[The first day of the head is a man's sky

The young man who once dreamed under the starlight

I don’t know how high the sky is, I don’t know how far the Hai is

But he vowed to take you to the horizon of the sea corner

Intimate vows are young and frivolous

I lost my fragility in the darkness

Looking at your crying eyes, thinking about the door of staying away

Please click on the lights of my hopes for me

The star lights shine on my house

Let the lost children find the way when they come

The star lighting shines on my future

Warm the child's heart with a little light]

There is a new memory that appears in Changyu Feng's mind.

Maybe there will be a lot in the future. If you are willing to accept it, I will tell you now.

In the past, there was such a pair of bamboo horses that lived in this big world together. They had the same origin that could not bear to mention. However, they were too young and did not know what people should have when they were born.

Perhaps because of this, when they saw others holding their hands, they always looked at the people around them. No pair of big hands belonged to themselves.

The boy is very naughty, and he can't see the sadness of the girl. Perhaps it is because the girl is always delicate, but the boy is always nervous. It is difficult to understand this small action that girls are always crying silently.

But the girl was very young. When she cried, she always curled up, like a small cat, the cat was cute, and the girl was very cute, so the boy always regarded her as a cat.

He seemed to be really unable to guess her mind, but always stood in front of her, saying to her: Don't cry, and cry, you can't be as beautiful as the nurse sister.

She sobbed, looked at the squinted boy, slowly put his face over, and kissed very lightly.

It is said that when he saw that his elder brother was crying when he cried in the nurse sister, the nurse sister really didn't cry, and he laughed.

He didn't see her not crying, nor did he see her laugh, but saw her crying louder, so that she was in a hurry.

Huh, really, women are really troublesome.

He was trained by his aunt, and was told not to approach her anymore.

He didn't understand at all ... he could only look at the girl like a cat from a distance, and looked at him with big eyes.

He really didn't understand why every time she saw her, she could always see herself.

Women are all cat -like children.

He no longer exchanged with her, because the aunt's scolding him had enough, obviously those people pointed at themselves that they had no mother, and they beat them himself!

Be more and less, and you can win! More prestigious! Why do Auntie just apologize?

Obviously the dog had to bite, and he went forward to kick the dog and let the dog run away. Why did he add this sin to him?

Obviously because I also wanted a Christmas apple, so I went to the kitchen to get it ...

Why is there a bad child, there is no apple ...

Why is I a bad boy ...

Why can she always be praised, always standing there and being praised and sensible by the aunt ... If it was standing in front of the aunt by himself, the aunt would only say severely, what bad water you must have ...

Hum! You always do this, bully me ...

In that time, the girl was gone. He could see the people who looked at it at a glance that he couldn't find it. In that list, the girl's name was also cut off by two red lines.

He asked the aunt.

Auntie! That! That!

Hmm ... what's the name?

Since the future, even her name has been forgotten ...

"You say Linde ..." Auntie's face needed to look up, the black and white face, like a strong ghost with sharp teeth under the light, snorted, and yelled: "He is good, he is good,

I was picked up by Uncle Hao, Auntie! Anyway, you will never adopt it! You just wait to go to the elementary school here! Stupid things.

The girl did not belong to the boy, but at that moment, he felt that the contrast with the girl became stronger, so that he felt that he had lost the girl.

The girl like a cat disappeared in her memory little by little.

He started, and he really got up -he no longer played, because he lost those eyes that always looked at him.

Those eyes are really beautiful, just like ... the stars at night ... blinking, as if going away ... It's closer again ... it will no longer appear in the dream.

"You are his son right ..." The old grandmother who needed a grandma he needed said: "But, I don’t want you to be her son ... you can come back, but the Ning family’s point

You don't think about it ... We will pay all the fees before you go to college, others, don't think about it. "

The boy needs to be called a grandmother with a crutch, as humming like a man, as if he mentioned his mother, this old grandmother would be angry.

He has never seen his grandma, and never seen his father, nor did he take him to the mother of this world.

I heard that they went far and far away, and no longer came back in eternal life.

That girl should not go far and far ...

He started to really study seriously, and began to really know the world.

The street view of light red and green, the pair of people who hold the hug, will they accidentally bring a life to this world.

Can the roar of the vehicle chase for time, can he come to the past and let him see his parents' eyes?

He didn't know why the street lights were always dim, maybe because in the night, there was always no starlight. Such night, a black is black for a few years.

He is no longer afraid of the night without light ... and no longer afraid of the days when there is no smile.

He seems to have laughed rarely. From his past, to the future, he always looks [calm], and the world that is not shocked.

The funeral culture could not invade his world, because when he knew the world, there was only a living loneliness ghost.

This ghost is too lonely, and you need to use loneliness to modify it.

But even if you live a dull day, he can find some fun of relief.

When the rain falls, there are always no drops of rain that is exactly the same size, and always bluffs people like there is no same snowflakes.

Seeing flowers blooming on the branches, and then fleeting withering.

Looking at the moon climbing up the distant hillside, when he came out of God, he really came to the top of his head and fell down the dust of the world.

He began to look for, looking for his mother, and left to him, everything.

Everything that loves is so small, and even makes him doubt all the time. His parents are not ready to live their lives.

Just prepare to welcome his life.

He started to find it slowly, those eyes.

In the vast crowd, he can always see those tired eyes at a glance, not as clear as her.

He knew the meaning of kiss on the girl's face, and maybe it may not be meaningful. He is no longer a child, and he knows [sex], and he can also understand that the word [love] is coming.

However, he has no thoughts, just thinking, that girl is not because of love, not because of the kiss, but because he no longer understands the meaning of life and where the future of life is.

He was confused, like a lost kitten, and needed another dear cat to tell him, don't be confused.

My dear friend.

Don't be confused.

He looked for it, but he always had no future.

"Brother Yufeng ..." Lin'er watched Chang Yufeng in the rain curtain, and she saw the fatigue in his eyes.

He may, maybe, should be exhausted.

She can recognize Chang Yufeng's king's method at a glance, not that little boy.

"What's wrong?" Chang Yufeng took the sword, like the starlight dissipated, and his king's method slowly turned into a light spot, leaving a small boy like a child.

He is too calm, not like children's joy.

Nothing ... the rain is too big ... I think ... "She smiled softly, the dimples were like cats' dimples, and the smile was cute:" Do you want to hide from the rain? "

"Hey ... Do you want to hide from the rain?"

She supported an umbrella and quietly came to him.

He watched the rain from the sky, and looked up in surprise. The white umbrella covered the rain that fell down. The owner of the umbrella was carrying the schoolbag on his shoulders and smiled softly:

"You are ... Ning Feng, right ~ ha ~ can I find you ~"

What?

He looked at the girl with a ponytail and blinked the eyes like stars, squinting his eyes, leaning against him.

She has some complaints, playful and cute: "What ~ I can't recognize me? But I recognize you at a glance ~"
To be continued...