love poisoning

I was irritable and didn't want to go home, so I decided to go to the hospital to see Luo Yu.Last time because of Akira Watanabe's obstruction, I didn't see him after all. Thinking about it now, Luo Chen is still happier than me. At least, Luo Yu is still breathing somewhere in this world, and he still has something to look forward to. Miraculously, there are still places to go.

Xixi, where should I go to remember you?

The humidifier was blowing in the constant temperature ward, and the beeping of the heart rate machine proved that the person lying on the bed was still alive. There were various machines around the bed, which were running day and night to maintain his fragile body. Life, with unhealed wounds on his face, the fresh and youthful boy in his memory, has grown up now...

Xixi, if you are still alive, you will definitely become a handsome guy who makes my eyes shine.

I touched the necklace around my neck, it was a spell that only belonged to me and Xixi, the only token that belonged to each other, now I am alone, only this one in my hand remains.

Xixi, I miss you so much!

Luo Chen said, Luo Yu was not injured by accident, he has always been a bad person, since he said so, there must be his reasons, Xi Xi, what do you think?Everyone said that you were killed in a sneak attack by those people, and everyone talked about it, so I never suspected that there was a fraud.Those who put their lives on the line have been by my side for decades, would they lie?Is there any reason to hide the truth of your death?

I gave up looking for the reason behind the fact of your death. Another reason is that I am really afraid of going through the tunnel of your death, as if as long as I don’t touch it, I can treat it as non-existent. You have always lived in my heart. Living far away, give me courage and hope to live.

Do you have any last wishes?When I dream back at midnight, I will always think of you, miss you or have something to say to me, miss you and want me to do something for you.

Today, the situation in the northern kingdom is becoming more and more tense. Years of espionage activities and political turmoil have pushed our enemies to the edge of a cliff. Just one more step can send them into hell, but the last time before dawn is often dark hour.

I tidied up my chaotic mood, and put the flowers for Luo Yu on the windowsill in the distance. The nurses here would help to insert the flowers, so the windowsill was filled with vases and flowers inside and out, the most Eye-catching is a large cluster of colorful daisies.

Daisies... Xixi's favorite flower, who would bring it here?

I went back to the hospital bed to say goodbye to Luo Yu, and pulled his barely warm fingers, "Luo Yu, I'm leaving, I'll come see you in a few days, your brother is fine, he won't do stupid things, he still I have to wait for you to wake up, so you should work hard and wake up."

Having not slept all night, I came to school early with thick dark circles under my eyes. Going to school is one of my jobs.

After returning to China, I also hoped to find a fulfilling and meaningful job to keep myself busy, but this time not only the brothers Watanabe objected, but also my father did not have "strict" requirements on me. After falsifying my age, I worked in a public school Gaoli started his first student career in his life.

What should school life be like?I thought that several years of studying abroad had given me a good understanding of the concept of "students", but after I came to a middle school in China, I found that the "students" here are very different, and the study life is also very different.

The distorted education and incompatible experiences since I was a child made it impossible for me to really integrate into the school, unable to become "friends" with the children here, and even unwilling to communicate with them.

"Yin Yujun, is this yours? Take it away, I don't want to embarrass you." I threw the small envelope in my hand on Yin Yujun's desk.

Love letters - since I came to this school, I have received one or two letters almost every week. Although I can't blend in with them, there are quite a few classmates who want to "accommodate" me.

I am not from the same world as they are at all, as long as they take a look at the world I am in, they will all cry and be scared away.

"Why?" The boy looked aggrieved like being bullied.childish!

"Because I don't like you." After I finished speaking, I walked out of the classroom without looking back, but obviously, I underestimated the resilience of this child, and he chased after him persistently.

"What do you like? I can change it." I turned my head to look at his earnest face, he was a somewhat ruffian student.

"Brad Pitt." I said casually, and seeing that he still wanted to speak, I told him immediately, "If you can't become like him, don't bother me."

This time it was probably because I said it in a harsh tone, he just stood there in a daze and didn't chase after him.Boring, in this school few students come to study sincerely, it is really sad that they are fond of playing, falling in love, and eating.

But compared with these children living in the sun, I who cannot agree with this kind of life may be the one who is really sad.

Boy friend?How far away is a word from me, I can't even give this word an exact definition, can "they" be my boyfriend?A pair of brothers who will "send me back and forth"?Totally incomprehensible.

Should students be low-key and mediocre?At least, I didn't choose to drive to and from school, I chose public transportation directly. There are a lot of students waiting for the bus at the station near the school every time I leave school. I don't like this kind of crowd very much. I usually walk a certain distance to avoid these crowded station.

Today, a very eye-catching luxury sports car was parked in front of the station, which should have been the same as before. There are not many such arrogant and extravagant cars in the whole city.

Therefore, "rules" always have two sides, and only those who need to be "low-key" have always been "useless chess" like us. "Luxury" and "pleasure" are the privileges of the best. Such a car is almost enough for an ordinary family. After ten years.

I walked to the side of the car and stopped, and the glass on the passenger side quickly slid down. I didn't look down, and a little bit of resistance was growing in my heart.

"Get in the car." The cold voice came from the car with a strong command tone, completely arrogant!

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