When I went to the cemetery to see my grandma, the sky unexpectedly started to snow, and the snow was mixed with rain. The raindrops hit the umbrella cover, slid down the edge of the umbrella and got into the cuffs, stirring up a stream of blood.

My heart felt so cold that I couldn't help but shudder.

It is shockingly desolate and desolate. It has been almost six years. It has only been taken care of by the staff, which is somewhat unsatisfactory. The branches of the surrounding trees are all bare. The wind is raging without any hindrance, passing through the white or blue trees.

The tombstones, surrounded by withered yellow grass, were swaying in the wind like a stooped old man in the rain, struggling, panting, and decadent, adding a bit of desolation to the entire cemetery.

My heart felt a little tight, as if someone had beaten me hard several times. Looking at the smiling grandma in the photo, I couldn't help but smile bitterly: It would be great if she could smile like this before she died.

My nose was a little sore, but my eyes were extremely dry. The white sheets in front of my eyes were covered with scarlet blood. In my ears were noises, cries, collisions, footsteps... Grandma's voice was still clear in the chaos.

"Every day, every day..."

My knees couldn't help but bend down, the umbrella fell, as if I suddenly lost my voice. I tried hard to say three words to the person in the photo but couldn't. Tears still came out. I wiped them away in panic, trying to wipe them away.

It was wiped dry, but it was mixed with more and more rainwater.

It's always good to vent your emotions, and I feel calmer than ever before.

After placing the flowers, I beat my unconscious legs and feet. When I stood up to leave, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a black shadow flashing behind me. I hurriedly grabbed my bag and turned around to leave. It was a bit creepy on such a gloomy day and the fact that it was a cemetery.

Fortunately, no one followed her, which made her feel relieved.

After she walked away, a man walked out from behind the tree, holding a black umbrella and standing there blankly. After watching her leave, he walked numbly to the tomb, bent down and put down a bouquet of the same flowers.

His eyes suddenly fell on the key pendant of an embarrassing doll buried in the withered grass in front of the monument. He picked it up with trembling fingers and held it tightly in his hand, as if he was afraid that it would fly away.

The black umbrella covered the back half of her body, and the collar was so tight that most of her face was covered, making her face unclear...

Hearing a burst of hurried footsteps, the people at the tomb left in a hurry. Lan Ke, who went back and forth, seemed to be looking for something. When he arrived in front of the tomb, he suddenly discovered the extra bunch of flowers. He paused, became a little messy for a moment, and quickly raised his head.

Searching the woods behind the wind, there was not a single figure. Lan Ke couldn't help but shiver and left in a hurry. Then the entire cemetery was immersed in deathly silence...

It wasn't until I got in the car that I felt relieved. Someone probably happened to be visiting me, but I was just curious that someone would come to see my grandma. She probably has no relatives in China. Could it be her students? They just happened to come to express their condolences to her?

I found that the little Juan Wa on the key chain was missing. I remembered that I had snatched it from Ning Tian. I wanted to go back and look for it, but then I thought of the gloomy cemetery and gave up the idea.

The distant wilderness, the towering mountains, the occasional fireworks, maybe the perfect scene and the imperfect reality alternate back and forth, confusing my thoughts, and everything is blurred.

Lan Ke remembered that she and Ning Tian were almost incompatible throughout their childhood. When did they ease up? It seems that after he was beaten, he heard his grandma sigh and said that she had led the good Ning Tian into the wild.

I came home a little late after school that day because I was on duty. I remembered my grandma nagging that Ning Tian would be coming back from England in the next few days. I really can’t imagine how their overseas students go to class. There are so many holidays in a year! She was cursing as she walked.

, was suddenly stopped by two black figures jumping out from the corner.

It was very exaggerated that everyone also had two ugly dragon tattoos on their arms. They looked like boys of 18 or 19 years old, but the ruffian's rogue spirit was clearly evident. Lan Ke secretly exclaimed that something was wrong.

These two people are most likely the two gangsters in this area who are famous for "cutting paths". They often rob the pockets of passing students and take away the meager pocket money by force.

His hands and feet were a little weak, so he just stepped back. He was forced into a corner with no way out. Lan Ke grabbed his schoolbag and prepared to rush over.

"You can't run away," his voice was sinister, and he was pulled by the sleeve by the blue-haired one halfway through.

"Take out the money!" He pinched her chin so hard that it hurt.

Lan Ke almost said: No money, no life! But her jaw was fixed, her mouth couldn't open, and her voice couldn't come out. She was just so scared that she struggled desperately to no avail. Tears were about to fall out of her eyes.

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Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and they caught a glimpse of a person coming in this direction. The two people were immediately dumbfounded.

He was holding the strap with one hand, and the sound of his footsteps was particularly clear. His tall and thin figure was tall and tall, and he could imagine that he might also exude a clean aura. He gradually crossed from dark to light, until he saw the boy's features clearly, Lan

Kecai said dumbly, "Ning Tian", as if he couldn't believe it. He hadn't seen him for a year and there were some changes. Due to the cover of the trees, he didn't see himself being captured behind the trees. His mouth was blocked and he could only say "Ouch"

"Woo" sound.

Lan Ke tried her best to kick the knee of the person next to her, but the man couldn't help but let go and rubbed it. Lan Ke rushed out of the shade of the tree, her throat was dry and her voice was shaking, and she shouted, "Ning Tian, ​​help!"

The moment he turned around and saw her, Lan Ke burst into tears and ran towards him. Before Ning Tian could figure out the situation, Lan Ke grabbed her hand, "Those two people..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ning Tian saw the two people carrying the guy.

It was said that Ning Tian had practiced, but Lan Ke learned from that day that there was only one thing missing among Ning Tian's talents: he didn't know how to fight. He didn't have any actual combat experience. Maybe he could fight fairly in the arena.

, but with his current small body, he is no match for this gangster style of play.

Fairy Zixia once said that the person I love is an unparalleled hero, and one day he will come riding on colorful auspicious clouds to marry me. I guessed the beginning, but not the ending.

Although she was saved in the end, her "unparalleled hero" ended up in the hospital.

Lan Ke hugged Ning Tian, ​​who was covered in bandages, in the ward and cried without any image, "Cousin!".

Ning Tian moved like a corpse, "You'd better stop calling me 'cousin', the price is too high."

Lan Ke looked intently at Ning Tian, ​​whose two black and white eyes were still moving on his bandaged face, and suddenly felt relieved, and said something particularly hurtful, "Ah, so you're not dead yet?"

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Not only did he take advantage of his words, he reached out to look at the bandages on his face, "I don't know if it ruined his face. Tsk, tsk, it's such a pity to ruin such a handsome face. The fat girl next door wants to

I cried so much"

Ning Tian rolled his eyes at her angrily, grinned and moved his aching body. Lan Ke followed the blood stains and wanted to look at the injuries, but accidentally touched the sheets under his buttocks.

She almost screamed out loud, "Lan Ke, you little pervert, if you touch me again, I will kill you!"

This sentence amused the young nurse beside the bed, and she laughed, "Oh, your cousin's butt is hurt a lot."

"Oh? Why are you reacting so strongly?" Lan Ke approached and asked with a smile.

Ning Tian was obviously angry and turned his head to the side, "I can't communicate with you."

The originally neat coat was unbuttoned, and there were blood stains on the shirt underneath. Lan Ke avoided his wounds, so he turned over his quilt unscrupulously.

"Ah! Stop!" The person in bed was a little nervous from her torment.

Only then did he realize that he had touched the hot body. Lan Ke quickly retracted his hand, suddenly thinking that he was already a "Tingting" boy, his face immediately burned as hot as a fire, and he hurriedly covered up the embarrassment between the two of them.

, "How should I tell my grandparents?" Lan Ke really didn't dare to say that it was because she, Ning Tian, ​​the treasure of the family, was injured in a fight.

"Oh, let's just say that I was robbed on the way, and you happened to be passing by. You don't have much money anyway, and it's impossible to rob sex or wealth. They will definitely believe it," Ning Tian said, shaking his covered head.

"Oh, I will kill you now. I believe God will forgive me." Lan Ke gritted his teeth viciously and rushed to the bed to threaten him.

"It's none of God's business. God will definitely forgive everyone because that's his profession," Ning Tian said lazily without fear of threats.

Seeing him lying face down, Lan Ke couldn't help but worry, "Is your back injured too? Let me take a look."

Ning Tian was too lazy to pay attention to her and just covered his head with the quilt, "No way, don't make excuses to take advantage of me."

Lan Ke really wanted to pounce on him and give him a slap. She lifted up the quilt and saw his slightly bowed back. The two shoulder blades on his back were just right, like butterfly wings, and he was smiling happily under the bandage.

Lan Ke's eyes seemed to be melted transparently. He rubbed them gently with his hands and dispersed, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a warm arc.

In fact, think about the fact that they have been quarreling over the past few years, but Ning Tiantian didn't bring back so many gifts from abroad, and even used excuses to ask grandma or aunt to give them to him. Before, he was laughing at himself for coming back so late to please a boy who didn't like him.

At the same time, he didn't forget to pick her up and take her home, and then they lied to her grandparents together.
Chapter completed!