In the outer suburbs of Helena, Montana, USA, a new tombstone was installed here.
This is a cemetery. You can walk 3.7 kilometers up the mountain road to Fontaine College, but this place has been contracted by the college, and all the students buried there are sacrificed students.
Every time a new person is buried here, there used to be a large number of small groups of people bowing their heads here to mourn, but now, there are only six old immortal guys and five young people standing here, staring at the flower-like flowers on the tombstone.
The photos and the bright red national flag are inevitably a bit sad.
"Leave is perhaps the best way, but not put still can't let go." Philip poked O'Laborley, "'Leave is probably the best way, but if you can't let it go, you still can't let it go'... You know what that little guy said on the tombstone.
What do you mean?"
"He's your student, you ask me?" Orabouly stopped crying and started working with this kind of guy. Even if he is a seasoned actor, if he has to perform a crying scene, he will definitely laugh when he sees Philip.
Field.
"Where is Li Ze?" Wright asked.
"Why do you want to find him?" Tang Hao and Loeb exchanged glances, "To be grateful to others and then marry your daughter to him?"
"Go away, don't say such things in the cemetery." Wright was a little upset. He glanced at Claudia squatting in front of the tombstone and seemed to have made up his mind.
Gore hugged Wright and smoked the cigar in his hand: "This man just likes to be lively. No one likes to be lonely. If you die and are buried alone in the cemetery, you will be lonely. Lu Lu is a child who likes lively. We
These old guys are playing around, maybe she will be happy."
"How did you get out?" Wright asked.
"The report has explained everything, Uncle Wright. As for what happened to the original sin, no one knows. Everyone seems to have lost that part of their memory." Silver stood up straight, but his eyes were red.
"You know I don't like reading text. I'd rather you make it an animated effect and show it to me." Wright said.
"Come on, don't you feel guilty for bothering the students in the News Department? You might as well think about it quickly, how to get your niece to the college, or skip a grade. Our college accepts all outstanding students." Tang Hao hugged the other side.
"Fart, you just want the school director to enter the college and become a student. You teachers want to exploit the family behind the school director." Wright turned into a mad dog and bit Tang Hao's forearm, "I will not let your conspiracy succeed.
, I swear to protect my daughter to the death."
Tang Hao posed, and it turned out to be the action of Iori Yagami in The King of Fighters: "You forced me to do this. Look, I will take you down now, tie you into a meat dumpling, and put you in front of Claudia, forcing her to sign up for admission.
Agreement."
Gore rolled his eyes and looked at the sky, then walked to Claudia: "Get used to it, this is the love-hate relationship between your father and Madman Tang."
"That's just him." Claudia didn't take it seriously, "Where's Li Ze?"
She looked at Rui En and Jian Huachen behind her, and Rui En smiled: "Suzhou."
Li Ze picked up the bowl and drank the noodle soup, as if he suddenly returned to the first bowl of Soviet-style noodle soup that his mother brought him to travel here. He was sitting on this side, and she was sitting on the other side, but now she became Mary.
The same girl who drank all the noodle soup with him.
"Where should we go first?" Mary asked, studying the map on the table.
Li Ze gently touched Mary's head.
Everyone in the restaurant is looking at the two of them, one with black hair and the other with blond hair. Even though there is a dining girl dyed gold and gray-blue at the next table, she is still not as dazzling as Mary. This is a real princess, with a noble look in every move.
The temperament of the young woman holding an LV bag and dressed in exquisite clothes is much inferior. But her personality has changed. Mary seems to have returned to the days when she was with her mother before the French Revolution began. She is naughty, cute, innocent and romantic, and unique.
Visual difference satisfies the contrast psychology of most people.
But he didn't think much, he just moved his eyes outside, where a shambling old man was picking up plastic bottles in the trash can.
The sack on her back was filled with bottles, cans and waste cardboard. It was hard to imagine that the curved bag had to bear such a heavy weight. It was obvious that her life was full of suffering, and she was still wearing a dirty cotton coat on a hot day.
She is really different from the exquisitely dressed old man and lady passing by. Perhaps this is her remaining belongings. She is worrying about today's meal and today's harvest. Her face is covered with spiderweb-like frowns.
, but she was smiling... She found 7 bottles in this trash can.
"Lady boss, let me have a bowl of noodle soup, add two portions of meat, and take it away." Li Ze walked to the cash register.
"What are you going to do?" Mary followed. She was really a lively cat, full of curiosity about everything.
"Mary, what kind of person do you think he is who cares about other people's life and death despite his own poor life?" Li Ze asked in a low voice.
Mary held Li Ze's hand, like a couple showing off: "If this person feels that the world is so dark, doesn't it mean that person is a ray of light in the darkness? Miss Huangfu Qingyue once told me when she was in New York
I once said, "Although the world is in tatters, there are always people mending it." This person is not living a satisfactory life, but he still cares about others. He is the light in the darkness, and he is also mending the world.
, stitch your own happiness with your own hard work."
"Is that so?" Li Ze felt much better after hearing this, "If it were that guy Chamille, he would definitely say that I am a good person who does a lot of shit."
"What does 'misusing a good person' mean?" Mary asked.
Li Ze walked toward the old man with a smile, holding a packing box in one hand and holding Mary in the other.
After that, they passed the overpass... There were women carrying baby patches on their backs, and there were also fathers of sick children kneeling on the ground begging.
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They walked through the community... There was an old lady with limited mobility sitting in a wheelchair basking in the sun with her golden retriever dog, and there were disabled people who walked awkwardly but were wearing suits and carrying schoolbags and holding documents in their hands.
They passed the construction site... There were scenes of children doing homework and two parents packing lunch boxes for migrant workers. There were scenes of people with dusty faces but eating hot meals and drinking wine with workers and smiling brightly.
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They passed the university... There were uneasy graduates who were about to enter the social work with their luggage and full of hesitation, and there were also proud current students who were full of expectations and brought their luggage to go home for a meal.
Li Ze took Mary to Suzhou Paradise, where they played from 9 a.m. to 3 p.m.... This was once a place a girl wanted to come to.
Li Ze took Mary to Tongli Ancient Town, and the smell of home-cooked rice lingered on the tip of her nose... This is also a place a certain girl wants to come to.
Li Ze took Mary to Wugufengdeng, except that they were both people who kept taking pictures and lingering... This was probably a place a certain girl wanted to come to.
I never experienced it before, but now I experience the future.
Finally, they came to Wenshan Temple, a nunnery in Suzhou City.
When Li Ze gently touched the wall full of history, the bhikshuni in the temple popped out from nowhere and looked at him warily: "Donor, what can I do for you?"
Li Ze nodded and apologized, took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to the bhikshuni: "I'm sorry, master, I have a friend who left something here, but the friend passed away, and she appointed me to inherit it personally. I'm here to get that treasure."
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"You may have to ask the abbot about this." The bhikshuni relaxed her vigilance.
"I'm sorry." Li Ze said softly.
Li Ze pulled Mary into a guest room, and the abbot came in carrying a black box: "This is what your friend left behind. In 2007, I didn't expect that she passed away for some reason, Amitabha." Li Ze looked at the box and scanned the dusty lid with his fingers. The pattern on it was that of a flash in the pan. Of course he couldn't tell what this kind of wood carving was, but it said the words "It's just a flash in the pan." Opening the box, he
I always thought that people like Susan would either enlarge gold ingots or place various scary objects, but I didn't expect that she put a diary inside.
He opened the diary and found that it was not all text, but also contained dozens of photos.
There are those who are smiling among the old men and women, there are those who are accompanying the bride and smiling in the wedding hall, there are those who are wearing nurse uniforms holding newborn babies and smiling, there are those who are holding men and women standing in front of the elephants and smiling...
She lay on the old buffalo and basked in the sun with a smile. She sat on her seat and listened to the music teacher singing with a smile. She rode a bicycle and let go of her hands with a smile. She bought the old man's roasted sweet potatoes on the street and ate them with a smile.<
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There is no photo without a smiling face.
It turns out she is that kind of person.
"In 1949, when the Second World War ended, the victors cheered for joy, but I preferred to stand behind the people and watch them cry with joy."
"In 1999, I stood on the ruins of Yugoslavia and looked vaguely. There were crying children everywhere. They clearly had a bright future, but they were injured and died because of disputes over their rights."
"In the 2000 Sydney Olympics, hard work and struggle were their dreams and aspirations. I watched them sweating on the sports field and crying on the podium. People...it turned out to be so
A creature that is easily satisfied."
"In 2003, what are rights? What about interests? Is war a choice? Or a necessity? What is wrong with Iraq? Or is my existence wrong?"
"On September 13, 2007, I forgot all the tragedies. All I saw were miracles, but there were always more tragedies than miracles. Should I choose tragedy or miracle? But I am still looking forward to tomorrow and facing everything with a smile." p>