Master Zhili is too difficult to understand

The air is filled with all kinds of smells, bitter, sweet, light, strong, love, hate...

Are these all emitted by humans?What kind of breath would that ordinary and boring person have?

Cobra lifted his collar and turned his head to smell it, but he didn't smell anything. Probably this was his own breath, and there was nothing.

I don't even know what to do tomorrow, let alone the future, anyway, it's just an endless repetition of yesterday.

Cobb sat on the bench flipping through the comic book, full of sarcasm for the hero who is passionate and determined to realize his dream. People with the aura of the protagonist are really different. Anyway, no matter how powerful their opponent is, they will not be killed. , and are always helped by strangers, and there is a group of friends who would rather die than the hero, isn't it natural that dreams will come true?

Cobb raised his head and raised the book to block the light. He had almost finished reading the comic book, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing why he still likes to read it?After all, no matter how brave people are, they are yearning for what they don't have.

To be invincible and strong like the protagonist, to have unshakable friendship, and never-changing love, these... are impossible in reality.Cobb moved the book down slightly, the sun shone into his dim pupils, he opened his eyes stubbornly, a shadow was getting closer and closer, snatching away all the light, Cobb kept his head up Look at people passing behind.His heart was beating irregularly because of that person's face. It turned out that there are such beautiful humans in reality. He couldn't help but take a second look. What, it turned out to be a man, why did he look so misleading.

After the boy passed by, the light came back, and Cobb put the book on his face, and the smell of paper rushed into his nostrils.

The bell rang for the end of the lunch break. Cobb picked up the comic book and stood up feebly. He looked at the book in his hand and threw it into the trash can next to him.The more addicted you are, the more tasteless and bitter the moment you return to reality, it is better to stay in reality pretending to be stupid.He walked towards the teaching building, and the students around him ran past him, they were all the same age, why couldn't he be like them?The girls behind were pushing and jostling, talking in a low voice: "The one in front is Zhili."

"It seems to be true. It's rare to see him come to school."

"I heard that he is a strange person, but I only look at his face! His face is so likable."

The tone of the boy next to him was full of contempt and threat: "Don't get close to him, let me tell you, he is scary, not only him, but his family is all..." The boy lowered his voice to the lowest level: "Monster."

Their conversation aroused Cobb's little curiosity. He looked at the person in question. It turned out to be the boy, and his name was Zhili.Suddenly, Zhili stopped, because he heard the conversation just now?The people behind Cobb didn't dare to move anymore, and Cobb who was in the middle walked forward calmly, it was none of his business anyway.

When he walked to Zhili, Zhili turned his head, and Cobb also turned his head.

Their eyes didn't meet. Cobb just wanted to confirm whether the face that caused him visual confusion before was real or not, while Zhili just stared at the scorching sun of the city and frowned.

Cobb quickly crossed the branch and walked into the teaching building. The dark corridor was leading to a boring life.

He walked into the classroom, sat in his own seat, opened the textbook, the teacher came in, stood up, saluted, and sat down again, followed by the sound of chalk across the blackboard.

Monster, Cobb rested his chin on his hand, it was probably the most beautiful monster he had ever seen.

However, you must not have anything to do with Zhili, he is too dangerous and will ruin your peaceful life.Cobb felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous, how could he have anything to do with Zhili, he could clearly see it, because that face already had the aura of the protagonist of a girl manga.It is impossible for me and him to have an intersection for the rest of my life.

Indeed, the dull and slightly painful life continued, seemingly without end.

The person people hate the most is probably themselves, because the person who sees their insignificance, humbleness, ugliness, and dark side most clearly is themselves.The sound of the parents quarreling can't be heard after being heard in the ears. Since we can't live together, what is the reason for being together in the first place?Cobb wanted to go home but didn't want to go home, so he could only wander outside.He stood on the bus platform on the right side of the road and looked at the person sitting on the opposite bus platform, and it turned out to be Zhili.Cobb has seen Zhili there several times, what he is doing sitting there, what he is thinking, it is impossible to guess.

He was always alone, the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, neither warm nor cold, rather than pretending to be cool, it would be better to say that he was just in a daze, what a weird person.Why should I care about him? Sure enough, it is because of the face that can even blur the gender. It seems that it is reasonable for men and women to like him. It is not only the face, but also the things that exude from him. With a deadly attraction.Cobb turned and left. To him, Zhili was nothing more than an observation object of a boring life, nothing more.

Finally one day, his parents put a thin piece of paper in front of Cobb, and Cobb could only see the word 'divorce' in the most prominent black font on the paper, anger and pain covered him, he wanted to To tear up this paper, he wants to tear up the world, he wants to tear up the happy family life before, he wants to tear himself up.He escaped, and couldn't help but want to go to that bus station. If Zhili was there, he would tear Zhili apart, because everything about him was so beautiful, and he hated beautiful things.

Where is he.His eyes were drawn to the young man on the seat of the bus platform, his white clothes were like his whole body, his moving face was fresh and visible but vague and illusory. This beautiful young man did not take any bus, but just sat indifferently. There, it seems that it has nothing to do with the world.It's been a while since I saw him, and Cobb knew from the moment he saw Zhili that Zhili was the only one he didn't want to tear apart.He wants to get redemption from Zhili, he wants to get rid of this repeated painful life, his loneliness and loneliness need someone to dilute him.

If it is impossible for two people to meet each other in a natural state, Cobb decided to make it artificially.As long as I don't say it out loud, this is just a chance encounter, an arrangement of fate.No one will know about this cunning approach, it doesn't matter, I am not a good person anyway.

So, Cobb traded a popsicle worth one yuan and fifty cents in exchange for Zhili's boyfriend.

He didn't even ask Zhili why he simply agreed.