attacking nianxiajun

Chapter 20

But this year one more family stayed.

After mother and daughter have lived together for 15 years, Gu Yue is about to have a new father.The man's qualifications are not bad, and the one doing scientific research is Lin Jing's former classmate.Because of work, life-long events have been delayed again and again, and now I am almost forty and I am still a bachelor.

No one objected, Gu Yue's grandparents even asked Lin Jing to take him back to show them.After Lin Jing hesitantly expressed to Gu Yue that there might be one more person in the family to celebrate the New Year this year, she received strong support from her daughter.So of course, the three families lived together.

This is probably the most tasteless New Year's meal that Guangxi has ever eaten.It's not that the atmosphere is bad, it's because the atmosphere is so good that people inexplicably feel a sense of sadness that "the newcomers laugh, but the old ones cry".Shao Qing smiled so reluctantly that he couldn't see it, but he couldn't ignore how gloomy Xia Xia's eyes were.

Once upon a time, I sat on this table and laughed so happily, but now I feel nothing but loneliness. At the age of 13, Xia Tian tasted the bitterness of suppressing the loss in his heart for the first time.

It's just that who discovered the deep loneliness hidden in the eyes of the girl with a bright smile.

(46) You, me and him on this road

更新时间:2014-1-815:35:11本章字数:1798

This town has not seen snow for many years, and this year's winter is unbelievably warm. The sun came out at noon, and Guangxi was sweating after eating a meal.Since he went to the city to go to high school, he almost never went back to his old school. Today, he suddenly became interested for some reason. Taking advantage of the good weather, after dinner, he strolled alone to the trade union field next to the old elementary school.

It is said that the taste of the New Year is the taste of the New Year, but Guangxi finds that the taste of the New Year becomes weaker the older he grows up.When I was a child, I looked forward to the New Year. I had new clothes to wear and lucky money.Every household set off firecrackers, and adults and children crowded the room to be lively.But now, as soon as the regulations prohibiting the setting off of fireworks and firecrackers are introduced, the taste of the New Year will be reduced by half.Over the years, more and more people flocked to the coastal cities to work, and the houses gradually became empty. He walked down the whole road and saw few families who opened the door.

Even the union's basketball court changed its appearance before he had time to notice.When they first came here to play basketball that year, the railings next to the court were still freshly painted with blue paint. Now, after weathering the wind and rain, the paint has already been mottled and rusted.The hoop was crooked, the wooden boards on the basketball hoop were cracked, and everything was not as it used to be.

Just like his current life, the originally simple life began to bear many other inexplicable things, which made him feel exhausted and out of breath.He could hardly remember the last time he laughed heartlessly.

Guangxi lay down on the long stone bench that was warmed by the sun. It was here that Xia Tian fell down that year. He still remembered how he fought bravely for him back then, and in the end he was almost beaten up by Xu Meiyun himself.At that time, Mingming only felt that he was a troublesome oil bottle. Since when did this feeling change.

The sun was warm, making people feel drowsy, and Guangxi gradually fell into a vague consciousness with his head on his pillow.In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling him——

"Brother Guangxi, brother Guangxi."

"Xiaotian?" He murmured and stretched out his hand towards the blurred face, but he really took it.Guangxi woke up suddenly, a large shadow was cast in front of him, but it was Gu Yue with tears in his eyes.

"Xiaotian Xiaotian, you only care about Xiaotian even in your dreams. Brother Guangxi, can you be fair and look at me too." Gu Yue suddenly lost control of her emotions and broke down in tears.

It has been like this since childhood, Brother Guangxi only cares about Xiaotian.Xiaotian cried, Xiaotian was bullied, Xiaotian was sad, as long as it was about Xiaotian, he would become nervous.She knew that she should not be jealous as her elder sister, but could it be possible, could the balance in her heart be tilted a little towards her.She will also be sad, cry, and hurt, and she also wants to hide in Guang Xige's arms for comfort.

Guangxi had never seen her cry like this before, and she panicked.

"I'm sorry Yueyue, Brother Guangxi was negligent." Guangxi suddenly belatedly understood why Gu Yue cried like this.They were all negligent, thinking that she would never cry because she seldom cried, but in fact she was the saddest one.

"Brother Guangxi." No matter how sensible she was, she was only a 15-year-old child after all.Gu Yue leaned on his shoulder and wept loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

When Xia Tian followed their footsteps, he only saw two figures quietly leaning against each other on the side of the court.He knew from a long time ago that Gu Yue won, and he couldn't be Brother Guang Xi's wife.But even so, he never wants to let go of Guangxi's hand. If Brother Guangxi is no longer his, then what is left of him.

That winter afternoon, the three of them sat by the court all afternoon with their own concerns.When the sun was setting, they went home holding Guangxi's hand like they did when they were children.Time has left a series of footprints behind them, but the traces of their being together have finally been buried in time.

(Please collect it, my dears~)

(47) THE LAST NIGHT BEFORE THE STORM

更新时间:2014-1-815:35:20本章字数:1799

When school starts again, the front of the classroom, the most conspicuous place to enter the door, has already hung a warning sign for the countdown to the college entrance examination.The stinging and dazzling red characters invisibly gave people a sense of tension and oppression, and the whole atmosphere in the classroom changed.Everyone buried their heads behind the foot-high pile of books, either doing test papers or memorizing words. After class, the classroom was as quiet as it was in class.

Recalling the time when I was in the first year of high school, I often didn’t want to enter the classroom when the bell rang, but now it’s the teacher who persuades the students in the classroom to go out and walk more.It's not that everyone doesn't want to play, it's just that everyone realizes that there is no time to play.

Because Guangxi is tall and has good eyesight, every time he changes seats, he takes the initiative to take the last window seat.He actually likes this seat very much. When he is tired from reading, he can get a short respite by plugging in the earphones and looking at the flowing clouds outside the window and the young leaves moving in the breeze.

Time, like an alarm clock that has been wound up, always makes people feel that it is going too fast.The big red characters on the warning sign were torn off page by page, and quickly changed from one hundred and twenty to ninety, and from ninety to sixty. The pressure brought by the word "college entrance examination" is like a heavy iron pot, which is buckled on everyone's head.

Guangxi has had more and more wet dreams recently. When the increasingly tense atmosphere tightened all his nerves, the intense nightmares every night undoubtedly aggravated his physical fatigue.But he was greedy for this kind of behavior that was tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst. Only in his dream did he feel that it was his real self.

It's completely normal for seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys to handjob, but Kwang-hee is ashamed of it.In order to avoid other people, he always hid in the toilet and solved it secretly before everyone in the whole building woke up.It's just who would have thought that there would be other people besides him in the public toilet at five o'clock in the morning.

Damn, I really shouldn't be greedy to eat such a spicy hot pot yesterday, but now I'm fine, my legs are so weak.

This is already the fifth time he got up and squatted in the latrine, and he was so troubled by the stomach all night that he couldn't sleep peacefully.Wang Qiang beat his numb legs while rubbing his stomach and complained secretly.

It was still dark, and he was the only one having fun in the toilet.Wang Qiang thought about it boredly, and the plots of those horror movies he had watched before suddenly played movies in his mind very clearly.If you really think about ghosts, there are ghosts. This situation is really similar to that of Fatty Hao in "Oolong Courtyard". He immediately felt a chill on his buttocks. He couldn't wait for a hand to reach out from that hole and grab his butt. Small J/J bar.

The more I think about it, the more amusing I feel. Nima "Oolongyuan" is a funny movie, right? If there is a ghost, it must be a ghost.When he was about to continue pulling with peace of mind, suddenly there was a gasp from the quiet corner of the toilet.

Fuck!What the hell!

Wang Qiang was so frightened that his hands shook and he almost dropped the toilet paper.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, with Shen Yin deliberately suppressing it.Wang Qiang listened for a while with his ears up and then laughed. This is really going to meet a ghost, and that is also a romantic ghost.This is obviously a dissatisfied brother who is self-reliant.But can this brother stop Shen Yin from being so carefree, his back is still in pain, and his front is about to be turned upside down by that sexy voice.

Although it's a little embarrassing to listen to the corner, it's not something that people will be grateful for if he goes out halfway to do bad things and good things.Wang Qiang had no choice but to hold back and listen to this buddy put on a sensual live show.Just as he was secretly slandering that the brother's fighting power was too long, his feet were almost numb, and the man hadn't finished yet, a low growl suddenly erupted from the toilet in the corner, followed by a long sigh after release.

Wang Qiang burst into tears immediately, and finally he was able to stand up and lift his pants.However, in the next second, he froze all his movements as if struck by lightning.

After a long sigh, the man choked out a cry——

Xiao Tian!

(48) What is so good about a man's body?

更新时间:2014-1-815:35:28本章字数:1711

Guangxi can't remember how many times he called Xia Tian's name and released it, and he felt both excited and ashamed.