The next morning, the rain barely stopped, and the thick clouds still hovered over the college like a lingering nightmare, suggesting that this shadowy torment would not let it go.
Hai Xing, who hated winter rain, felt a dull numbness about it. Out of the unknown of the length of the rainy period and his disbelief in clearing up, he even felt a tinge of self-defeating joy.
Classrooms, playgrounds, dormitories.no matter where.
Blackboard, chalk, workbooks.whatever.
Stagnant, moldy, rotting.The walking dead.
Senior high school students do not have the privilege of being free from illness. All the sorrows and joys begin to fade until they are almost gone. On the other hand, even... after 1 evens, what is left is not the sentence: So what can you do, life must continue.
In the evening, it began to drizzle again. It was a thinner and more difficult rain than yesterday, almost like a fog.The twilight twisted through the barrier of mist, spoiled, like a rotten cheese.Mother's phone call came at such a moment, and for Hai Xing, the content did not exceed Hai Xing's definition of "disgust".
"Hai Xing, how are you studying? Do you remember to take your medicine on time...Hai Xing, it was actually your father who told me that he wanted to see you... Can you go and meet him, he is at the gate of your school."
miss me?
meet him?
He knew that he should restrain himself, but the darkest and disgusting memories in his 18 years of life still came from all directions like a tide, weakening his five senses, and a top-heavy sense of unreality swept his whole body.
Ahhh, is that crooked man at the school gate really the one who is as tall as a mountain in memory?Why did the gentle, refined and often smiling face in childhood become so sharp and mean?I walked over, I approached him, I seemed to call him dad, was that my voice, no, how could it be, why would I call him dad again——
"Hai Xing..."
No matter how elaborate the appearance is, it can't hide the aging and tired middle-aged man calling her name, his tone seems to be loving and tolerant, Dad, do you love me, but if you love me——
"Hai Xing, mom is going to work first, remember to go to the tutoring class in the afternoon." With the sound of the door being locked, Hai Xing sank into the soft and wide pillow again with a plop. Can't lie down.I had a dream in a daze, dreaming of little rabbits and candies, and there was a figure of that girl that I missed day and night, that only existed in childhood.
"Ah... um... don't be in such a hurry..."
The edge of the dream began to sway, and the soft and piercing voice of the wearing woman was accompanied by the sound of objects being swept to the ground. The girl who was woken up didn't know what happened when she pushed the bedroom door open. In an instant, her beloved father woke her up completely from her dream with his obscene voice full of desire.
"It's rare that my wife and daughter are not at home, and I always have to treat myself... I'm going crazy with the two of them all day long..."
"Wow——" the little rabbits are all dead, and all the candies are scattered in a pool of blood, and they must not be able to eat any more.The figure was frightened, and fled Hai Xing's dream step by step, and would never come back again.
"tick"
It's raining, Hai Xing thought indifferently, the whole college was dark, and after six o'clock, all the students started to study by themselves late.No one would see Hai Xing standing on the edge of the playground, drenched in the rain. Even if there were, they would just pass by indifferently.
From a distance, it seems that someone is coming here, holding a white umbrella, reflecting a little warm color in the dark night.Hai Xing's eyes couldn't help being attracted to it.The man's pace was not in a hurry or slow, with a strange and soothing rhythm, Hai Xing was fascinated by it.
"Xing Haixing, you are really amazing."
With such a cold tone, Hai Xing felt like waking up from a dream.
【The second paper flower, it says: "It's so pitiful, all the love you have is nothing but fantasy."】
Hai Xing, who hated winter rain, felt a dull numbness about it. Out of the unknown of the length of the rainy period and his disbelief in clearing up, he even felt a tinge of self-defeating joy.
Classrooms, playgrounds, dormitories.no matter where.
Blackboard, chalk, workbooks.whatever.
Stagnant, moldy, rotting.The walking dead.
Senior high school students do not have the privilege of being free from illness. All the sorrows and joys begin to fade until they are almost gone. On the other hand, even... after 1 evens, what is left is not the sentence: So what can you do, life must continue.
In the evening, it began to drizzle again. It was a thinner and more difficult rain than yesterday, almost like a fog.The twilight twisted through the barrier of mist, spoiled, like a rotten cheese.Mother's phone call came at such a moment, and for Hai Xing, the content did not exceed Hai Xing's definition of "disgust".
"Hai Xing, how are you studying? Do you remember to take your medicine on time...Hai Xing, it was actually your father who told me that he wanted to see you... Can you go and meet him, he is at the gate of your school."
miss me?
meet him?
He knew that he should restrain himself, but the darkest and disgusting memories in his 18 years of life still came from all directions like a tide, weakening his five senses, and a top-heavy sense of unreality swept his whole body.
Ahhh, is that crooked man at the school gate really the one who is as tall as a mountain in memory?Why did the gentle, refined and often smiling face in childhood become so sharp and mean?I walked over, I approached him, I seemed to call him dad, was that my voice, no, how could it be, why would I call him dad again——
"Hai Xing..."
No matter how elaborate the appearance is, it can't hide the aging and tired middle-aged man calling her name, his tone seems to be loving and tolerant, Dad, do you love me, but if you love me——
"Hai Xing, mom is going to work first, remember to go to the tutoring class in the afternoon." With the sound of the door being locked, Hai Xing sank into the soft and wide pillow again with a plop. Can't lie down.I had a dream in a daze, dreaming of little rabbits and candies, and there was a figure of that girl that I missed day and night, that only existed in childhood.
"Ah... um... don't be in such a hurry..."
The edge of the dream began to sway, and the soft and piercing voice of the wearing woman was accompanied by the sound of objects being swept to the ground. The girl who was woken up didn't know what happened when she pushed the bedroom door open. In an instant, her beloved father woke her up completely from her dream with his obscene voice full of desire.
"It's rare that my wife and daughter are not at home, and I always have to treat myself... I'm going crazy with the two of them all day long..."
"Wow——" the little rabbits are all dead, and all the candies are scattered in a pool of blood, and they must not be able to eat any more.The figure was frightened, and fled Hai Xing's dream step by step, and would never come back again.
"tick"
It's raining, Hai Xing thought indifferently, the whole college was dark, and after six o'clock, all the students started to study by themselves late.No one would see Hai Xing standing on the edge of the playground, drenched in the rain. Even if there were, they would just pass by indifferently.
From a distance, it seems that someone is coming here, holding a white umbrella, reflecting a little warm color in the dark night.Hai Xing's eyes couldn't help being attracted to it.The man's pace was not in a hurry or slow, with a strange and soothing rhythm, Hai Xing was fascinated by it.
"Xing Haixing, you are really amazing."
With such a cold tone, Hai Xing felt like waking up from a dream.
【The second paper flower, it says: "It's so pitiful, all the love you have is nothing but fantasy."】
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