April 17, 2016
Fujisawa Station, Kanagawa, Japan.
A young man in the uniform of the county Shenze High School squatted beside the exit of the station, looked down at his mobile phone despite the strange eyes of the traffic, and quickly tapped the virtual keyboard of his mobile phone with his two thumbs.
[Let me ask you a question. What should you do if you wake up and find yourself in a place full of Japanese?]
Fast code is a good question.
The youth quickly checked the question, and then click Publish.
After the prompt of 'successful release, let more people see you' came out, he copied the question and threw it into a chat group just added.
Compared with posts, the advantages of instant messaging software at this time are reflected.
Wait a little bit.
A reply appears in the group.
"Hey, it's not Japan, let's be clear! I know this routine! Is it time to hit the face next? Ordinary ordinary people suddenly seem to be lowered their heads, with an expression of 'I used to be weak!', hit the face all the way, from neighbors to monsters, demons and monsters, hey... Say, is it a novel plot?"
See the reply that pops up.
The young man pondered for a moment and replied, "I understand that you are longing for a routine, but the original owner looks not weak... It's very social, and the neighbors don't have to fight on their faces. Before crossing, the original owner will fight seven or eight times."
"Is that the way it is? The story of social scum struggling all the way to the top is interesting. Tell me, which novel is it?"
"No, brother, you are still too young. The most familiar routine of crossing is crossing without a mother, just like dog management."
"Ha ha ha ha."
"Too much, trembling cold. jpg"
[The king with sweet lips is forbidden for 1 hour]
"Dog management is coming!"
"Well, before I came in, I said that all living beings should be equal and send pictures together. After I came in, it was different, real dog."
“……”
The topic is a bit crooked.
The young man squatting at the station quickly replied and pulled the topic back.
"Knock inside, why are you so skilled in such things as the death of both parents?"
“……”
"Won't you? Don't you want it now, big brother? You are so willing to open your mind."
"Where we were just talking about was interrupted by dog management. By the way, when it comes to the story of social scum struggling all the way to the top, it's the same routine, right?"
"No," the young man replied, tapping the virtual keyboard. "The original owner is still a high school student, so it is impossible to climb the top."
"What? If you don't slap your face and climb to the top, you want to soak in JK!?"
"Jk? What jk? Is that it [picture]"
"This! [picture]"
[Picture]
[Picture]
“……”
Look at the fast-moving picture.
The young man's face was expressionless.
Well, it's totally crooked.
He asked a question, and in addition to getting a few routines, he only got a bunch of astringent pictures.
Open the new post.
It's more extreme.
All kinds of+3, or all kinds of sand sculptures, in any case, no one takes the problem of youth hair seriously, and no one gives him a practical suggestion.
After watching for a while, I saved dozens of pictures.
The young man was a little upset. He put away his mobile phone, sighed sadly, leaned against the wall, and looked up at the sky.
"Tooth white... (bad, bad)"
Just sighed.
The youth realized that something was wrong.
He frowned.
Calm analysis.
Think a little.
Then there was a flash of light.
"What a white fart! It should be..."
"Grass!"
……
Complaining cannot change the status quo.
After looking at it for a while, the youth slowly recovered.
In fact, he is very confused now. He is a little confused about who he is.
Just as he found his own situation, he immediately climbed the ladder to download the domestic software for help, but when he was upset, he blurted out a white tongue.
His head doesn't hurt, but it's a bit messy.
Memories churn.
There was chaos.
At this time, the surrounding environment and the domestic environment are very different, but they have become the "anchor" of memory.
The style of the street, the conversation of passers-by around.
Gradually let a name come to mind.
The wind blows from the north to the south.
In fact, another name, or nickname, appeared earlier, but it was a bit shameful.
It's called Ayue, which is homophonic to Ayue... It's totally unmanly.
Because of this nickname, he is often damaged by his friends.
As for the friends who hurt him, Ah Yue couldn't remember clearly for a moment
As for the memory of the north and south wind, there is no feeling of missing a piece.
After all, young people live a short life.
however.
"Life is so short, and life experience is so complicated."
Ayue combed the north and south wind, that is, his own life experience now, mocked himself, and looked up at the sky again.
Childhood and mother were scum father domestic violence.
Finally, he personally sent his father to prison.
The shadow of usury left by the scum father shrouded again.
We worked hard to get through the difficulties.
Mother found a single man who had the same experience and remarried.
Life is better now.
A car accident happened six months ago... Both stepfather and mother died.
unfair!
God is unfair to me!
This is what I heard when my mother died and was hit for the third time by the south wind in Beiyuan. I left home with resentment.
It is also the most profound memory of the south wind in Beiyuan.
"Isn't it fair..."
Ah Yue, or Beiyuan Nanfeng, leaned his head against the wall and looked sadly at the sky.
However, as a young man in a high school uniform, he squatted at the exit of the station.
"Hey, that man over there..."
"Is it bad... in such a place?"
"It's just bad... but it's so handsome. It's a waste of that handsome face."
"If you think it's wasteful, you can chat up. This kind of man looks like a good guy to hook up with."
"Ah... you want to die, don't you?"
"Hee hee..."
Three jks (female high school students) came out of the station and saw the south wind from Beiyuan crouching at the exit of the station. Surprised, they talked quietly and made some noise.
I didn't hear the south wind in Beiyuan.
He held his mobile phone, still looking at the sky sadly.
Thinking about what to do next.
until.
A figure, blocking the sun, blocked in front of him.
A jk who also wears a high school uniform.
The oval face, peach blossom eyes, and white skin, especially a pair of jade legs under the short skirt, are shining with charming luster in the sun, which makes people blind.
Then, perhaps the school uniform season change day has not yet arrived. On such a hot day, she still wears a long sleeved school uniform. In order to cool, she rolled up the sleeves, looking very energetic.
"......?" Beiyuan Nanfeng looked down at the female high school students in front of him and showed a puzzled look.
The female high school students, after seeing the face of Beiyuan Nanfeng, took a deep breath and showed a relieved expression.
She dropped her shoulder bag, pulled up her long, straight, silky black hair, wiped the sweat on her cheeks, and said softly, "Go to school. This can't change anything. Teacher Watanabe has called several times to ask where you are. He is just an ordinary teacher, and you will really be expelled if you don't go back to school."
Beiyuan Nanfeng: "?"
"In addition, come home with me... I know you don't have a sense of belonging to your home that has only lived for a few months, and you don't like me, but my aunt has sold the old house, and you should have no place to live. I can't let you wander around all the time. Everyone feels bad when something like that happens..."
The beautiful Miss JK pursed her lips. After a pause, she continued: "But I hope you can come out. Self exile will not solve the problem. If you really hate our family and have a stable job after graduation from high school, you can move out. Then I won't have any problems. Please stay at my home during high school, at least... I can give you money."
Beiyuan Nanfeng: "...?"
When JK saw the expression of Beiyuan Nanfeng, she thought he was pretending not to know him.
She pursed her ruddy lips. After a silence, she stretched out her right hand stiffly and smiled at him reluctantly.
"Brother..."
“……”
When Beiyuan Nanfeng heard the address, he blinked his eyes, looked at the white hands in front of him, and then looked at JK who stretched out his hands.
Think of the tiger of the serious case team.
then.
Maybe he was moved by the other person's words, or maybe he remembered that the JK in front of him was his half sister. Or remember the fact that I have no place to go.
In short, he held out his hand like a ghost.
“……”
Holding the hand of Beiyuan Nanfeng, Miss JK was stunned. It seemed that she was surprised that her rebellious and vicious sworn brother was so obedient all of a sudden.
But soon, she responded and laughed happily.
With a hint of shyness, two shallow pear whirlpools appeared with a smile
Very good looking.
Beiyuan Nanfeng squats and looks up at the jk in front of him.
Miss jk, however, looked down at him.
[ぁ こ た ち が]
Beiyuan Nanfeng begins to play your name theme song "Dream Lantern"
He opened his mouth and was about to ask the other party's name.
But suddenly
As soon as the words of Beiyuan South Wind came to my mouth, I caught a flash of fire in the corner of my eyes.
Then there was an explosion in my ear.
The huge impact directly lifted him out of the squatting room.
Miss jk, who also stood in front, flew out.
