matter how tolerant a person is, if he goes through those piercing memories again, he will also be angry.The hatred that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time suddenly reached its peak at that moment, I hoped, I deeply hoped, my perverted hope, my unprecedented hope, Xia Yun, his ugly face, could disappear forever with the river, with the sunset, with my painful experience, with my endless hatred.I lifted my steps, briskly and slowly, and walked slowly towards the river, and it rained at noon, and in the evening the tide rose, and the current was very strong, and the summer wind was stupid, and he was busy shaking and pushing the wheels, and speeding up the speed at which he was submerged.The river flowed to my instep, and it was cold, like a funeral.I walked slowly into him, the water was flooding me, and he looked back at me fiercely, and the head stiffened from turning back for too long, and I felt that he could not turn back until he broke his neck, and he was screaming and screaming, and white spit hung on his lips and flowed down to his neck.I can think of his subtext, if he could speak, he would probably say you little brute, hurry up and pull me up, wait until I don't kill you.In that case, I will still pull you up, am I sick?
I walked up behind him, my legs feeling the wonderful vitality of the yellow water and fine sand, and my five fingers on the side of his head, turning his stinky face with bulging eyeballs so hard that I could even hear the click of bones.Afraid that he would die, I also leaned on his shoulder and listened to his voice, well, and breathing, so if I died, it was not worth it."
Dad, is the sunset pretty?"
I put my hands on the handlebars of my wheelchair and he was writhing like a maggot in a dung pit."
Dad, look, there's Xiaofang in the water."
He suddenly fell silent, relaxed, and only bent his shoulders to watch the water carefully."
Xiao Fang is in the water, Xiao Fang is going to drown."
He yelled and looked back at me, but I just smiled at him, and he was so anxious that he pinched his legs."
Dad, Xiaofang said save her, she's going to drown, look, can't you see that she's calling you?
Xia Yun, help me, help me. ”He threw himself into the water."
Dad, the car is very expensive, and if you lose it, your mother will be angry, so ......"
I gently pulled the wheelchair back, "I'll take the car back and let your mom take it and miss it." ”The water had reached my thighs, and he couldn't see his body when he got in, his lower body couldn't move, one arm was thrashing back and forth, and I could only see my fingertips out of the water.I counted the bubbles of sleep, they were lovely, the water in front of me was so deep that it didn't take long for me to lose sight of the tips of my fingers.The water is flowing faster, and even the bubbles have no chance to show up.Step by step, I pulled my wheelchair back to the shore, put my arms on it and watched the sunset, until there was only one top left, I craned my neck, closed my eyes, and breathed in the sun's afterglow like fresh air.It's so beautiful, the sunset has never been so beautiful, in the past ten years, I have never felt that the sunset is so beautiful, like blood, but finally it is not mine.Tears slipped out of my eyes, and the corners of my mouth went up, crying out loud in this empty space."
Come on, my dad fell into the water, save him, come on......"
I shouted a dozen times, no one paid attention to me, I took a brick from the ground, knocked myself out, and fell to the ground The moment I fell to the ground, I was happy like the two fornicating wild ducks, it turned out that when people were happy, everything was cute.Xia Yun died like this, no one is to blame, he suddenly fell ill and wanted to go to the water to find Xiaofang, and under the obstruction of his son, he knocked his son unconscious with a brick, and at the funeral, the old lady cried very sadly.But on the third day, she sold the wheelchair and exchanged the money for a few bottles of high-end skin cream.I wiped the sweat from my face, laughed, and asked myself, what kind of sweat are you sweating, isn't this reminiscing about things that make people happy?
I got up and washed, and on the first day, I was ready to cheer myself up and open the door, so I had to eat a tea egg to celebrate in advance, so I spent two dollars more than the budget, which I think was worth it.After breakfast, I got a card in the business hall at the bottom of the building, so clean and very comfortable, but I have to work to have contact information, and I need the Internet to browse information, the wifi of the small broken hotel can only be received on the first floor, and there is only one grid.I signed in to WeChat after I got the card, I had to report safety to Huangshi Chen Jie, they sent me back at that time, I didn't say a word, Chen Jie was frightened when he left.As soon as I boarded, I saw Chen Jie send a bunch of them, of course I wasn't interested in reading it, I just sent a sentence I'm fine, don't worry, as a result, Chen Jie just sent it over and called over with a voice call.I'm a little scared to answer her call now, there's a shadow, this woman is poisonous."
Master......" shouted in a long tone, if I were Huangshi I would kill myself."
Stop, stop, don't cry, Ang, say okay, don't tell me that, know what kind of character I have, don't mess with me.""
Oh, okay, then Master, you'......"
Oh, here we go again."
Don't ask about my current living situation, I will naturally say that I am good with all the information, I am fine, don't worry, understand?""
Ah, yes."
This time it's well-behaved."
Then I'm still busy, hanging."