A father's funeral.
The weather was bad, violent storms swam across the sky and the earth, the trees around the cemetery swayed wildly, and they would be dragged and thrown into the sky at any time.
Lu Bandit was dressed in black clothes and black pants, holding a black umbrella in his hand. His appearance was the same as before, no nose or eyes, no arms or legs, but there was no trace of warmth in those eyes, as if in a cold pool. a piece of ice.
"The days always go on."
This is not so much said to Zhang Yiming, but not to himself.
Zhang Yiyi did not bring an umbrella. He knelt on his knees in front of the tombstone, his wet hair was against his pale cheeks, and his body was extremely thin due to the heavy rain.
"Yeah, let's go on."
The death of the leader of the Zhang family made Zhang Yiyi much older overnight. He and the Lu bandit were a pair of brothers and sisters tortured by fate. They were both in their thirties. A skinny take off shape.
That night, Bandit Lu and Zhang Yiyi were very drunk. When they drank, they didn't drink, they poured them into their stomachs in a muffled voice, and after they drank, they lay on the table and wept bitterly.
The dearest person left, but there was nothing I could do, I could only watch helplessly. That feeling was too painful.
But no matter how uncomfortable and desperate today is, the sun tomorrow will still rise, set, and rise again, day after day, just keep going.
It will come to an end, and then life will end.
On the morning of September 1st, when the genius was bright, Lu Bandit left the house. He left a note to his parents, saying that he was going to look for Daguan High School, and that Ji Shiyu was waiting for him in class.
When Lu's father and Lu's mother came to see the note, they were shocked and speechless. The son was crazy. There was a nine-year difference between him and the child. How could he be a classmate? It's not crazy what is it
Zhang Yiyi received a call from Lu's father and Lu's mother and rushed over. He didn't mean to call someone to find the Lu bandit, but said, "Uncle and aunt, the Lu bandit has been nothing but a ghost in the past few years. Breathing is no different from death, you just let him go."
Father Lu and Mother Lu burst into tears.
Zhang Yiyi's throat choked, he endured it, and after all, his eyes were still red, and he choked and said, "I will be your son in the future."
After comforting the two old people, Zhang Yiyi sat on the steps smoking a cigarette, he raised his head to look up at the sky, and pulled out a vicissitudes of life, "Lu Bandit, don't worry, I will take good care of your parents and do my best to let them live their old age. it is good."
One year passed, another year, Zhang Yiyi accompanied the old couple and never saw the Lu bandit again.
Where are the robbers? Maybe he is dead, dead in a corner, lonely and sad, or not dead, is looking for the high school that appeared in his dream, class 105, he crazy believes that as long as he Walking into the classroom, you can see your lover sitting in the first row.
Crazy for a lifetime is better than being awake.
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When Huang Dan woke up, he was still lying in a small bed in the hospital, but it was not the third brother who treated him, but a nurse.
The nurse looked up in surprise, "Sir, why are you crying?"
Huang Dan closed his eyes tightly, tears wet his pale cheeks, his lips trembled slightly, his voice was hoarse, with a clear cry, "I'm afraid of pain."
The nurse was an intern. Seeing how painful the young man was crying, she felt very self-blame, and quickly apologized and relaxed the bandage on her hand.
Huang Dan comforted, "It has nothing to do with you, you did a good job, it's my own problem."
The nurse's tears have been low since she was a child. This extremely beautiful gentleman has no complaints and is still affirming her. Just a simple sentence made her nose sore. She took a deep breath and concentrated on continuing to bandage.
"All right."
The nurse showed a friendly smile, "Sir, the wound can't get wet for the time being. Take more rest and don't eat spicy food. Try not to exert too much force on this leg. I wish you a speedy recovery."
Huang sat up on the bed with one hand, "Thank you."
The nurse reminded Huang Dan to go to the tetanus, and then go to the money to get the anti-inflammatory yào, and pointed out the specific direction to him.
At about 2:30, Huang Dan dragged the injured leg out of the hospital. He was in a cold sweat from the pain. He planned to drive home to lie down and rest. He was not going to the party. .
It's just one night to increase for half a day, not much to do, but Huang Dan has spent several lifetimes.
Every time the mission world is completely stripped back to the real world, Huang Dan will think about it, will there be a next reunion? he does not know.
But at the same time, I couldn't help but look forward to it.