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Chapter 24 Chapter Nine (2)

outsider 可爱淘 2762Words 2018-03-13
... As a result, my grandfather and I sat side by side on the sofa, and put a huge red photo album on my lap to enjoy the photos, although my eyes were almost squinted. —— Grandpa looked at my face with a smile. "How was school today?" he asked suddenly.I was taken aback, wondering if the old man saw something. "that's it." "But, your complexion doesn't look very good!" The old man looked at me worriedly. No way, before I came back, I obviously went to the public restroom to freshen up, my face was clean, and my hair was combed, is it still swollen somewhere? !So it aroused the suspicion of the old man.

"No, how could it be!!^^ Let's see the photos, grandpa!!" "Okay!! Hehehehe-0-!" The old man looked at my bright smile with satisfaction, and opened the first page of the photo album. "Is the sky nice to you?" "Okay.^^" "Yin Zhan...you don't have to worry about him, that guy is always narrow-minded." All of a sudden, the unwelcome image of that guy's mouth moving on the roof popped into my mind, bah, bah!I quickly shook my head and deleted the dirty picture from my mind. "...Look, look at this, this is when Yin Zhan and Tiantian were seven years old..."

what……?Is this the two of them? !In the photo, the two little devils embrace each other affectionately... It seems that they had a good relationship at that time. The sky... looked very different back then... It didn't look like a mixed race at all, but it was super invincible and cute both before and now.As for that Yin Zhan who was smiling happily next to him... I just ignore it as a cloud of air. Ouch, look at this picture, I really can't ignore it, that brat Jiang Yinzhan is sticking his tongue out at me desperately even in the photo.If it weren't for the old man sitting next to me, I would have spit on it and stepped on it. ——^

Every time I turned to a photo, I couldn't help turning my eyes to the sky inside, staring at him in a daze.The photo of Sky playing football with that bastard; the photo of Sky and that bastard in the bathhouse wearing shorts; the photo of Sky and that bastard riding a horse in a foreign field; When I was old, I began to obediently sit side by side with my grandfather and a strange young man; in the next photo, the strange young man also appeared, with two small faces sitting seriously next to the adults, very obedient look.This aroused my curiosity even more. Just when I opened this page and was about to turn to the next page of the photo album, the old man suddenly closed the photo album at lightning speed.

"Okay, okay! Hehe!! -0- see here today." "Grandpa..." This grandpa is trying to whet people's appetite! "Those two guys were worth admiring when they were kids, but they're nothing to see when they grow up!! I get goosebumps when I look at them!! I don't care if I don't watch them." "...What did you say?" I couldn't believe that the old man called his two sons who were considered good-looking no matter what you said, like slugs. "Come, come, eat, you haven't eaten dinner yet?!" The old man hurriedly put the photo album back to its original position.

Because of this puzzling action of the old man, when I was eating, when I was playing chess with him, when I went back to the room and saw the school uniform hanging in the closet, I was always thinking about this charade .What is the next page in the album... that page is rolling in my mind. "Sleep well!" The old man turned off the light in the living room and said good night to me.I still can't let go of that mystery. # Half past twelve midnight. It was still quiet below, and it seemed that the two guys hadn't returned yet. …I hugged the big quilt, and it was different from yesterday. Today I tossed and turned and couldn’t fall asleep. It’s not that I’m not tired, but that my head is filled with too many messy thoughts.

If I meet Sky again, I want to say sorry to him... oh...! ! !No, when we meet the sky tomorrow morning, that bastard must be stuck together too... ? …Or, I just sit at the entrance of the house and wait for the sky…——? The irritability made me move from side to side and couldn't fall asleep. I could only look at the window not far away in a daze.I stood up slightly, trying to see the moon outside the window clearly.Suddenly, a few singing voices that were so small that they couldn't be more small came to me from nowhere. ears... The words "singing in the middle of the night" rushed straight into my mind, stimulating my rich imagination.So, I climbed out of bed in fear and trembled, and put my ears to the door.

... My heart stopped beating, and I sat down on the ground. "The quiet gut road is full of memories you left behind. On this road, a little frog once comforted me when I was sad..." Impossible,... This is absolutely impossible... I was like a ghost, I pushed open the door by a ghost, and walked towards the direction where the singing came from step by step...step by step. The singing came from the left side of my room floor, and the more I walked to the left, the singing became clearer... "The quiet gut road is full of memories you left behind. On this road, a little frog once comforted me when I was sad. I lowered my head and cried softly, and you came back to me again, that suffocating box. , was finally completely shattered."

This...is not a coincidence, because this song...is composed by myself, not a single word is bad...not a single sound is good...this song, this song...no one but Yunying I've heard it... It's just my originally cheerful tune, how come it's mixed with hoarse choking sounds as if it was crushed and scattered! That's right, it's this door... Outside the door is the balcony at the left end of the corridor. It is semicircular and facing the courtyard. Now this door has been half opened by someone. "We call for love, and we who once called for love like that together, please never forget, please remember all of this."

Creak... I slowly opened the glass door in front of me, and the white pajamas on my body trembled slightly in the cold wind.The ghostly scene is no, but when I see the face clearly, all this mysterious silence is reduced to a ridiculous lie. "Please remember this lonely love... oh, lonely tears..." "How could you..." "..." "How do you...know this song..." He leaned lazily on the balcony railing, saw me coming in, raised his eyes, and looked at me drunkenly.The alcohol smell from his body waved in the cold wind, full of charm and threat, but I didn't care about these, I raised my fist and approached him step by step out of anger.

"This song... how do you know?!!!" I asked again, startled and angry, mixed feelings, inexplicable emotions fermented in my head. "Lonely Tears..." How much cat urine did this bastard drink before he was completely drunk like a mad dog. He was unstable, and he was about to fall to the ground when he staggered, but this bastard was smart enough to put his hand on my shoulder in time, and then he stood up again. Then, something unbelievable happened... I supported him and found that there were tears in the eyes of this arrogant guy like a king.Just when I was still in shock and didn't recover, that guy seemed a little embarrassed by my stare, and quickly turned his sad eyes. When he looked back again, he had already smiled at me like tin Fuwa is gone, he smiled hard, just begging me not to see his eyes.At this time, he seemed to have returned to his seven-year-old appearance in the photo, completely unaware that the person in front of him was the enemy he had been trying to get rid of before quickly. "Lonely eyes..." You are lonely, don't spoil my lyrics, your eyes are not lonely, they are squinted like rogue rabbits. After a momentary silence, I was about to open my mouth to say something, but that guy might be really lonely, so he hugged me all at once. ——No, to be precise, he was caught by me. At this moment, he is no longer that annoying ghost who always talks about beggars and beggars. He is just a lonely boy, a lonely seven-year-old boy ...to be embraced by me. I looked at the sky standing in the courtyard, and the sky in the school uniform looked at us on the balcony, he watched quietly, stood quietly, I don't know what he would think, just as I don't think others will believe it , and I can’t understand why I hug Yin Zhan who is much stronger than myself, yes, tightly... Maybe it's all caused by "loneliness", which made me drunk unknowingly, despite the hot tears of that guy Yin Zhan falling on my snow-white pajamas drop by drop, despite the scorching sight of the sky as if to dry me to the ground Staring at me, I just hugged... this guy, the first time a boy ever got this close.
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