Migratory bird

For S City, autumn is breezy——is a very rare word.

The rain in this city is lingering and intermittent, like a very thin and light gray veil, enveloping everything together.There may be at least four or five rains in a week, and the road will never dry out, always mixed with the smell of damp soil.

He was woken up by the argument outside the door.There was the sound of something heavy being smashed, a door slamming, and a woman sobbing softly.He sighed, lifted the heavy wet quilt, rubbed his sleepy eyes, got up to wash and change clothes, and then turned the door lock to go out, only to see Luo Yan sitting in a messy living room, the fake blue and white in the entrance was broken to the ground .He helped her up, stuffed a box of toilet paper in her arms, and said before Luo Yan opened her mouth: "Auntie, I have to go to class soon, can I ask brother to bring you breakfast?"

"...That kind of useless thing, it doesn't matter if you don't come back!" Luo Yan frowned. She was originally a docile and humble woman, but because of the nicks between her eyebrows, she looked a little cold, "Don't worry about him, hurry up Go to class." Luo Yan wiped away tears, took some change from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand, and wanted to wash an apple for someone to take away, but when he turned around, he found him standing on tiptoe with a bag, avoiding After passing through the wreckage, another 20 yuan was put back on the porch cabinet.

He saw Lin Yiyue squatting down in the unit downstairs, digging out the cigarette case from his butt pocket.There was only one cigarette left in the cigarette case, and the man with long hands and feet curled up into a ball, with Luo Yan's slap marks on his face, and the beard scratched people just looking at it.Lin Yiyue scolded bad luck, and even bullied people with cigarettes when he muttered about his displeasure.Hearing this, he handed over the rest of the money for ten yuan. Seeing him, Lin Yiyue smiled again: "Yezi, you are still welcome! Even though King Bao Furong can't afford it." He said The corner of his mouth slightly hooked: "This is to buy breakfast for you to coax your aunt. Go and see if the steamed buns are out of the cage. Remember to buy a few more cups of soy milk. My sister should wake up."

Lin Yiyue curled his lips, but he still didn't think about the ten yuan. The man was talking lazily to the shopkeeper with his hair fluffy.He just stood there obediently, letting the sun shine on his insteps.He wore a pair of canvas shoes today, the mouth was a little shallow, and the insteps of his insteps, which had not seen the sun for a long time, were dazzlingly white. He was stunned for a while, until Lin Yiyue pushed him, and then realized that the sun was out today.

"Is there really no need to send you to class?" Lin Yiyue held a newly bought Yuxi in his mouth, and deliberately tilted his face to reveal the scar at the corner of his eye, "Otherwise, what should they do if they see you dumbfounded and bully you?"

"Don't you know whether I'm staying or not?" He took a bag of steamed buns, sipped the soy milk and walked forward, "Hurry up and go back."

He likes this weather.

It is rare for city S to be dry. You don’t have to worry about getting wet when you wear any shoes. There are some beautifully colored leaves on the ground, which can be swirled by the breeze. The sky is pure and pure, with only a few clouds, just right on the blue opal. The white catkins also outline a bit of hazy poetry.He couldn't hold back his eyes, and wrapped his open coat tighter. It seems that he will really be a liberal arts student in the future.

The dry coldness, the wind blowing over like a lancet brushed, bringing up a little bit of hair behind the ear.He arrived at the entrance of the tutoring institution when he finished eating the last steamed bun. This was the first tutoring in high school. For many people, it was too early to start tutoring in the first week of school, even if they were planning ahead.But this institution is located in the center of this school district, has resources and reputation, and the reservations are full very early. If it weren't for the national first-class scores in the junior high schools, he probably couldn't compete with those officials' children.

He entered the classroom and found a seat by the window to sit down.Fortunately, this seat has a single table for one person and is highly mobile. I can find another place next time. Today is all because of the good sun.He arrived a little early, and there were not many people in the classroom, but it was unfortunate that there was a lack of familiar things that would warm up the enthusiasm among classmates. He lay down on the table, buried half of his face in his arms, and stopped listening. Those people introduced themselves embarrassingly, and the sun was warming, as if it could evaporate the gloomy moisture accumulated in his body, making him drowsy.

There were still 10 minutes to go to class, but he really fell asleep during these 10 minutes.

"Classmate...classmate?" A sweet and greasy voice kept calling in his ears, "Look! He ignores me..." He didn't know who he was acting like a baby again, he frowned, consciously Slowly awake, but the body is still sluggish.

"Student." A male voice came, his voice was low, and he could already taste a little magnetism. He raised his head from the crook of his arms and fell into Yihu's beautiful eyes. Dazzling.

When the other party saw him, he was stunned for a moment, his long eyebrows frowned slightly, his expression was sincere and apologetic, and he said, "I'm really sorry, can I change places with you, my girlfriend..." The girl next to him also looked hopeful. Looking at him intently, there seemed to be no reason to refuse.He looked around the classroom for a week, almost everyone came, there were not many good seats left, so he picked a corner of the second row and sat down.

After class, the teacher asked everyone to introduce themselves briefly. He was seated close, and sat down with the concise four words "Lin Ye, No. [-] Middle School". It was that boy, because his voice was really nice, so he propped his chin and turned half of his face to express his importance.

"Hello, everyone. My name is Zhang Zuo. I'm Zhang Gongchang. I'm a traveler on the top, and a bird from the bottom. I have the same name and surname as a writer in the Tang Dynasty. I'm also in the [-]th Middle School, and I'm a classmate with Keyuan. Nice to meet you all.” That’s what he said, but the voice of the girlfriend just now was not low, except for the teacher, everyone was looking at Zhang Wei who was standing as straight as a pine and cypress with ambiguous eyes.

He stared at Zhang Zhuo's silhouette against the light. The woolen coat made people look a little furry, but his eyes were still bright, like a sharp and gentle sword, the kind of clearness that cut through the side edge of the snow light.He suddenly remembered an article, which was the description of the writer, is...

Zhang Zhuo's head was tilted, half of his eyes were bright and the other half was hidden in the shadows. Their eyes met because of this deviation, and his heart shrank for no reason. Break into pieces, dazzle your eyes.

After Zhang Zuo sat down, he turned his head to calm down the inexplicable agitation, thought for a while and took up a pen to write the first sentence in the history book-"The first moon comes out of the clouds, and the Changhong drinks the stream."*

Zhuo: When the author was in class, the textbook was indeed a brigade and a bird, but I don’t know why I can’t type that word now, and the name of Baidu Encyclopedia Zhang Zhuo has also changed to this Zhuo

The first moon comes out of the clouds, and the Changhong drinks the stream: Zhang Zuo in the Tang Dynasty describes the beauty of Zhaozhou Bridge

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The cp forum is finally available! ! ! !hapiness!This article is also updated on the jj and cp main sites, and the writing is relatively slow. I hope everyone will support it.