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Yu Xin ate half a bowl of rice, drank a bowl of soup, said that she was full and apologized, got up and left her seat, and went to the bathroom to wash up;

Liu Jinyang hummed while nibbling on the leg of lamb: "She's been getting weirder recently."

Wang Hong sighed, her situation is similar to Yu Xin, but her choice is different. She has chosen to let go of this relationship and enter the door to pursue something higher, while Yu Xin is obviously still swaying, even Wang Hong. Hong felt that Yu Xin had already preferred not to enter the door and stayed.

For the sake of a middle school relationship, giving up the temptation of the door and the temptation to pursue the real existence is an incredible thing for everyone present.

"She's in a bad mood recently, we have to understand, come, let's eat our food, don't waste this table of dishes I made." Gou Dizi greeted, and then greeted Beiyue and Zou Mengxuan who were sitting there like little girls. He waved, "Why, don't eat any of them, the dishes made by Brother Gou are hard to eat?"

"No no no, it's delicious."

"really tasty."

NATO and Zou Mengxuan immediately lowered their heads and started desperately cooking rice. Five years later, the two of them brought together the mainstay of the struggle between the declining eastern circles and the prosperous western circles on the table.

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Yu Xin came out of the bathroom. She should have washed her face. The ends of her hair were wet, but she had an air of watery hibiscus. She walked past the living room, pushed open the door of a room, walked in, and the door automatically closure.

Zhao Zhu stood at the door, closed his eyes, and then stepped forward. The door was invisible to Zhao Zhu because of all this. They were all memory pictures, and Zhao Zhu did not belong to this memory picture, so he went straight through the door.

Inside, it was pitch black, but there was sparkling light. It seems very unreal. This is not the reason why the room is dark, but the memory picture here, which itself seems very illusory.

Zhao Zhu didn't know what caused this, but looking for the brilliance, he took the initiative to approach there, and as he got closer, the picture there became a little clearer than before, and he could see the outline of a woman. Sit at a desk. Seems to be looking at something.

The woman, it should be Yu Xin, but Zhao Zhu couldn't see clearly no matter how close she was, but what Yu Xin was looking at on the table seemed to be able to see some.

Extending his face, Zhao Zhu almost put his face on the desk by the weak light, and finally saw what it was. It's a copybook, it's a word.

"Who says that the west wind is cool alone?

Xiao Xiao Huang Ye closed the sparse window.

Meditate on the past and set the setting sun.

Mo Jingchun fell asleep when drunk. Gambling books eliminate the fragrance of tea.

It was just normal at the time. "

This is a poem by Nalan Rongruo

Zhao Zhu once saw a Nalan Xingde who was turned into a zombie by Kangxi in the mission world of "Dragon Vessel of the Qing Dynasty", and he also guessed who the zombie himself was through the fan in the zombie's hand, because Zhao Zhu had a story before. Time, I like Nalan Ci very much. At that age when boys and girls are pregnant, it is also a common phenomenon to like some romantic rhetoric. At that time, Zhao Zhu was also not exempt.

Immediately afterwards, continuing to read the word, Zhao Zhu's face showed a look of astonishment. It's your own words!

For many people in modern times, calligraphy can only be divided into good-looking and bad-looking, and even for some people, it is divided into regular script and official script on the computer, but for those who have really dived into the study of calligraphy , There are thousands of characters, just like different women, Huan Feiyan, thin, beautiful and intelligent, all have their own characteristics. Those copybooks left by everyone are actually different after they are copied and imitated by different people. The charm and change of the characters, and the characters written by them are even more profound in memory. The characters written by themselves are like their own lovers. How many people will confuse the appearance of their lovers with others?

Although Wu Xiuya is an adopted daughter, she was originally adopted by a scholarly family. Wu Xiuya has been influenced by a good culture since childhood, and Zhao Zhu's father studied both Chinese and Western medicine. In addition to collecting medicinal materials, his hobbies are usually dancing and writing. , There is such a parent, Zhao Dashao must have learned calligraphy for a period of time when he was a child, and at that time, the family specially invited a well-known calligrapher to teach Zhao Zhu how to calligraphy. It can be said that at that time, Zhao Zhu's calligraphy has already begun to take shape. If it wasn't for Zhao Dashao being too lazy to show off on it, from elementary school to university, even with this brush calligraphy, it is estimated that he could get a wall certificate.

And Zhao Zhu's favorite, and also the most written, is the thin gold body.

Slender Gold Script is erratic and fast, the handwriting is thin and strong, so thin without losing its flesh. At the turning points, there are obvious traces of Zangfeng, Lufeng and other running Tetons. It is a very unique style of font. The style of this book is based on the image theory, which should be "skinny body". Using "gold" to change "jin" is a respect for Yushu, and Zhao Zhu also has a special liking for it.

This is his own writing, his own copybook, but it appeared on the girl's desk. Words are not easily given away. When Zhao Zhu was a child, he remembered that except for a few letters to his elders, he did not give them any more. I have given the words I wrote to others, especially the Nalan words, which are more tragic and love. It is naturally impossible to give them to elders when they are written. It is only suitable for friends, and the word "female" must be added in front.

Damn, why can't I remember a single thing!

Zhao Zhu's chest heaved for a while, and then he forcibly suppressed his disturbed mood. He didn't want to destroy this memory picture because of his own fluctuations. He still didn't understand many things!

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open, and Huo Huo came in.

"Sister Huhu." Yuxin raised her head and shouted.

"Hey."

Huo Huohuo sat beside Yuxin and looked at the words on the table with Yuxin.

"He wrote it?"

"Um."

"The characters are beautiful, and they are better than your brother Gou. His characters are really the same as his name, and they are crawling."

Huo Huo didn't seem to have any interest in chatting when he saw Yuxin, but he couldn't help but say:

"Yuxin, it's time to stop."

Yu Xin listened and shook her head, "I can't bear it."

"You have to give up."

"I can't let him go, I really can't let him go, Sister Huhuo, I think... I want to stay, I want to be with him, I want to go to school with her, take a walk together, graduate together, find a job together, go to work together , let's have a baby together, he said he likes girls, and he also said that girls should look like me."

Huo Huo heard it, shook her head and sighed, she knew that the girl had been poisoned too deeply.

"You have missed the best opportunity to leave this circle. If you didn't give up when you ran for administrator, you can use that qualification in exchange for your right to leave the circle."

"At that time, I hadn't met him yet."

She didn't meet the right person at the right time. This is the current situation. If Yuxin met that person at that time, she might not hesitate to participate in the campaign mission, and then exchange her valuable administrator qualifications for it. Her own freedom, but now she is the most dǐng existence. It is unrealistic to want to leave the circle at this time. The group owner will not agree, and the world will not agree.

"Yuxin, if you don't enter the door, even your brother Gou can't predict your ending. You know, why bother? Entering the door is something we yearn for and something we can't refuse."

"I can refuse. For him, I am willing. Sister Huhuo, you don't have to say it anymore, and don't persuade me any more."

"Okay, I'm just doing my part to persuade you. In fact, Sister Huhuo also knows that I'm a full man, but I don't know if a hungry man is hungry. Brother Gou, like me, is a sharp existence, and we can be together. Holding hands and walking into the door, so I have no regrets or reluctance, as for you, I hope you can be happy, my Yuxin."

Huo Huohu stretched out his hand and hugged Yuxin, "If that person dares to let you down, believe me, in the future, sister, even if I come out of the door again, I will burn him to ashes!"

"He won't, he loves me very much."

After the two women snuggled together for a while, Huo Huo Huo got up and walked out of the room.

In the room, only Yu Xin sat alone, quietly looking at the copybook in front of her.

Zhao Zhu suddenly felt a great pain in his chest, and the pain started to convulse. He fell to the ground and sweat began to flow out from his body, as if his heart was missing a piece at this moment. Looking at the girl in front of him, Zhao Zhu had a kind of feeling. Unspeakable pressure.

Yu Xin put the copybook in the drawer, then took out an exquisite notebook and started writing. Zhao Zhu wanted to see what she had written, but the harder he looked, the darker everything around him became. There used to be ǎǎn fluorescent lights, but now there is nothing left~www.wuxiaspot.com~ only the boundless darkness remains.

It seems that everything is swallowed up by darkness, and it seems that he is coming from the depths of the sea, dark and dark.

The memory picture, it's over, it's here, it's over.

Zhao Zhu didn't want to end like this. He wanted to stay in this picture. He began to search desperately, searched desperately, but found nothing. In the end, Zhao Zhu sat on the ground slumped. The darkness around him began to Slowly faded away, Zhao Zhu himself began to slowly dissipate, as if there was another hand, holding him, walked out of the room, walked out of the door, and stood outside the door again, but the door was also At this time, it slowly closed, as if it had never been opened.

...

"Buzz!"

Zhao Zhu opened his eyes as if he had been dreaming. Then, he sat down against the wall tremblingly, reached for the cigarette, his hand was shaking, and the cigarette was shaken away. Zhao Zhu looked at the cigarette case on the ground. , the eyes revealed a kind of pain and helplessness.

The dog's two fleshy claws lay on Zhao Zhu's legs, and then lifted up to help Zhao Zhu wipe the tears from his face. (To be continued.)