A human-shaped figure floated on the sparkling flowing river, with his head dipped in the water, with short hair and suits and trousers, it could be seen that it was a man.
A woman stood by the bridge, looking at the river indifferently.
Some black shadows detached from the dead man's feet and body, one by one mourning faces laughed, bowed to the woman, and then continued to fly into the sky.
These girls are big or small, some of them are about the size of Li Xiaogui, with small pigtails, but their immature faces are prematurely dyed with death.
At the same time, some chains suddenly appeared under the man, dragging his soul down...
The woman looked up at the children, expressionless, not knowing what she was thinking.
At this time, the sky was only slightly bright, just in the early morning when I was just going to school.
click, click, click,
A few drops of rain tentatively stepped on the ground twice, and then suddenly fell down.
The water surface was splashed with splashes, and the body on the lake surface became blurred due to the sudden violent rain.
It's raining again.
The woman raised her head, her black hole's eyes looked at the rain lines in the sky, and she suddenly remembered the yellow umbrella, the yellow cap, and,
sand dunes at school
The woman suddenly froze for a moment.
"I want to make a mountain out of it"
"As long as we keep piling up like this, one day, we can pile up a mountain."
…
The woman slowly walked towards the rain curtain.
When she came to her senses, she had found a transparent bag with a horizontal strip and spread it out, covering it on the sand pile.
It will not become a mountain.
It won't be long before she doesn't pile up anymore.
She looked at the pile of sand as if she saw herself.
She slowly rolled her eyes, her thoughts were detached, and she thought: But now, the kid will be sad when he sees the sand being destroyed, right
We made sand together yesterday.
The glass of the haunted house was splashed with round drops of water, the curtains were pulled open, and the kid looked up at the raindrops in the sky, shouted anxiously, and ran out of the bedroom with a crackling barefoot.
"Ah—my mountain!"
On the little ghost's round face, the shallow eyebrows were wrinkled crookedly.
"Little devil! Put on shoes!" Just hearing the voice, the young ghost knew that the kid was not wearing shoes, "What mountain?"
"The school is very big. It's just that I use sand. Together with my sister, I have to pile it up very high, like Yu Gong!" Li Xiaogui gestured and said, she was so sad, it felt like the sky was falling.
She sighed, "It must be gone now."
She lowered her head, her delicate ears drooping down in frustration.
At this moment, Grandpa Ghost suddenly appeared behind the little ghost, carrying a pair of pink slippers.
"If you have something to say, say it clearly, and others will understand." Grandpa Ghost said slowly.
The little ghost obediently raised Bai Nen's small feet to look at it, raised his head and said, "My sister and I built a mountain with sand in the kindergarten. Originally, I wanted to push it higher than the house. Yugong can do it. Remove the mountain, as long as I keep piling it up, I will keep piling it up when I grow up, and I can also pile up a big mountain!"
The kid sighed heavily, his hair just woken up like a rocket shot straight up, "But, it's raining..."
The little dream that the little ghost finally sprouted was caught off guard and was prematurely doused by the heavy rain.
Young Ghost: "..." Others move mountains and you pile them up
Grandpa Ghost: "..." The story of Yugong Yishan is for you to learn the spirit of fables, not for you to learn Yishan together.
Grandpa Ghost looked at the kid silently, and finally said, "... Let's eat."
The young ghost said ruthlessly: "It's impossible to pile up sand out of a mountain."
The kid asked, "Why?"
Young ghost: "Because when you grow up, you won't be able to pile up."
The little ghost refused to accept it, and puffed up his face: "No, I will always pile it up, and I will pile it when I grow up!"
"But you will graduate from kindergarten, and it will often rain," said the young ghost.
Xiao Gui was shocked, her eyes widened, it was the first time she thought of such a serious problem.
She thought the rain was just the first blow, but she didn't expect the second blow.
"..." The young ghost looked at her staring at her in serious shock, and almost couldn't help laughing. In order to hold back his laughter, he turned around and said solemnly: "Okay, let's eat first, after eating. Going to school."
Although it rained heavily, the school did not say that classes would be closed, so they still went to class.
The young ghost sent the kid to the school gate as usual, watched her go in in the corner, and then went back.
The kid always came early, and it was raining, so there was no one at the gate. The kid looked at the intersection and walked towards the playground.
She still wanted to see her mountain.
On the way, she thought about it, even if the mountain was washed away by the rain, it didn't matter. Dad was right, so she had to find a secret base that could shelter from the wind and rain to build the mountain again.
The little ghost is ambitious and still has no idea of giving up the mountain.
But when she walked to the playground, she found that the mountain she had built was protected by someone, and a woman stood under the rain holding a long, giant transparent bag for the mountain.
"Yeah!" The little ghost exclaimed and ran over in a hurry.
But she didn't hold an umbrella!
The little ghost ran to her woman and tried to raise the umbrella, but she was too short, and she said anxiously: "Why don't you bring an umbrella! Quickly hold an umbrella, quickly hold an umbrella!"
The woman stared straight at the kid. Although there was no expression, the light in the eyes on her face was soft, "You're here."
The woman's eyes swept to the sand, signaling the kid to look over.
"Bring an umbrella!" said the kid.
Woman: "But I'm going to carry the bag."
Hearing this, the little ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed the bag, "I'll bring it up, you hold an umbrella..."
The woman retracted her hand subconsciously, and the bag sagged down, and the puddle on the bag fell into the sand at an angle, pouring out a pit.
"You're all wet."
The woman's hand shrank too fast, and the kid didn't have time to catch up.
woman:"… "
"It's okay, it's okay. We can stack another one. It's not good here. I will graduate in the future, and we can't keep stacking it. We can find a secret base to stack it together." The little ghost comforted anxiously.
The woman stared straight at the pile of sand, and the water ate it bit by bit, "Pile another one?"
The kid stood on tiptoe and said, "Yes."
The kid raised his hands high and was very tired, but the woman just didn't take the umbrella over.
"There is no second one..." The woman looked at Nasha and said to herself, "I will be like this in the future."
"what?"
The woman looked up at the kid and said, "I'm leaving."
The kid was stunned, "Are you going? Where are you going? Are you moving?"
The woman said, "Yes, but it's not moving, I don't have a home. I don't know where to go, but I won't stay in one place for too long. If I stay too long, I'll be caught."
"If you catch it, it's over."
The little ghost looked at the woman with bewildered eyes, not understanding what she was talking about.
The woman knew that the kid couldn't understand, she just wanted to talk.
But she doesn't really like to talk, and she doesn't want to be involved too much with the kid, but she doesn't know why, but it has evolved into this.
Facing the kid, he couldn't stop when he opened his mouth.
"I like you so much, I really want to take you away." The woman said softly.
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