damaged

It has been raining continuously for several days, but there is no sign that it will stop.

The dark clouds accumulated a thick layer in the sky, and they were piled up in large chunks in black, forming one group after another.

The rain always stopped and fell, and then stopped, and the short gap in between was the interval when the underground insects poked their heads out of their holes.

After experiencing another heavy rain just now, Wei Chan looked at the wet raindrops on the window with a sad face, and the wet clothes hanging above her head, she complained: "It seems that the clothes won't dry anymore, Dad! After going home for a few days, the clothes are always wet by the rain, and if this continues, it’s really not an option.”

"I'll go to the dry cleaners to dry it." As he spoke, Zhou Zhou had already stepped forward, putting away pieces one by one, and draped them in his arms.

Wei Chan looked at Zhou Zhou's appearance, and the satisfaction in her heart was more than words could describe.

From childhood to adulthood, the children born with one hand have to look good, have good grades, have a docile and well-behaved personality, and are so sensible, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?

No matter how hard and tiring it is, it is worth it.

As long as Zhou Zhou lives a beautiful and wonderful life in the future.

This body full of pain, that is not worth mentioning trivial matters.

Thinking about it, Wei Chan couldn't help telling Zhou Zhou a few more words: "Zhou Zhou, have you finished all the tasks assigned to you by the Chinese culture teacher on weekends? Even if you choose science willfully, you can't put the most important Leave the Chinese language behind."

"Back off."

"What about the writing practice? Are you persistent?"

"Writing all the time."

"What about the final reflection?"

"I've been doing it too."

When Wei Chan wanted to say something more, Zhou Zhou hurriedly put on a coat, took a transparent umbrella from the umbrella bucket at the door, and hurried out the door.

As soon as you go out, it seems that you can breathe fresh air.

The air is full of the smell of rain, mixed with land and grass, and mixed with a touch of fishy sweetness.

"Ding dong."

The notification sound of the mobile phone message suddenly rang.

With great difficulty, Zhou Zhou piled the clothes in his arms on one arm and freed up one hand.

That was another message from Tang Muyang.

She tapped the screen lightly, and the page of the text message suddenly jumped out in front of her. Even though Zhou Zhou had made preparations in her heart, she still couldn't control her violently beating heart.

Just like the previous few times, Tang Muyang sent another long article.

Everything about her and Arlene was weaved and then weaved, embellished and embellished, and trimmed into a carefully selected bouquet, which was blatantly placed in front of Zhou Zhou.

Zhou Zhou's trembling fingers hesitated back and forth on the screen, and stopped on the delete red button.

Finally she clicked back.

Knowing that she shouldn't look at these things, what did Arlene's past have to do with her, because Arlene had her past, which made her become the Arlene she likes now.

But Zhou Zhou couldn't help savoring Tang Muyang's message word by word, and couldn't help but imagine what Arlene would look like when she was with her.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Someone sat on the edge of a flower bed at the corner of the street, bowing down to thank the people coming and going.

Zhou Zhou looked at her back, she was dressed in rags, she must be a beggar.

When Zhou Zhou came back again, she was still standing where she was. Zhou Zhou saw her face. It was a fairly young aunt, with a sad and eager face.

When she saw Zhou Zhou's gaze cast here, there was a light of expectation in her eyes, and she shouted to Zhou Zhou: "Little girl, have you seen my child?"

Zhou Zhou walked over and saw a piece of mottled cloth beside her feet, with a photo of a child printed on it, and the child's name and appearance beside it.

And lost time.

She just shook her head and left indifferently, leaving her alone, Zhou Zhou couldn't bear it, she said softly, "Auntie doesn't wear much clothes, the rain hasn't dissipated yet, be careful to catch a cold."

Tears oozed from the corners of her eyes, staining her eyes red, she shook her head stubbornly: "I'm not afraid, as long as I search more, I will definitely find him. As long as I search hard, even if he is in the ends of the earth , I'll find him too."

These words were not addressed to Zhou Zhou, but to her own heart.

Zhou Zhou didn't know what to say, but she was moved in her heart. She frowned: "Has love always been this painful?"

Chen Zhan is, so is Wei Chan, and so is Arlene.

"If I think that I am separated from him, I am miserable; if I think that I am reunited with him, I am happy."

These words hit Zhou Zhou's heart like a heavy punch.

Ai Li worries about gains and losses, Ai Li cares about every detail.

But I have forgotten that you and I are ordinary people who are too ordinary, ordinary people who are too ordinary.

Measure the gains and losses of everything, care about every ounce, weigh your contribution and my income, compare my contribution and your income, hold a steelyard in your heart, and keep your eyes on which side of the balance is tipping.

Holding such a narrow love, a great shame covered Zhou Zhou's heart.

"Even if I can't find him in the end, as long as I live, I will always look for him."

what happened?

Love has swallowed the sour fruit, and is it no longer love?

Unable to bear the suffering of fate, are you about to succumb?

It's not that difficult.

Zhou Zhou looked into the aunt's eyes and asked, "Can I take a photo? Although my strength is considered meager, I will try my best to help my aunt to ask."

The aunt clasped her hands together in front of her chest, thanking Zhou Zhou one after another, as if she wanted to bend her back with all her strength to offer her most sincere gratitude.

"Thank you, thank you, girl, thank you so much."

In addition to thank you, words cannot describe any other words.

The sky was covered with a gray curtain again, and it seemed to be even more gloomy.

Just as the traffic light on the street corner was jumping from red to green, Zhou Zhou had just stepped out with one leg, before his toes landed on the ground, when he heard someone calling her name loudly behind him.

"Zhou Zhou—!"

The voice was very unfamiliar, but very nice.

Zhou Zhou turned around and saw a figure running towards him at high speed.

Tang Muyang.

Zhou Zhou's heart sank, and the right hand hanging by his leg unconsciously exerted force and squeezed tightly.

Until she stood face to face in front of her, panting slightly, the person in front of her was still so good-looking, especially in those eyes, there was an indescribable beauty.

Pure and charming.

The green light signal on the traffic light flashed twice, and then jumped up to a red symbol, and the vehicles that were originally parked at the intersection of the street also started to run forward.

Zhou Zhou looked into her eyes, and there was a signal of vigilance in his heart: "Sister, what's the matter?"

Tang Muyang nodded, her chest was still rising and falling with her deep breathing, and she had a smile on her face, looking like a newborn lamb seeing the first ray of sunshine on the grassland.

"I have something to do with you," she said.

Zhou Zhou looked up at the sky above his head. There was a thick layer of dark clouds, and it seemed that a heavy rain was about to pour down: "It's going to rain, what's the matter, let's talk about it next time."

Tang Muyang followed Zhou Zhou's ending and asked, "Are you afraid of me?"

When she said this, the warm smile on her face never diminished, as if she had diluted this slightly threatening tone into a cup of sweet milk.

"What should I be afraid of you?"

Zhou Zhou couldn't bear to smile, so he could only cautiously respond to this passable bluff.

"You are afraid that I will take Arlene away, and you will be sad."

"Everyone's feelings are free. How to choose is everyone's own business. How Arlene chooses is her own business."

Tang Muyang couldn't jump into Zhou Zhou's logic, and continued to say: "You are still afraid that you will be sad."

So straightforward.Like a sharp knife, it bypasses all verbal decorations and stabs straight at the vital point.

"Correct."

Tang Muyang paused and said, "Come with me."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Zhou asked quickly, but Tang Muyang didn't answer her, but just walked ahead.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhou Zhou still followed.

The surrounding streets changed their appearance, the two of them walked for a long time, the strange environment seemed to be no longer the city in Zhou Zhou's impression, she had never been to this place.

There are large tracts of farmland, surrounded by tall trees, like a delineated circle, enclosing this piece of farmland, there are no tall buildings, only a few scattered households.

It's like the scenery on Grandpa Jiangnan's side.

You can't go any further, you're surrounded by no man's land.

Zhou Zhou stopped and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Tang Muyang also stood in front of Zhou Zhou, turned around, still with a sunny and gentle smile on her face, she took two steps forward slowly, and looked at Zhou Zhou's face: "I plan to kill you here. "

This sentence is like a strong wind on the sea, setting off tens of thousands of turbulent waves in Zhou Zhou's heart. She resisted the sudden fear in her heart, with an ugly smile on the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't help the steps under her feet. I backed up a few times: "I really don't know how to take this joke."

If she is a mad dog.

This is indeed the right place.

Suddenly, Tang Muyang stepped forward, grabbed Zhou Zhou's arm tightly, pulled out the dagger hidden in his waist with his other hand, hit Zhou Zhou's jaw hard with his elbow, and pressed forward hard.

The two fell heavily to the ground. Tang Muyang held the dagger tightly with his backhand, pressed his arm on Zhou Zhou's neck, and pointed the tip of the knife at her throat.

Zhou Zhou was so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.

The panic in my heart was magnified infinitely.

Tang Muyang's hair fell on Zhou Zhou's face, and she still had a faint smile on her face: "I am very good at using knives. It won't make you very painful."

Calm down.

Calm down.

Zhou Zhou shouted frantically in his mind, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

chaos.

Every scene of this short life was like a revolving lantern, spinning and flickering in Zhou Zhou's mind. She forced her thoughts to turn her attention to Tang Muyang in front of her, but she couldn't control it.

Wei Chan likes lychees the most, but she is reluctant to buy them in order to save money.

For a profit of ten cents or two cents, he and the stall owner came and went with each other.

Pick out the best fruit first and leave it to Zhou Zhou, and always keep the ones that are slowly spoiling.

When I follow my own will, I think of her good, when I go against my own, I can only think of her bad.

Zhou Zhou felt ashamed of himself.

Tears rolled down Zhou Zhou's eyes and jumped into her hair. She closed her eyes slowly, waiting for the sharp knife in Tang Muyang's hand to pierce her throat.

"Then you have to treat Arlene well."

Zhou Zhou spat out such a sentence vaguely.

It fell into Tang Muyang's ears, but it was extremely harsh. Her body froze as if she had been electrocuted.

In the end, the knife didn't come down, Zhou Zhou felt Tang Muyang's arm slowly retreating, and she breathed greedily, feeling the breath in the air in the rain more deeply.

Zhou Zhou straightened up, put one hand on the ground, held his neck, squinted at Tang Muyang who stood up.

Do not understand what she was thinking.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, like the sound of a hammer hitting a bell.

Tang Muyang looked at Zhou Zhou disdainfully, and said slowly, "Forget it."

His tone was full of sadness.

Facing the vast and boundless night, he sighed slowly.

Only the thunder echoed overhead.

Arlene received three text messages on her mobile phone, from an unfamiliar number.

"Come and see me for the last time tomorrow."

"I won't bother you in the future."

The time and address are written below.