restart the world

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiong Pei went to Jiang Xing's house as promised, but when he walked to the entrance of the corridor, he felt an indescribable sense of loss, as if he had come to the edge of a river that had already flowed by, and some living things could no longer catch up. , Such a subtle sense of dislocation made Xiong Pei understand that in this absurd parallel world, the original Xiong Pei died earlier than the original Jiang Xing.For the creatures struggling on it, the river of time has already torn them apart in such a small way.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xing chatted with him. Two days ago, when he saw Lin Sheng bought a book like Xiong Pei in the bookstore, it was slightly different from the original river. It was a story he loved to read many, many years ago. Yes, and Lin Sheng in this world has just begun to understand that they have also been separated by that long river, but what does that matter, Xiong Pei scooped up the soup in the bowl and smiled, he was different in the first place.

After the meal, Jiang Xing took out the watermelon from the refrigerator to share with Xiong Pei. While eating, his eyes were always on the game in front of him, and his white T-shirt was stained directly with a slip of his hand.After the wailing, I didn't bother to find clothes to change. I took it off quickly with one hand and threw it aside. The other hand kept using the mouse to control the game. "It's over, I won't die, right?"

Xiong Pei was sitting on the sofa fiddling with a model he hadn't seen for many years, "Compared to this, Gu Jia is coming soon and you plan to open the door for her just naked?"

"Who wants her here? Trouble, I don't care who I love!" As soon as the voice fell to the living room, there was a knock on the door.

"Wait for me!" Jiang Xing yelled and quickly quit the game, and ran to the closet to find clothes.

When he was fully dressed and welcomed Gu Jia in, Xiong Pei shook his head convincingly, "You are as expected."

Gu Jia wore a half-length skirt today, and it could be seen that she was not very used to such clothes, she stood stiffly at the door, her tall and straight military posture looked more charming than her even sleeping on the coffee table in the living room.

Jiang Xing looked at her and laughed, "Aren't you embarrassed? Are you dressed so politely? I haven't seen you like this before. Could it be that you have some illusions about my brother? You don't have a big chest and you are courageous. It's not small."

Gu Jia pressed him on the chair and gritted her teeth with a smile, "Isn't it good to be alive?"

Gu Jia seemed to feel the discomfort of the skirt, and went to Jiang Xing's closet to find his pants without saying a word.

"No, I just want to liven up the atmosphere. In fact, you look good in a skirt." Jiang Xing scratched his head a little uneasy.

Gu Jia stopped when she heard this, turned around and went to the kitchen with the strawberries she brought.

The wind blows in from the window, the air is full of the smell of summer watermelon, and the water in the kitchen hits the strawberries faintly sweet.

Jiang Xing at the side turned off the computer, turned on the TV, and played the hottest anime, and the colorful light hit his energetic face, "Come here quickly, I just adjusted the first episode and the three of us just happened to watch it together. "

"Okay" Gu Jia turned her back to them, and smiled from the side, but that smile was very touching.

Jiang Xing, Xiong Pei couldn't help but think, you have to seize the best and most presumptuous time you have now, because in the future, if something is gone, it will be gone, and there will be no second time.

"Brother, what kind of person will you become in the future?" Jiang Xing asked Xiong Pei with a smile while eating his duck neck.

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

"It's different." Jiang Xing's eyes had a firm brightness, "It's different from them."

"...Okay." Xiong Pei looked at him, as if he accidentally touched a hot heart.

On the way after leaving Jiang Xing's house, Xiong Pei remembered the things that happened a long time ago,

That year when they took the college entrance examination, Jiang Xing skipped class all night to buy a pair of limited-edition sneakers, but was later caught by his class teacher at the entrance of the corridor and criticized.

"People like you will be the trash of the bottom of society in the future." Students like Xu Shi made him hate iron and steel too much, and the scolding gradually reached the point where he couldn't choose what to say.

Jiang Xing still held his head up, he refused to admit defeat.A teenager will always face the world with sincere and intense emotions. He only knows how to grow, but he has not yet learned to put on a show.

"Shut up!" Gu Jia rushed from the corridor in front of the teacher and him, "Teacher, why do you say that about him? If knowledge is so important, why is your own life so ordinary, teacher? And you haven't After living one's own life, why are you qualified to speak nonsense about other people's future?"

This girl, inserted between them like a straight cock, stood in front of him with a blunt hostility, unquestionable, resolute, and reckless protection.

She even did not hesitate to stand in front of the teachers and students of the school. She stood there alone and read her written review aloud, enduring the laughter of the whole world, just like a guy who desperately fought against all evil dragons in order to protect the princess.

She stood tall and straight on the podium, trying to burn out her own light.

Jiang Xing, in fact, a long time ago, you were different in someone's heart, different from everyone else

But suffering is that what is lost is always in the past, but what is gained is always just a moment.

After drinking the wine in his hand, Yuan Xi sat on the ground along the street lamp, the smile on his face finally disappeared, "It's hard to live, will it be better when my brother dies?"

Lin Sheng watched him squat down, and asked after a long silence, "Are you hot? I'll buy you ice cream." The summer evening wind was still blowing gently.