The loneliness of those years
Early in the morning, when the first ray of sunshine shines on Jiuyin, Jiuyin is still in a dream, lying in Grandma's arms and listening to Grandma's story. She is so comfortable and happy in her dream at the moment...
Fierce, nine tones trembled, there is a feeling of freezing to death, open your eyes, Yongxia is standing at her bedside looking at her sleep phase and saliva.
Nine tones sat up, was about to swear, but was thrown to the head by Yongxia. She called for help and then went to Yongxia in front of rage, gave Yongxia a chestnut, after she remembered Yongxia is now his master, miserable walked to Yongxia before admit his mistake.
. . . . . . Yongxia covered his head and was speechless. Admit your mistake after typing? ? Did she do it on purpose? Yongxia held out his hand, pointed to the school uniform hanging by the bed, and pointed to the body of Jiuyin, signaling Jiuyin to change.
Nine tones are not stupid, and they immediately realized the meaning of Yongxia. When Yongxia went out, he quickly changed into his school uniform, and at the speed of nine tones trained in the army, he ensured that he changed his school uniform within three minutes. It's just that the school uniform gives Jiuyin a strange feeling. Looking at the lower body, she is a little afraid to take a step. Because she felt that if she took one step, she would see nothing. Miniskirts are even shorter than miniskirts worn by ordinary spice girls, and almost chicken makers wear this kind of miniskirts.
Nine tones opened the door before Yongxia came to urge him. He said hesitantly for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence, which made Yongxia confused and roared at Jiuyin: "Are you sick? Stuttering, you?"
"No, it's too short. I don't feel well." Nine sounds want to cry to look at Yongxia, hands carefully a little bit pull the skirt on both sides, want to tear down a little, but just now nine sounds seem to have been worn to the lowest, and the belt has been buckled to the tightest.
"Short???" Yongxia's tone is very surprised. Girls' school uniforms are short for girls in the whole school, which should be very close to girls' wishes.
"Mm-hmm, can I not wear it for the time being?" Nine tones said pitifully. If grandma knew she was wearing such a short skirt, she wouldn't die.
"No way! Go to school, you are the first day of class today. If you are late and expelled, I will not help you settle it!" Yongxia dropped this sentence and went to the stairs.
Nine tones can't help it, and don't expect this guy to allow himself not to wear school uniforms. Put on dark blue boots and run quickly.
On campus, the crowd is crowded, and screams ring over the sky. Screams pass through the media with the flow of air and enter the ears of Jiuyin and Yongxia. At this time, the expression in Yongxia car is still bland, as if these harsh screams didn't pass into his ears at all. But nine tones can't bear to cover their ears. The mountains are as quiet as stagnant water, the birds are crisp and sweet, and the flowers are fragrant. The present situation and atmosphere are simply city noise. Don't say it's a bird, even people who speak with ordinary sounds will be covered up and have difficulty breathing.
The ringing of the class bell stopped the screaming. Jiuyin stepped down from the car, stretched himself and breathed fresh air. This is the best air that Jiuyin breathed from the car to the car just now. She admitted.
Following Yongxia to Class 2 in Grade 9, Jiuyin introduced himself with the help of the teacher, and then was arranged by the teacher to the vacant double seat in the fourth row.
Nine tones in a class listen carefully to the class. But after all, the foundation of primary school is not good, and I can't understand anything. Still confused, sitting stiffly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Turn your head and look at Yongxia. He was sleeping, looking fragrant, dreaming? With a bright childhood smile on his lips, Jiuyin was inadvertently fascinated. She looked at the jealous faces of tens of thousands of young girls and young women and young men charmed by Yongxia. It was God's most perfect work, she admitted. Nine tones come from mountainous areas, and the social trend and fashion nine tones can't keep up. She can only say in the most common two words: good-looking. Yongxia's face is the best face that Jiuyin has ever seen.
Yongxia, who was seen uncomfortable, stared at Jiuyin. Yongxia was originally asleep, but he kept vigilant even when he was asleep in reality. Yongxia vaguely remembers her mother's words: Yongxia is the pride of the blood clan, and the last blood clan should live for the whole blood clan and mother. Because of this sentence, Yongxia can't die. He should always be vigilant to prevent vampire hunters from coming suddenly.
Forty-five minutes of the end of the bell for nine tone loosened, let nine tone breathe free air and taste. Nine tones like to finish class. Go to the front of Yongxia, waiting for Yongxia's orders.
"It's all right." After that, Yong Xia Li went out to play on the playground.
An old playground, no one comes. The year before last, this playground was still full of anthomaniacs. Because of the great support from the parents, the school rebuilt a stadium, and then it was forgotten. No one knows that Yongxia will come here to play ball after class, and there is a basketball hidden in the grass that has been faded by the wind and the sun but does not lose it as a ball. There are too many memories of Yongxia buried in the playground here, which Yongxia can't forget, but it can't do anything. Because loathe to give up, Yongxia didn't give up to leave.
Sweat from Yongxia's forehead flows down to chin, some fall down in the middle, and some are wiped off by Yongxia. The golden sunshine illuminates Yongxia, a lonely teenager, into a beautiful picture. Yongxia will miss her mother at this time... What is in the treasure chest?
Those years of loneliness corroded the time, forever summer he no matter how happy and happy his heart is still lonely. I don't know why, Yongxia, the happier he laughs, the lonelier his heart is. He thinks of his mother who died to protect himself, so he is lonely.