Chapter 77 Seventy-seven, happiness, what does it look like?

During those days, Liang Sheng was always by Wei Young's side.The appearance of happiness is probably like this.However, my heart still hurts faintly. Xiao Jiu and her mother left the city and just disappeared.About Ning Xin, only I and Jin Ling know.She moved back to the dorm and often woke up with nightmares where she kept yelling sorry, sorry.I pretended not to know that she had put drugs in other people's clothes for me.She didn't know whose clothes she put in at the time, and she didn't expect such an ending.What she thought at the time was probably just protecting me. She once loved a man named Cheng Tianen.

She still loves that man now, which makes her unable to let go. Every day and every night, we all go to sleep with great things on our minds. In the dream, Xiao Jiu cried to me, she said, Jiang Sheng, I'm sorry, I really don't want to hurt you. Her facial features are so delicate, I forgot what she looked like when I saw her for the first time, the only thing I remember is that she hung on Bei Xiaowu like a bat, her eyebrows and eyes were like flowers. I comfort her and don't want her to be sad.I understand that the reason why she said that in the alley is because she would rather I hate her than me to mourn with her.

Cheng Tianen must have used her mother as a threat, so she did all this against her will.We used to be such good friends, how could we just hurt if we said hurt? Xiaojiu became more and more transparent in my dream, like a faint image, and finally disappeared into the tears at the corners of my eyes.Xiao Jiu, can I take it as we are still very good friends, but we may not meet again in this life. I didn't tell Bei Xiaowu the reason Xiao Jiu left. I just said that Xiao Jiu will come back, when she fades away all the injuries.If you eat another apple next Christmas, she will appear under the snowy streetlights like last year.I said, Bei Xiaowu, do you believe it?

Bei Xiaowu didn't speak, he was still studying hard, drawing hard, waiting for the arrival of the college entrance examination. Has anyone ever told you about it? All children waiting for love will hold a red apple in the snowy Christmas, waiting for the princess or prince in their hearts to come again. The news of his mother's death reached the campus before the college entrance examination.I frantically rushed out of the classroom, and Liang Sheng stopped me. He said, Jiang Sheng, you have to calm down, we will go home right away! I stared at Liang Sheng, and all the resentment caused by my mother gathered in my heart, because in my subconscious, if there was no Liang Sheng, there would be no mother's hard work, let alone her death so early.So, when I pointed at Liang Sheng and said indiscriminately, that's not your real mother!After speaking, he ran out of the campus crazily.

Liang Sheng caught up and hugged me tightly from behind, his voice was so painful, good Jiang Sheng, calm down, brother will take you home right away. When I got home, I saw my mother's body. Her body was rickety and her face was green.I suddenly remembered that when I was very young, she was still so plump and beautiful.As if overnight, she became incomplete. I gently touched her hand, hoping that she would wake up like before, look at me, and say, Jiang Sheng, are you back?Are you tired of studying? But, she didn't, she just lay there stooped like that, her face was bloodless. I didn't cry a word, but Liang Sheng, leaning against his father, cried so hard.

Because of the college entrance examination, after my mother was buried, Liang Sheng and I hurried back to school. At that time, I suddenly learned a new sentence called, it’s too late to be sad. When he left home, his father sat in a wheelchair and aged overnight.He moved to my side inch by inch, raised his stump without a palm, like a child who has done something wrong, and tried to grab the corner of my clothes. He was trembling, his voice was intermittent, and he shouted, child... child, then The old tears were turbid, and along the wrinkles on his face, the sea changed suddenly. I glanced at him, feeling so sore in my heart, but I still didn't call him dad, let alone stop.

Liang Sheng's clear eyes were filled with tears, which lasted for a long time.