In the nine years of home, Chu Ci family has been demolished in Guizhou. It has already built a high-rise building on the original land.

The old house is gone, it is unexpected.

Chu Ci stood in front of the new high-rise building, and gently sighed.

Zhi Zhi is a pole, I took a picture of Chu Ci: "Do you want to go back to your original school?"

Immediately, Ji Zhi and some regretted such a mouth. He was afraid that he was in the Chu Ci who thought of his parents and raised her brother, had to cough again and cough two times: "That, we ..."

"I know what you want to say," Chu Yi went back, laughing, "I just want to go back to school."

Yan Zhi Song didn't have a tone, smiled: "Okay, let's go."

At this time, the winter, the winter is wet, this is very small, but today, I don't know, it turned down the small snow of the stars.

A winter wind wrapped a few cool silk snowflakes from Chu Ci's face, so that he felt that the whole person was awake.

Ji Zhi is busy opening the umbrella, and the whole people are strict and strictly under the umbrella cover.

"Thank you," Chu Ci wrapped the coat on his body. "Don't take care of me, I also give yourself."

Ji Zhi didn't want to take advantage of what people in this time, but looked at Chu Chi, he really couldn't help but think of it with people: "You see ... This umbrella is so big ..."

Chu Caicai, I will rely on him to him.

Yan Zhi is surprising, a loss, almost did not support the umbrella in hand.

How can such a good one, how is it, I met Han I'm so bauo?

Zhi Zhi and Chu Ci are in the wind and snow, both do not speak, and can't see the expression on the face.

But they all do not have to be red.

Yan Zhi is naturally a good person, but it is such a bitter life, but it is much more complicated in Chu Ci.

He remembered the death of his parents and remembered the death of the mother and your brother.

In fact, these can still be endured, life, this is made up of countless life-away, nothing more than time and night, and have already been over for so many years.

Every time he thinks, he has worked careless student era is the most fascinating.

It can't be said to be a complete carefree. At that time, we must work hard to read the book, take the score, and strive for the highest scholarship, every day, there is suffering every day.

It seems that his child is destined to fail.

There is an either success or die.

But at that time, he never thought about giving up life.

He remembered that he had followed his tutor to do experiment with his tutor. Thunder.

Even afraid of being rescued on the afternoon, the mother and your brother were killed on the crossroads.

He is not not sad, he just has no way.

It is easy to force yourself to accept this sudden bad news, but I have to play with him, and I will send a revenge opportunity to go to the room into his home.

Is it intentional to test his heart?

But unfortunately, he is not a broad compassion of compassion. He is not a saints, he is a rush of antirectuous antirectar.

He really didn't have a way to watch the killing of his loved ones. People. Far away from the law, live and comfort their lives.

The author has something to say: This is a nine years from home. It is in accordance with the three years of graduate students' three years of graduate students. There may be some access to the original setting, but this article is an OOC's same person, so Please Han Han, thank you.