Wrong

++I always thought that I would be alone for the rest of my life, but when I met Qi Yan, I only had one glance, and the young man's appearance was silently engraved in my mind. ++When my parents divorced, I gave up my place in the sprint class of a key high school and came to the city where my uncle lived to start a new life. The day before going to school again, I was walking near my home. I happened to see a young man in a sweatshirt looking at the moon in an alley, with beer bottles lying around him. He was sitting on an abandoned sofa with a lazy posture and tears shining in the corners of his eyes. ++Save each other and become each other's hope for survival. ++That day, the boy in the sweatshirt blocked the alley, the orange lights were shaking, and the wings of flying insects were fluttering. The young man put aside his former arrogance and lowered his head to rest on her shoulder, his cold tears wetting his collarbone. ++ "Forget it, Penang City is worse than here." ++ "It's fine here and there, but I'm going back." ++ "There is no me there." ++… ++Decadent boy vs. Miserable transfer student -1- ++When I was dozing off, a dark shadow enveloped me, driving away my sleepiness. ++My head went dark instantly, I raised my head habitually, and fell into the deep eyes. Those cold eyes showed different emotions. ++ "Hey, what's your relationship with that old guy?" Qi Yan lowered her body with one hand on the table, and took off her black hat with the other hand as if teasing her. ++The fingers as white as jade inadvertently touched Shi's forehead. He paused, his smile mixed with amusement. ++I didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but accidentally I was still immersed in the deep eyes of Qi Yan and couldn't extricate myself. The sweet smell of watermelon enveloped me. Reason gradually returned, and my cheeks turned red: "Don't be so close to me." -2- ++When you don't want to get entangled, prepare to avoid them. ++Fei Shubo's chest rose and fell in anger, and he raised his fists. Suddenly, his clenched fists gradually loosened, and his arms dropped weakly. He glared fiercely, turned around and left with his little brother. ++... What's wrong? ++Qi Yan walked up behind her and scolded with a smile: "You are very brave." ++She looked up, smelled the faint smell of smoke, and subconsciously stepped back, but when she saw Qi Yan's smiling eyes, she blushed again. -3- ++Qi Yan shamelessly wrapped his left hand with his palm. ++"What are you doing?" ++"Hold your hand." ++When did it happen? He looked up at the teacher who was sitting on the podium and was addicted to his mobile phone. Then he looked at his tightly clasped hands and blushed. ++Qi Yan was victorious and raised his eyebrows proudly, but his slightly sweaty palms betrayed the throbbing in his heart. -4- ++"Qi Yan, I will be back." ++The words "when" made Qi Yan wait for three years. Her leaving without saying goodbye plunged Qi Yan's life into an endless night of loneliness, hardship, and loneliness. Everything swept away like a tide. ++Qi Yan didn't give up, she said, he would wait. -5- ++Fu Shu is dead. ++The day before Qi Yan and Shi Le's wedding, the cancer cells spread and there was no cure. ++She didn't know when it happened, but in her hurried life, there was a slow-moving person who recorded every moment with her in one stroke. +++ Before Fu Shu died, he held a pen in his hand and leaned on a thick notebook in his arms. The wind blew the pages of the book, resting on the photo that had once been popular in the school. ++Fu Shu changed photos into paintings, from immature to familiar, revealing his caution in every aspect. ++This feeling is like the fallen leaves in autumn, light and fluttering. Once they fall, they are so deep-rooted that they leave no trace. ++ "Happy wedding, his bride." ++These are the last words Fu Shu left for the world, and also his most sincere blessing. -6- ++It's all over. ++"The prince and princess lived a happy life." ++When is it time? She closed the storybook and patted Qi Naonao in her arms. ++The eyes are like hers, watery. ++The nose and mouth look like Qi Yan. ++Qi Naonao's original name was Qi Xu. ++My nickname was Qi Naonao because my stomach was too noisy when I was a child. ++"Honey, let Qi Xu go to sleep by himself, let's sleep." Qi Yan hugged He Zi from behind, and rubbed his head on Zi Zi's neck in a dishonest manner. ++It was tickling, and she giggled because of his amusement. ++ "Okay, okay, Nao Nao is still young. How many months is he?" ++ "Two years old." Qi Yan puffed up, stood up and put the sleeping classmate Qi Naonao into his crib. ++He smiled and reached out to pet Qi Yan's head like he was rewarding a big dog. ++The two hugged each other and fell asleep. [Update depends on mood, more is more, more casual. [There are opportunities to update daily, but there are not many opportunities. I am mainly happy. Yeah! Intention: The evening breeze rustles across the bright moon, when will the bright moon shine brightly?