is crazy

If you make yourself busy, maybe you won't have so much time to poke your sore spots.

When I was a child, I was living my life with my fingers. I always felt that the time for the weekend was so long, but now I don’t know what is pushing me forward, and the speed of the pointer is turning fast.

Another month later.

Large areas of roses are in full bloom, the air is full of dry midsummer breath, all the sunshine is restrained and gentle, and put on an arrogant and domineering hot coat.

The sports meeting in May is actually very fun.

Class [-] and Class [-]'s school celebration plan has been rejected, and they have been brooding about it all the time. Holding back this breath is to make a big splash at the sports meeting.

The entrance ceremony of the sports meeting is first of all, each class has to hold the class flag and run around the playground for a week. According to the regulations, they have to wear school uniforms. How can the children of the two classes be so resigned?After throwing off the school uniform jacket, the background music changed, and a dozen girls with good figures danced. After the dance, it was a simple little drama. Lin Lian was wearing a black suit, with a huge and incomparably second-year-old girl on her back. With black wings, he swung his sword at the little girl in a white dress——

"Your Highness, your mission should be to marry the prince, not fall in love with me."

As soon as these words came out, the good-for-nothing people who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic would start acting like monsters. The Qilu Emperor, who has always been known for his staidness, couldn't bear it anymore: "What are these! A group of high school students who don't study hard all day long. , what does it look like!"

The conversation was recorded in advance, and all the students in the school could hear it clearly. At that moment, Lin Lian became the favorite player in the hearts of many people.

Originally, he wanted to line up with Jiang Cun for this show.

The one standing opposite the black knight was no longer the little angel, but His Royal Highness the White Prince.

Then he walked over in a logical manner, took the hand of His Royal Highness, and kissed the back of his hand gracefully.

"Your Highness, my mission is to follow you to expand the territory, defend the country, and follow you until death."

He told Jiang Cun to break up, and Jiang Cun was so stupid that he never sent himself a single message.

sad?

I am not sad.

He logged into that Weibo account again and posted the latest news, "There will be a period later."

Immediately afterwards, one by one, one by one, the previous Weibo was deleted, and every time I looked at it, I felt that it was more difficult to breathe.

The bottom of the new Weibo is full of everyone's crying and howling. Ask him what's wrong, but he doesn't answer. He also changed the Weibo id to a bunch of messy numbers.

Finally, click on the Taoist Taoist’s homepage to have a look—it’s been updated again, why, you’re still painting me after breaking up?

He logged out of the account, but he didn't realize that "followed" had become "follow each other"; and after he uninstalled Weibo, almost at that moment, the Taoist Taoist planted peaches reposted his post with the text, "I want is you."

Lin Lian's sports are not bad, medicine throwing is the best, but he is not good enough to participate in the competition. The results of other sports are average. The only thing that honors the class is a relay race in the first year of high school. He is the last one , the second class was overtaken to the second place, and it was about to reach the finish line, and rushed over as if rushing to reincarnate, and took No.1.

After the lengthy opening ceremony, he was bored and ran back to the classroom to sleep.

A few coincidentally also slipped back to the classroom and searched for movies on the big screen.

He took out his textbooks, and originally wanted to take advantage of the sports meeting to read more books. Maybe it was because he was too tired in the summer afternoon. He supported his head and fell asleep without knowing it. When he woke up again, it was Zhou Rong who was very hard. Patting him on the back made Lin Lian look annoyed: "Who is there, what's the matter?"

After seeing clearly that it was Zhou Rong who hammered the table and hammered his foot last time, Lin Lian rolled his eyes in disgust, put the books in the desk cabinet, ignored him and walked out of the classroom.

"You fucking..."

"Shut up," Lin Lian frowned, cracking his fingers like a protest, "Who the hell, don't make trouble, the monitoring is not broken."

"Where did I say 'no'?"

"No, I'm really surprised. Who do you think you are? Everyone in the world has to follow your wishes? You idiot."

Before Lin Lian could take a few steps, Zhou Rong, who was furious, took out a book and threw it at Lin Lian. It didn't hurt, but the sound of "crashing, clattering" was really annoying.

"do you dare?"

"Oh, I was originally..." Lin Lian picked up the book with a smile on his face, his twinkling eyes were full of chilling threats, he calmly opened the first page, and put it back in the seat of the original owner On, "I don't want to cause trouble again."

In an instant, he took a quick step forward, held Zhou Rong's shoulder with one hand, bent his legs forward vigorously, and stabbed him in the abdomen several times: "Is it fun?"

Facts have proved that Zhou Rong doesn't know how to fight at all, so he was pinned down by Lin Lian so easily that he couldn't move. Fortunately, Lin Lian is a bit conscientious, and he didn't hit his face or his vitals. He still smiled and said, "Do you still dare?"

It's not that Brother Lian is awesome, it's just that he really didn't care about Zhou Rong's level of fighting scum.

"At first, I thought it was some unruly hero who came to me to compete, but it turned out to be really disappointing."

Zhou Rong grinned back and fought back, thinking how he got into this muddy water, and tried his best to hurt Lin Lian.

— What a fucking frustration.

Both of them thought so in their hearts.

"Bangdang-"

There was a loud noise, and all the books of some poor creature were scattered on the ground. Zhou Rong picked up the fallen books and threw them at Lin Lian.

Lin Lian let out a muffled snort, feeling as if he had temporarily lost his back. By the time the pain spread up his spine, Zhou Rong had already disappeared without a trace, replaced by a large group of people standing at the door of the classroom.

I saw my old enemy Wu Fang again.

"The next time you find fault, can you use a novel method? There are always so many people coming to me to play alone. It's amazing."

I don't know where this group of people climbed in through the wall. In such a big battle, is the security guard dead or blind?

He smiled, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc. Before the group of people could say a word, he ran to the window sill, jumped, and jumped out of the window.

Except for falling in love with Jiang Cun, he has never done such a presumptuous and dangerous thing.

Impulsive, he couldn't bear it no matter how hard he tried, as if he was not studying at school, but playing a game with cheats enabled, rampaging and going forward indomitably.

He couldn't feel anything the second he jumped off and flew up in the air.

What did you learn in the first year of high school, the acceleration of gravity?

Then how many seconds will it take for me to jump down from here?

The answer is, not for a second.

Wu Fang and the others were dumbfounded. It was the first time they saw someone jumping off a building with their own eyes. They hurried over and poked their heads out in a panic. They didn't see Lin Lian lying sprawled on the ground, hating him. He breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn it, I won't be able to escape so easily next time I catch him."

No one dares to cause a life-threatening incident.

Lin Lian used to learn some small knowledge of self-protection from a taekwondo coach, such as how to reduce injuries when falling from a high place.

The moment he flew into the air, he had already started defensive measures. The classroom was not high from the ground, about three or four meters. " gesture.

His back was burning hot, and after the jump just now, it was excruciatingly painful now, but luckily no bones were hurt, otherwise he would suffer again.

Lin Lian admitted his failure, stood up cautiously, and walked to the nearest hospital to register for medicine.

Damn bad luck.

Jumping from a building is not something he dares to do casually. The terrain of Linchao City is rugged, surrounded by mountains and rivers. The place where the Fifth Middle School is located is just on a slope. The first class is very lucky, and the vertical distance from the street outside the school is only three Four meters, if it is changed to the tenth class, the legs must be broken.

Lin Lian went to the hospital to apply the medicine, and wandered around slowly with the medicine, not knowing what to do.Suddenly feeling thirsty, he walked to a canteen and was about to pick up strawberry soda, but found that the last bottle in the box had been taken away first. He stared at the man's back and asked, "Uncle , is there any strawberry flavor?"

"This is the last bottle, no more."

Perhaps seeing that Lin Lian looked a little disappointed, the boss went to help him to see if there were any remaining drinks in the warehouse, but he still couldn't find the remaining drinks: "That means they are really sold out. The TV was still talking about this brand. It’s all discontinued. It’s a pity that it’s selling very well, and my daughter likes to drink it too. Why don’t you buy some other water?”

Lin Lian shook his head, sighed in his heart, obviously after taking the medicine, his back began to hurt again: "No, thank you uncle."

off-production?

It's a pity.

It's only been less than a year since Jiang Cunna gave him the first bottle, and he hasn't had enough of it yet, so why did it stop production?

Every time Lin Lian drank this kind of soda, he would nervously tear off the wrapping paper, flatten it, and put it in a small box. He didn't know how many wrapping papers he had saved until now.

Drink a bottle after the big exam, and drink a bottle after zooming in on the week. Every time I met Jiang Cun, he would bring himself a bottle...

He felt a little stuffy again, unable to breathe.

Passing by several stores in a row, they said that there was no such drink, and he was very thirsty, so he bought a bottle of iced mineral water and poured it down. The coolness spread down his throat and spread to his abdomen. He coughed violently a few times, affecting the injury on his back, wrinkled his facial features again, and bit his lip tightly.

He felt that he was about to cough up his lungs, but he followed his body against it, and drank the remaining half of the bottle in one gulp. What he didn't have time to swallow flowed into his T-shirt, and a large area was wet with sweat.

Isn't it just drinking some water, Lin Lian, why is there such a big commotion?

He squatted down slowly, smiling, while letting his tears fall to the ground: "Jiang Cun, you won, I admit that I regretted it a long time ago."

It's only been a month, and in just one month, he felt that if he slacked off a little, he would lose his mind.

Wen Mingche called to ask where he was, but he didn't answer, but choked up and said, "Che, I want to drink strawberry soda, the kind that Jiang Cun bought for me... It's gone, it's gone, I've found many places shop, they said they would not sell it..."

Wen Mingche swore that this was the first time in his life that he was so gentle with others. He took Yi Jie and ran all over the city's shops abruptly, and finally returned to the dormitory with a box of unopened ones. On a hot day, he spoke softly He followed Lin Lian like coaxing a child, feeling regretful in his heart.

He felt that Lin Lian and Jiang Cun should be a couple made in heaven, and no one could separate them. Looking at the strength of the two when they fell in love, even if Jiang Cun wanted to go to the universe to pick stars, he would be able to do it. Smile and say yes.

Unexpectedly, Wen Mingche, who was sad because of chasing girls at that time, is now having a pleasant conversation with Yi Jie, and Lin Lian, who was so sweet at that time, is now squatting on the street crying because of a bottle of soda.

"Brother Lian, don't be sad, I still have Jiang Cun's WeChat ID, why don't you talk to him?"

"Forget it," Lin Lian took a gulp of soda, "I'm afraid, I'm really afraid. We don't know how to love others at all."

"Then what are you going to do? How long do you think you can last as you are now?"

"I do not know."

The refreshing taste is still in the mouth, but Lin Lian can't taste the feeling when he drank it last autumn.

How can the taste of soda change?It's all the same formula, the same manufacturer, so it's true that the taste is different because of your different situation?

It's nothing more than a psychological effect.

The things in the memory are always the best. The memory will fade with our age and become an overexposed negative. We hope it is bitter and it is bitter. We hope it is sweet and it is sweet. Things are changing, people are changing, and the sea is changing, what is the same?

The vows that the teenagers swore at the time became empty talk. They thought that they would be able to finish their life if they held hands. Who knew that the road ahead would be bumpy and foggy, and everyone was played by fate in the palm of their hands and lost. direction.

The future is too long and too difficult, and he can't see which way to go.