Goku Meishou

The dense woods, the rugged mountain road, the tired panting of different lengths, and the heavy and uncoordinated footsteps all tell that the physical strength of the walking person is about to reach the limit.

At this moment, it was Jiadi's first-year field test and the way back.

The girls supported each other and walked down the mountain, looking at the handsome figure leading the way in front of them, showing naked envy and longing. A few boys with good motor nerves thoughtfully made a stretcher out of canvas to carry the exhausted classmates. Luggage goes last.

As the leader of the team, Zixi was of course at the front, and those envious and longing eyes naturally turned to - the person holding him - Anthony.

Why was Zixi held in the arms of Anthony in a princess hug and evacuated with everyone? There is no other reason. Zixi, who was half ravaged by Zhaoyi last night, already had a sore back, and because of Xue Zao's Order and his own purpose, endured the pain and desperately led his team members to rush up the mountain and the sequelae of falling down-sufficiency of breathing, weakness of hands and feet.

After reaching the top of the mountain and getting the No.1 test result, he successfully became a member of the dizzy mountain family.

Zixi swore that although he had always known the meaning of the phrase 'Heaven's law is manifest and retribution is not good', it was the first time he had comprehended the essence of it. He buried his head in Le Xiang's chest like an ostrich, and tried not to care about his surroundings. People's eyes, but they don't know that this ambiguous move is counterproductive, making the surrounding eyes even more weird, and the strangeness is also mixed with a sharp and jealous look.

Zixi was sweating coldly, took a deep breath, and comforted himself, these were nothing. Fortunately, Zhaoyi was not there, and according to the time calculation, he was already on his way back to Jiayu City.

If Zhaoyi sees the current situation, Zixi knows that his fate is not as simple as the word retribution, and the power of all the people present can't compare with the trembling feeling brought to him by Zhaoyi's angry eyes. Heavy.

Originally, he just wanted to take a little rest just now to recover his strength while lying there, but it was mistaken for fainting (are you sure he really can't get up?).

Of course, Zixi does not deny that he is holding on to the goal of achieving the goal anyway, and he can take a little rest to pretend to be a dead person on the ground for a few seconds, because the body and spirit are relaxed at the same time, and there is a flash in his mind that if he just lies down like this Let people carry it back, it is worthy of the idea of ​​a great thing in life.

Zixi swore that he was really just thinking about it in his heart, and didn't really expect this kind of thing to happen.

But why, when he closed his eyes and lamented how good the air was, the world was spinning for a while, and what he smelled in his nose was the unique smell of Le Xiang, so that he didn't even have a chance to resist or refute, so he was caught by Le Xiang In the name of the patient, he hugged and evacuated down the mountain.

Waking up from the memory, Zi Xi squinted at Le Xiang's gloomy and scary side face, tilted his head and was depressed, why some people can be so good-looking even when they are angry, just like someone next to him, who radiates cold air all the time , with a bad temper like something, but it attracts him like a beautiful and deadly poppy, and makes him fascinated by it.

Thinking of Zhaoyi, and Zhaoyi's meaningful "goodbye" when he left the house, Zixi's already sore and tired body was full of strength like a withered shoot after being nourished by the spring rain.

"It's fine, let me down."

Raising his head, Zixi plucked up the courage to speak to Le who was holding him.

"Sure?"

Le Xiang spoke suspiciously, frowned, lowered his head, and looked at Zixi intently with his dark eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Well, sure."

Zixi smiled apologetically, raised his arm and shook it, and used this action to tell the other party that he was really fine.

When Le Xiang, who was about to say something, came into contact with Zixi's stubborn gaze, he stopped as if in compromise, turned his arms slightly to put Zixi down, and gently rubbed away the dirt that Zixi had stained when he fell to the ground with his slender fingers. grass clippings.

"Thank you."

Zixi thanked him slightly, ignoring everyone's surprised gazes, and quickly walked to the middle of the classmates carrying luggage, replacing one of them.He has taken care of himself alone for so many years, and has been taken care of by others since he came to Jiadi. If he continues like this, he will really become weak...

"It's still the same..."

There was a soft whisper in the wind, Anthony looked at the empty arm, raised his head and closed his eyes to hide his loss, his sigh was covered by the exhausted gasps of the crowd, only Zixi, who had regained his strength slightly, noticed the small sound.

Looking at Le Xiang who was standing in the front, Zixi cast suspicious eyes on him, as if wanting to confirm whether the vague words came from him.

The sun shone through the sparse leaves in the woods, but Zi Xi, who was looking for answers from Le Xiang, was stunned on the spot, his eyes focused on Le Xiang's face, but his heart became colder and colder.

Confused and painful, nostalgic and sad.

Zi Xi has felt and seen the feeling that Le Xiang emanates at this time more than once, but this time Zi Xi understands why he feels the same sadness every time, because seeing Le Xiang is sad At that time, Zixi seemed to see himself in despair.

Under the sunlight, Le Xiang's deep and handsome facial features are slightly soft and fair. From Zixi's perspective, Le Xiang's expression is very similar to when he saw himself in the mirror for the first time in the laboratory The similarity includes the curvature of the head and the handsome outline.

There was an inexplicable pain in his heart, and Zixi suddenly understood something when he watched the music in the distance, but he didn't know what he understood. It seemed that everything was clear, and he still seemed to be ignorant.

Countless incomprehensible questions filled Zixi's mind, and the bits and pieces were like torrents of rain that couldn't be connected together, yet were densely covered and entangled.

(Jati Campus - Night)

The quiet air, the dim school road, and the empty playground are all telling the loneliness of this luxurious and noble campus in the night.

Zixi was wearing a black sportswear and sitting on a certain tree in the school, waiting for the opportunity to sneak into the underground club reference room. With his head leaning against the tree pole, he was thinking of something else entirely.

In the evening, all the students of Jiadi gathered in the school. The old man of the principal ignored the climbing and wading and the long-distance bus return. They were already dying. After continuing to bombard them for an hour, they said something that was not good for Zixi. Good or bad thing - there are seven days off, and the test results will be announced seven days later.

Later, perhaps seeing everyone's indifference, the principal's serious and passionate voice gradually quieted down, and he waved his hand gently to keep everyone quiet, revealing the helplessness and kindness of the elders to the students.

However, when the principal turned his head to say that the meeting was over, Zixi saw the heavy reluctance on that kind and rigid face, and his usually bright eyes full of wisdom became dim.

Under the reflection of the afterglow of the setting sun, the upright figure was as desolate as an old man who was about to die. At that moment, Zixi had a funny and ridiculous idea. Gatti, the principal known for his knowledge, seemed to be talking to everyone in silence. making a final farewell.

Zixi knew that he shouldn't meddle in other people's business, but his heart seemed to be blocked by something all the time. The principal's anomaly today, Zixi instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Xue Zao once told him that the association will be involved in Jiadi's affairs in every detail, so Zixi, who had already stepped out of school, finally returned to school quietly and hid in a tree.

It was only a matter of time for Zixi to do such a dangerous move. When he joined the club, he just wanted to find a backing for himself and use the resources inside to help him find out the truth about the laboratory.

Who are the people behind Gatti supporting her, and has the huge network of relationships that the club relies on reached a certain level?

And who gave him the large amount of inheritance, and who hid behind him and silently manipulated all of this, now, has become one of the issues that Zixi needs to investigate.

Only by understanding the truth of the matter early and grasping the overall situation, Zixi felt that he could avoid danger early.

All of this is just for one purpose, to live, to live without any scruples. Zixi, who has died once, knows the value of life. Zixi, who was once carefree, understands the loneliness of living alone, but now, he has With concern.

Zixi climbed down the tree lightly, and the people in the club left the school one after another. Now he is the only one in Jiadi who knows the secret entrance of the organization. In short, he is not afraid of being caught.

Gathering up the courage to walk into the smelly dilapidated canteen, clutching his nose, he finally reached the final destination after making nine or eighteen turns. Zixi stood in front of the last door, looking at the special combination lock on the door, his heart racing. This is the time to test his memory, if he answers wrong, he will lose everything.

The clenched hands were sweating slightly due to tension, recalling the movements of Ai Rui's hands when he came out in his mind, and the slender fingers were dancing together with the movements in his mind, Zixi held his breath, cheering himself in his heart, as long as Opening this door is equivalent to being close to the truth, dqswz_133.gif yes, Wen Zixi.

"Crack."

The sound of the combination lock loosening, it seems that the way of answering in memory has not changed. Zi Xi looked at the slightly opened door, and his surprise was beyond words. Just as he was about to push the door and enter, there was a vigilant and murderous voice from inside the door: "who?"

Why are there still people here, who have already confirmed and left?Annoyed, Zixi quickly reached out to close the password door, but the person inside the door was one step faster than him.

Surprised, Zixi got a very unfavorable message in his mind. This person is also a martial arts practitioner, and his kung fu is superior to him.

Therefore, when the door was opened by the other party, Zixi's throat was also tightly held by the other party's cold fingers.

The author has something to say: Every time I go to a place, I will turn on the computer to read the messages from my dear friends,

do you know?You are really my motivation, not only the motivation of code text, but also the motivation to support me through the most difficult period.

Every time I see your dear messages, I really want to reply, I really want to, but I feel ashamed to reply,

Every time thinking of everyone's waiting, Xiaoli will unconsciously open the document,

People's thoughts may really change with the environment and mood,

It is also because of this that every time Xiaoli codes the text, it is very sad and sad.

I don't want everyone to see such sad words, and I don't want everyone to be sad together,

I once said that what Xiaoli’s words want to bring to everyone is happiness,

Code again and again, delete again and again, just like those pains,

It seems to go away gently with the deletion of files again and again.

I went home for the Spring Festival, only stayed at home for a week, and continued to travel alone again,

Until I went back to school, until the mood was really calm, until the pain no longer expanded, until Xiaoli found himself.

Really, thank you all very much, really thank you for always supporting Xiaoli and encouraging Xiaoli,

Thank you to those who responded to Xiaoli's message immediately after seeing Xiaoli's message,

Those warm words are like a warm current, gradually rejuvenating Xiaoli's cold heart,

Love your little ones.