【Flying Cloud Series】Poverty Music

The hills overlap, the golden splendor flickers, the Xuerong River sings, and the clouds are deep.

The Jiang family is located in the upper reaches of the Yulong River. It is only a bamboo building. On the first floor, there is a pink and white sow, which is so thin that it is too thin to grumble when meeting strangers. , the room is ventilated on all sides, there is not much furniture, there is a one-meter-wide middle board bed in the middle, no sofa, and the bamboo board is covered with potatoes and garlic, most of which have germinated, and the earthy smell is extremely strong.

Jiang Yuan was put on the bed by Chen Feiyu, and wanted to get out of bed to boil water for them, Luo Yunxi picked up the Wuxidixi doll beside the bed and stuffed it into Jiang Yuan's arms, "Wuxidixi wants you to sleep with her, Yuan Yuan."

"Teacher Yunyun, will you, go,?"

Luo Yunxi nodded, "I'm going back to class, but when you wake up, I'll send the kids back to the village, and I'll see you again."

Jiang Yuan retracted under the quilt and hugged the brown doll tightly, nodded and closed his eyes obediently.

"Mother……"

Jiang Yuan, the youngest daughter of the Jiang family, is nine years old and was orphaned at the age of three. Gongpa’s elder brother is studying in middle school, and a single mother works as a cook in a restaurant. She comes back every six months to see the couple. She leaves almost all her wages and only 50 yuan to buy a Ticket to leave home.

She hasn't seen her mother for two months.

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Luo Yunxi covered her with a quilt, and Chen Feiyu asked in a low voice, "Would you like to boil some water for her?"

"It can't be burned, I've checked, there is no more firewood in the building." Luo Yunxi took Chen Feiyu's left wrist and gently walked down the second floor, "I will bring her some food in the evening, it doesn't matter."

"What about changing the dressing? We can't change it for her. I'm afraid she won't know how to apply it yet."

Luo Yunxi arched his nose at the sow, "Calm down, I'm thinking of something."

"She doesn't want to spend your money." Walking to the third bamboo step, Chen Feiyu shook off Luo Yunxi's hand, "Don't pull me."

"Hey, are you a big girl?" Luo Yunxi sneered, looking back, Chen Feiyu was standing on the bamboo steps holding his wrists, his wide sweater was fluttering, as if it would be dissipated by the wind.

Luo Yunxi suddenly remembered that the wrist he was holding just now was not as thick as a 21-year-old boy, but a bony one that he could hold around with one hand. Although the feeling was not obvious through the sweater, he still encountered several irregular wrists. The raised, raised feeling is very familiar, he must have touched it before, but he can't remember it for a while.

Chen Feiyu didn't look back at him, nor did he turn his gaze to FOLLOWPD's camera.The clouds piled up with thousands of piles of snow, and the mist came out of greenery. The young man looked at the abyss of thousands of feet outside the Jiangjia Building, and his clothes were flying, as if he would jump and soar in the next second.

With trembling hands, Luo Yunxi took off his jacket and rushed forward, covering Chen Feiyu's head to avoid the cliff in front of his eyes, "Uh... I'll pay you back, thank you hahaha. Haha."

Chen Feiyu pulled down his jacket, and stared at him with pitch-black pupils. The bamboo steps faced north, the sun was not enough, and the shadows were deep. Luo Yunxi couldn't see his own figure in his emotionless gaze.

It was as if the person in front of him was a... walking dead.

Luo Yunxi is very familiar with this kind of look. When he thinks about it, he will be bound layer by layer by the dark and dense net. The drunken life and dreams by the Huangpu River will come back again. He thought he let go...

With chest tightness and palpitations, he retreated subconsciously, lost weight suddenly, and fell down the steps.

Luo Yunxi didn't reach out his hand to ask Chen Feiyu for help, just like Chen Feiyu just stood there and didn't reach out his hand to try to hold him.

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"boom!"

The bamboo steps were no more than three steps, Luo Yunxi used his waist strength to land his buttocks on the ground, and was caught by the sow who stood up suddenly.The sow whimpered and wrinkled its nose to sniff him, and pulled Luo Yunxi out of the nightmare like a tractor. Luo Yunxi stared blankly at the indifferent people on the bamboo building until his eyes were so painful that they were clouded with mist. Thinking of it, he checked his injuries: his palms were scraped a bit, and he couldn't exert his strength on his waist. Luo Yunxi tried to support himself up, but the sharp pain in his left leg ankle suddenly came, and he gritted his teeth all at once.

"You, why don't you cry out for pain?"

Chen Feiyu squatted in front of him at some point, and Luo Yunxi realized that these dark eyes were still different from those in his nightmares, not those high-flying taunts that had nothing to do with him, but really like students, Puzzled and confused, he waited for his answer.

"Because it doesn't hurt that much."

Luo Yunxi stood up with his hands on the stones, looked down at Chen Feiyu who was still squatting, and smiled, "Feifei, you look so ugly with your jacket on."

Only then did Chen Feiyu stand up, and turned to look down at him, "Don't you also cover it."

"I look good no matter what." Luo Yunxi patted the sow's nose, "Thank you."

"Pigs don't understand."

"You are not a pig, how do you know if a pig can understand you?"

"It's up to you." Chen Feiyu turned around him and walked down the wild path. Luo Yunxi's face shrunk, and cold sweat dripped densely, like bitter tears splashing into the muddy ground, without a sound.

The trousers were covered with mud, and the old wound soaked in the agar liquid was buried in the dust, soaked and not so painful.

Luo Yunxi lowered his head.

The soil under his feet belongs to Sichuan and his hometown, not the rough concrete floor in that bustling city.

Fortunately...

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Luo Yunxi's heart rate gradually stabilized, and the dizziness subsided. He let out a breath and regained his energy, "It's all trivial."

Let's go and settle accounts with Feifei. Although he accidentally fell, can't Feifei show his good morals of respecting the old and loving the young in front of the camera, helping the fallen person and not touching him.Xixi couldn't bear it, so she drowned him with saliva!

Golden Rooster Independence Luo Yunxi dragged the cane and jumped down the path with difficulty, but didn't see the cool and luxurious car, only smelled the car exhaust.

Because Comrade Shancao, who has been a teacher of the people for many years and has not uttered swear words, prepared his deep concern for the eighteenth generation of relatives and friends of someone with the surname C at that moment.

Isn't it just that the pants are dirty? What's the big deal? Put newspapers on it before you take your car. After filming the incident, leave. Is your program crew human? !

"Sure enough, it is said that celebrities are not what they appear to be, you rabbit!" Luo Yunxi looked at his watch, and there were only 15 minutes left before the end of the lunch break. If he jumped back to class, he would be late for class.

Luo Yunxi planned to let Mr. He ride a small electric donkey to pick him up. He groped into the pocket of the overalls, twitched his eyebrows, and picked out the wreckage of the mobile phone in the pocket with his orchid fingers. The Yuyun keychain fell into the weeds with a "click".

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

The soul-stirring exclamation made chickens and dogs jump around in the village, the ants hid in the burrows, and the larks took the seeds dropped by the little squirrels and fled back to their nests.

Luo Yunxi bent down to look for the cloud keychain in the haystack, and comforted himself crazily, "Tonight, I will eat spicy rabbit head noodles, steamed meat with fish-flavored shredded pork, Wangzai milk, mapo tofu, fried large intestine..."

The Yuyun keychain was intact as a piece of plastic, Luo Yunxi held it, held the wreckage of the phone and fell to the ground and kissed the broken tempered film, "Darling, wake up."

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"Darling, I'll go back and charge you, [-]mAh for one afternoon, dear."

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"What's the matter, why don't I jump to the canteen to borrow a phone, honey, wake up!"

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"Wuwuwu, dear, I don't want to send you a white-haired person to a black-haired person..." Shancao hugged his unconscious mobile phone on the ground, feeling that the desolation and sorrow of life had deeply persecuted him , took a deep breath and decided to speak louder...

"Yo."

Suddenly, Chen Feiyu's voice appeared above the haystack.