Chapter 14

Yang Mu's roaring voice finally stops Victor, who has already walked to the living room, and makes dorun's sullen mood gradually turn into sadness.

"Boss, it doesn't matter. Anyway I can't get What a good school. "

Standing in the living room, Duolun looked at Yang Mu's excited expression, and his expression on his face also became a little trembling, but he still held on, showing a smiling face like crying, and tried not to let tears flow out of his eyes.

Looking at the side of the eyes complex looking at their own Jia Hao, and standing on the stairs to endure the indignation of Yang Mu.

Doren recalled the past three years bit by bit

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In the first year of senior high school, it should be a time when Osmanthus fragrans bloomed very early. The peonies in the flower beds on campus had not withered, and the air of the whole campus was filled with mixed sweet smell.

It is very sweet, from the tip of the nose to the tip of the heart

this is the time for the old students to leave the freshmen to report for duty, and it is also a time for the campus to rejuvenate.

Duolun still can clearly remember, in order to make himself in that brand-new day can give the students who will study together in the next three years a good impression.

On that day, for the first time, my father chose a set of mature clothes for myself, and then asked my mother to dress up carefully, and prepared a lot of gifts for the new students to meet soon.

I also made a bet with my younger sister. How many people will become my friends today.

On that day, I stepped into the campus, full of joy into the class, looking at a pair of eyes, there is a voice of exclamation, that moment, the world is really wonderful to the extreme.

On that day, I introduced myself politely. Every student in the class gave a gift. At that time, dorun remembered that the female students had bright eyes

At that time, I thought that I was really here. In this high school class, I found something called friendship that I had never had before.

After that, every day, there will always be students who talk with themselves, and they will share their own experience and tell them about things they don't know. At that time, they will always show an expression of envy.

All of these make Doran's every day very full.

But in fact, he is a little bug wrapped in the bubble. At first, he was surrounded by the colorful bubble wall. He was the most attractive person surrounded. But when the bubble raised with itself, the color gradually disappeared, and finally the bubble wall burst.

Then he fell from the warm sky to the bottom of the cold valley.

At that time, relying on the so-called righteousness, helped others to replace the mistake, as if in the moment of their own admission, all the people were no longer looking at themselves, the girls began to whisper, deliberately away, while the boys sneered, ignored and despised.

It was the first time I heard someone call me a rich fool.

However, I don't care, whether it is with good students or bad students, as long as someone is willing to be their friends.

So I am willing to become a bad student, because there are still friends here, and there are people willing to play with themselves.

Dad said that it takes time to be a part of a collective. When time is enough, I am an integral part of it.

But no, they are still using themselves, making use of their rich fool.

It was a weekend, the weather was fine, and I was bored at home. For the first time, I received a request from them to go out and play together.

I was surprised and overjoyed. I thought that I had finally become an indispensable part of that group. I would not be ostracized any more. Finally, I became a friend of others, and I finally had a friend.

But I think wrong, too naive.

They are still the big fool with money in their eyes

On that day, they asked themselves to fill their game cards. They willingly took out all their money and helped them fill in the game cards. However, they did not have the right to play games with them.

There's no right to stay with them.

They were abandoned, they were changed face hard out of the game hall, abandoned themselves in the game hall outside.

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On that day, I squatted outside the game hall and tried to go back alone. However, I found that I didn't take my wristwatch with me. I didn't have any money on me. I didn't know where I was.

That day, I stood in the alley beside the game hall, angry and angry against the cold wall, but I was in the alley, crying and helpless.

I just want to have a few intimate friends, just want to play with people of the same age.

Because of all this, I have never owned it since I was small.

Over the years, I have been traveling with my family, emigrating from this planet to another planet, changing from one place to another. No one has ever made friends with myself.

I just want to talk to people outside my family and talk about things that people are willing to care about.But why don't everyone like me?

……

Until the sun set, Yang Mu and Jia Hao passed there.

They found themselves huddled in the alley and asked themselves what was wrong. They comforted themselves that they were OK. They promised to send themselves back and took themselves to their home for a roast duck meal.

It was the most delicious dinner Doren had ever had, and it was even better than what he and his family had in all kinds of high-end restaurants.

After dinner, Yang Mu and Jia Hao also took themselves to the bus home.

On the bus, I asked Yang Mu a question.

Why help me?

At that time, Yang Mu just laughed and said.

"Because we are classmates. We help each other."

On that day, in the lonely sea with the storm gradually rising, Duolun, who had been wandering for a long time and was about to collapse, seemed to see the lighthouse in his heart. The light was weak, but it hit the heart.

On the way back, Doren cried again.

But this time, I was crying with joy.

After that, Duolun had two good friends, Yang Mu and Jia Hao. After class every day, he finally had people who could fight with each other. On the way home every day, he could finally say "see you tomorrow" with his friends

Every weekend, I can finally happily say to my parents that my classmates asked me to go out to play.

However, now, I have to leave, or leave the sea blue star, leave the new star area, may go to a few light years away, perhaps never come back.

Perhaps, there is no chance to meet them again.

The more I think about it, the more I can't stop her tears, and the expression on her face is gradually uncontrollable

"Dad..."

Doren's voice was hoarse, with a trace of begging

Victor, who heard his son's voice, seemed to waver, but he just put down his luggage and sat heavily in the sofa. He lowered his head and took out his cigarette with his hands. He lit it up and sucked it hard. He said helplessly.

"I don't want to, but It's hard to predict the world... "

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