There is a humanoid figure in the water, and the head is immersed in the water, short hair, suits trousers, you can see it is a man.

The bridge stands with a woman, looking in the river.

Some black black shadows from the feet of the dead man, the body is out of the body, a laughter of a crying, squatting to the woman, then keep going into the sky.

These girls or big or small, some and Li Xiao ghosts are almost great, and the young faces, the young face is prematurely dyed.

At the same time, the man suddenly appeared some chains, and his soul was dragged down ...

Woman looks up at these children, there is no expression, I don't know what I am thinking.

At this time, the sky is not too bright, just when I have just met in the morning.

,,,

A few drops of rain tried to step on the ground, and then suddenly brush it down.

The water is squeezed, the flowers, the body of the lake, becomes blurred because of sudden rains that violently raised.

It's raining.

The woman looked up, the eyes of the black hole looked at the rainy rain, suddenly remembered yellow umbrella, yellow hood, and,

Sand dunes in school

The woman suddenly stunned.

"I want to pile a mountain."

"As long as we have been so stack, one day, we can pile a mountain."

......

Woman slowly walking in the rain.

At the time of the reaction, she has found a transparent bag of a horizontal strip to support the boat, cover on the sand heap.

Will not turn into the mountain.

Don't have long long, she will not pile it again.

She looked at this pile of hills, just like seeing himself.

She slowly rolled the eyeball, thoughts were separated, and I thought: But now the ghost is destroyed, will it be sad?

Yesterday was still pile of sand.

The ghostous glass splashed a grain-rolled water droplet, the curtain was opened, and the little ghost looked up at the rainy rain, and she was eager to shout, and the bed was running out of the bedroom.

"Ah - my mountain!"

The little ghost rolls on the face, the light eyebrows are wrinkled.

"Little ghost! Wear shoes!" Youth ghost is heard, you know that the ghost is not wearing shoes, "What is the mountain?"

"The school, very big, that is, I use sand, and my sister, I have to pile into a very high, Yugong!" Li Xiaowei said that she is sad, it feels like the collapse.

She sighed, "Now it is certainly no."

She lowered his head, and the delicious ears followed the depression.

At this time, the ghost grandfather suddenly appeared behind the ghost, and a pair of pink small slippers.

"I have something to say, let's clear, others can understand." The ghost grandfather said slowly.

The little ghost lifted the white and small foot cover, looked up and said: "I have piled up a mountain with the sister with the sand. I originally wanted to be high, it was higher than the house, Yugong could Walking the mountain, as long as I have been pile, I have always been piled up, or I can pile a big mountain! "

The little ghosts have sigh, just wake up, the hair is like a rocket, "but, it is raining ..."

The little dream of the little ghost is not easy to get rid of being too early to be too early.

Youth ghost: "..." Does others move your hill?

Ghost Grandpa: "..." The story of Yugong Yishan is to ask you to learn the spirit of the fable, didn't ask you to learn the movement together.

The ghost grandfather looked at the little ghost and finally said: "... eat it."

The young ghost is unrequited: "Pile, it is impossible to pile up the mountain."

Little ghost: "Why?"

Young ghost: "Because it will not be piled up after growing."

The little ghost is not satisfied, and the face: "It's not, I will have a pile, I will be piled up later!"

The youth ghost said: "But you will graduate from kindergarten, and you will rain."

The little ghost was shocked. She glanced over her eyes and thought of such a serious problem.

She thought that she was only the first hit, I didn't expect to have a second strike.

"..." The young ghost looked at her and smiled at her eyes. I almost controlled it. In order to kneel, he turned around, so he said: "Ok, eat it first, eat it first, eat it first Go to school. "

Although the rain is very big, the school did not say suspension, or I still have to go to class.

The youth ghosts sent the devil to the school gate, and went back after she came in.

The little ghost has always been early, plus raining, no one is in the door of the gate. The ghost looked at the intersection and walked toward the playground.

She still wants to see her mountain.

On the road, she thought about it. Even if the mountain was not rushing, it didn't matter. Dad said yes, so she had to find a secret base that can cover the wind and rain.

Little ghosts and ambition, still did not give up the idea of ​​the pile of mountains.

But when she walked to the playground, she found that her pile of mountains was protected, a woman standing under the rain for a long, giant transparent bag.

"Yeah!" The little ghost screamed and ran in the past.

But she didn't support umbrella!

The bell ran to her woman, and she worked hard, but she was too short, she worked with her urgent: "Why don't you take an umbrella! Fast into the umbrella, fast umbrella!"

The woman looked at the little ghost straight, although there was no expression, the light of the eyes was soft, "you are coming."

Woman eyes sweeping to the sand, indicating that the devil looks.

"Stripe!" The little ghost said.

Woman: "But I want to mention the bag."

The little ghost heard the words, reached out, grabbed the bag, "I will mention it, you are umbrella ..."

The woman's consciousness retracted his hand, the bag is sliding down, the puddle loaded on the bag will fall in the sand, and a pit is poured.

"You are wet."

The woman's hand is too fast, the devil has not come up.

woman:"……"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. We can pile a lot, here is not good, I will graduate in the future, you can't keep it, we can find a secret base." The little ghost is anxious.

The woman is straight straight to see the sand pile, and the water flows at a little bit of invading it, "" Is it a piled up? "

The little ghost is full of feet, saying: "Yes."

The little ghost is high, tired, but a woman does not pick an umbrella.

"There is no second ..." The woman looked at the sand, self-speaking, "I will also like this later."

"what?"

The woman looked up and looked at the little ghost: "I am going to go."

The little ghost is stunned. "Are you going? Where are you going? Do you want to move?"

The woman said: "Yes, but not moving, I don't know. I don't know where, but I will not stay in a place. For a long time, I will be caught."

"If you caught it, it will be."

Little ghost's eyes are confused, don't understand what she is talking about.

Women know that the ghosts don't understand, she just wants to talk.

But she didn't like to talk, and she didn't want to involve too much relationship with the little ghost, but I don't know why, or it is evolved.

For the little ghost, the mouth can't stop.

"I like you so much, I want to take you away." The woman said gently.

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