Chapter 158 This NPC Killed Crazy 12
"I often think about a question: Many of us have such a gloomy life, but why do we still live in such silence?"
The little girl who spoke had an ID called Praying Girl Han. She had two balls tied on her head and looked like a high school student.
As she thought, a peach blossom in full bloom appeared in her hand, with pale pink buds in it, just like her life.
As if to prove to others: "Look, this is what Huan Nu gave to me."
Everyone in the world has passed through her age in a hurry, yearning for the sunset, but they still prefer this age as always. Their nervous and frightened hearts can't keep their hurried footsteps, rushing towards the end of the years, but they can't help it.
I miss this period of youth.
Seeing the melancholy look on the little girl's eyebrows, the wandering heroine put away the knife.
Xixi at the dinner party: "The jujubes in my hometown are very sweet. I'll send you some to try."
The tall, thick-set man with a arrogant air wore a funny ID and smiled heartily: "Little girl, come on, I happened to take a picture of the sunset when I came home from get off work today, and I will send it to you later."
Even someone of the same age said: "Today is my birthday, can I share a piece of birthday cake with you?"
"Little sister, look at your backpack. I sent you an ugly photo of my brother. If you look at how ugly he is, you still have the courage to live."
When the praying girl Han heard these words, her mouth dropped, and she couldn't help it. She squatted down, buried her head in her knees and cried.
Suddenly I remembered that day——
The sunset dimmed the sky, and maple leaves fell on both sides of the asphalt road. On the sidewalk next to it, there were boys and girls riding bicycles after school. From time to time, the bicycles sprouted a little leaf.
Before she even stepped into the home, there was a fierce quarrel in the room.
"Hanhan is a senior in high school this year, so she can't be affected. Look at how her grades have turned out recently."
"Okay, after she finishes the college entrance examination, you tell her about our divorce. The child will have to stay with me. I can provide her with a good material life."
"I don't have to ask for anything, but Hanhan is my daughter, so she naturally wants to live with me."
The girl held the schoolbag strap in front of her tightly with her hands and stood at the door for a long time. When the quarrel inside stopped, she opened the door and showed a sweet smile.
"Mom, I'm back."
The house was small and very cozy. Seeing that she was back, the middle-aged woman poked her head out of the kitchen and said, "Hanhan is back. You wash your hands first. The meal will be later."
The man next to her also took some fruit from the refrigerator and handed it to her with a smile: "You go back to your room and do your homework first. When the meal is ready, daddy will call you."
If one ignores the wound that the previous quarrel left on the girl's heart, this scene would be very heartwarming.
The girl returned to the room, threw her schoolbag on the bed, lay on the bed with a tired look, and stared at the ceiling with dull eyes. ωωw..net
She knew that her happy life now was just a mirror image.
It’s not that she doesn’t know that her parents sometimes quarrel, but after the quarrel, they still look affectionate. They will ask her gently what she wants to eat, take her out to play together, and accompany her to study.
They will praise: "My Hanhan is the best."
When her grades decline, she will be encouraged and told not to put too much pressure on her.
He would also jokingly say: "Hanhan, if mom and dad quarrel, who will you help?"
Hanhan always thought that happiness would last forever, until a few months ago, the dazzling divorce certificate in the drawer made her breathless.
She wanted to question the two adults, but she couldn't open her mouth. She was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to maintain the final warmth.
Hanhan buried her head in the pillow, and the air around her was gradually pressed dry.
The pressure of approaching the college entrance examination, the overwhelming number of test papers, the exams once a week, and the exams in January, coupled with the fact that her parents were divorced, made her feel like she couldn't breathe.
She really wanted to ease the relationship between her parents, cook, go on a family trip, have a candlelight dinner, come first in the exam, come last in the exam, etc. She tried everything, but no matter what she did, it seemed to be of no avail.
From now on, she will have no home!
They will also force her to make a choice. No matter what the situation is, it is not something she wants to see.
Hanhan knows that they love her and she loves them too. There is an unbroken blood relationship between them. Even when they are most desperate and helpless, there is still a tenderness in their hearts.
She also knew that the two of them had been trying their best to save her and give her a complete family, but their relationship broke down and in the end they had no choice but to wait until she finished the college entrance examination so as not to affect her future.
This feeling of powerlessness caused her great frustration, and she even gave up on herself. She felt very depressed, her hair fell out in large quantities, and she walked forward listening to the ticking of the alarm clock every night.
"If I never take the college entrance examination, will I be able to continue to deceive myself and others?"
She went to her grandma's grave, bought some flowers, brought her grandma's favorite food, and sat there for a long time.
"Grandma, Hanhan can't hold on anymore. I'm so desperate. No matter what I do, there seems to be no way to save it. I'm really a failure. I can't get into the university of my choice, and I don't have a family."
"Grandma, Hanhan misses you so much. I miss you and grandpa so much. I still want to sit on your knees and listen to you tell the story of the eldest sister and the second sister."
Thinking of her promise to a friend to help her keep the herbs online, Hanhan postponed drinking the medicine and went to Wangjianghu.
Thinking that she would never see such beautiful scenery again, Hanhan walked around and silently recorded everything in her mind.
She had always felt that she was afraid of death, but at this moment, she was very peaceful, walking on the wire on the cliff with a normal expression, looking at the cliff, feeling very calm.
"This peach blossom is for you."
"The peach blossoms will bloom better next year, so we can make peach blossom cakes."
"Little guy, let's go to school for me."
The girl in pink clothes was sitting among the blooming peach blossoms. When she saw the little girl provoking her, she jumped down lightly. At that moment, Hanhan seemed to have seen the fairy in the peach.
Although, this fairy is very cruel.
Rather than saying that it was Fengyi who saved her and gave her a hand at the moment when she collapsed in despair, it is better to say that it was her kindness that saved her.
She was worried about her friend's medicinal herbs, kept her promise, boarded the game, and accidentally entered a peach blossom garden.
"Although there are places in this world where light cannot reach, light will eventually penetrate. Although some people have not waited for the light, there are still many who have been illuminated."
Chapter completed!