Embrace the three views and dismantle them

With beautiful mountains and clear waters and elegant environment, the landscape paintings during the day turned into thick and colorful oil paintings under the rendering of night, the dark green mountains, the dark blue velvet silky sky, on which there are many bright and bright stars that cannot be seen in the city, by the table It is fresh fruit, and bugs can be heard chirping.

After all, it’s not weekends and holidays. There are very few tourists in this village, and there are only three or two kittens in the village. If they are scattered in various homestays, they will not be able to see each other.The quietness is also very good, there is no one chattering around, and you can put down your plans for the time being.Sitting on the rattan chair on the balcony, Buzhen watched the night in the west layer by layer.

As the saying goes, it's half a day's leisure to steal a floating life.

The large glass bottle of drinking water on the table was just taken out of the refrigerator, and when it touched the temperature outside, it was covered with a thin layer of mist.Poured a glass of water, shook the wicker chair, didn't think about anything, didn't think about anything, just being lazy was also very good.

Of course, Bu Yan didn't forget to report to his parents and elder brother that he was safe, so as to save them from worrying.

While sending a message, he smiled, saying that his parents and elder brother are busy with their own affairs, but he is just a bastard who wanders around everywhere.

There are some lights lit up around the stars, not many, warm yellow, they should be people from the village.

Hey, if it wasn't for the maintenance of the dimensional world, he could have gotten tired of being beside his mother, acting like a baby and talking to his mother in various ways.But it's too soon, too soon.

The phone vibrates slightly.

Bu Xi raised his brows, it was a message from the detective, and sure enough, after his nonsense, Zhang Qiran and Wan Yan started dating again, and the relationship was completely broken.After all the calculations, I passed the last high.If it is trendy, he can pat his ass and hide his achievements and fame.

The night was getting darker and heavier, and he got up and went back to the room.This is an old house, and the room still maintains the old features, the old canopy bed, the table with mottled paint, although there are TV series and telephones, it does not destroy the atmosphere of the whole room.Going to the bathroom and looking at myself in the mirror, well, I can finally get out of the category of hot pigs.

With all the sevens and eights disappearing on his face, Bu Hao smiled in the mirror, and he can drive to find Wan Yan tomorrow.

I hope that I will be full of European spirit, and I can get it done at once, so as to save myself from continuing to entangle.

Too lazy to turn on the TV, he took a shower and changed into pajamas, turned on the bedside lamp, leaned on the bed and flipped through the books in the room.The book has traces of being flipped through, but it has not lost its bones and makes people feel limp.

Six Chapters of a Floating Life.

It is also very suitable to read the story of Yun Niang in the old village and the old house.Turning to two people looking at the moon, suddenly there was a crash under the bridge, as if someone had fallen.Bu'an's eyelids couldn't hold up anymore and were crumbling.In the dream, there is no beautiful Yunniang, nor the graceful and beautiful Gusu gardens.

Only his real home.

It was empty, and he was alone.

Walking up and down, all he heard was his own footsteps.

On the evening of the second day, the sky was burning red, and the students at the school gate came and went, with relaxed expressions, mostly happy expressions.Also, now it belongs to the threat of getting rid of the heavy shadow of the college entrance examination, and there is no need to worry about work, no pressure of life, and unlimited possibilities and opportunities.

It is the most lively time.

Bu Zhen glanced at it, not envious at all.Because he is about to go to university to study! !He is still a vibrant flower with infinite possibilities!Yes, the word "er" should emphasize the accent!

Unlike middle schools, colleges and universities do not have a fixed end-of-school time, and there is no trend of students leaving school.Now the lights of the roadside shops are turned on for the first time, it is not too early, it is the time when the afternoon class ends early, dinner begins, and the evening self-study has not yet begun.

Usually at this time, the teachers of the school will also go home from get off work one after another.

Knowing the thoughts in his heart, Wan Yan avoided Zhao Anjiang as much as he could these two days, and declined as much as he could.Originally, he would go off work with Zhao Anjiang, but now he also leaves early, saving more ambiguity with the other party.But because he left in a hurry, the copywriting in his hand was casually held, and he didn't organize it properly.I can only talk about it when I get home, but Wan Yan pursed his lower lip.I don't know if Zhang Qiran will... also come here as usual.

Walking out of the school gate, he heard a student greet him as soon as he walked on the sidewalk.Wan Yan also turned his head politely, and just said a few words, the unorganized copywriting materials mischievously slipped out of his grasp, falling all over the floor with a clatter.

Oops, Wan Yan hastily squatted down to pick it up.These are all the materials for tomorrow's lecture. If he loses them, he will have to stay up all night to prepare again.

One after another, a sudden gust of wind blew several of them to the center of the zebra crossing.Wan Yan ran over in a hurry, holding the documents in one hand and the bag in the other, looking a little embarrassed, unable to pay attention to the surrounding movements.

"Teacher, teacher. Be careful, teacher."

"Teacher, let's get out of the way." I don't know whose voice it was, it made me split my legs in fright.

Wan Yan's reaction was a little slow, but when he turned around, he saw the panic on the other side's face, and his student yelled at him.

what happened?Wan Yan turned his head, and saw a truck rushing through the red light as if he was drunk, and hit him straight.

When a person encounters an emergency, except for some people who will burst out with adrenaline and stimulate their potential, they will generally be really stunned.

Wan Yan just stared blankly, losing any ability to respond, and even his mind was frightened and stopped thinking.

He watched the truck getting closer and closer in slow motion, and he could even see the driver's dazed expression as if he was drunk.

near...

really close...

A light thought drifted through his dull mind in a trance, could it be that he is going to die?

Just like that, was he killed?

But apart from this, he couldn't think of anything else, and he didn't think of running away at all. His limbs and body had long been stiff and independent, and he didn't listen to the brain's command at all.Well, now that the brain is terrified, it can't be counted on.

In the nick of time, he was bumped roughly by someone, and he was bumped directly into the area where he avoided the death god directly.

who is it?

He glanced subconsciously.But what he saw was the young man he hated in his heart.

How could it be him?

Is it Buchen? !Buzhen... actually saved him?

Wan Yan, who has never had a good impression of young people, was too shocked at this time. Maybe he could think of passers-by and students, but it was impossible for him to think of Buzheng.

And the pace is also very dangerous, dangerously rubbing against the truck, as if it was rubbed off?

It's just that Buxuan was too strong, and Wan Yan, who hit directly, staggered back and hit a solid wall with his forehead.The walls of the university are always thick and the materials are routinely used. Some schools also use angular stones to show the temperament and difference.

Fortunately or unfortunately, Wan Yan's school falls into this category.

So when he bumped his forehead, staring at him, the back of his head was bleeding, and his whole body was staggering and about to fall down.Before losing consciousness, what he saw was Zhang Qiran rushing over in a panic, and he also saw Bu Xi fell under a tree on one side as if he had been hit by the impact, his face pale.

He wanted to ask how Buxu was doing and if he was injured, but his brain was shaking non-stop, black stars appeared in his eyes, and he fell limp in Zhang Qiran's arms.

His hands were shaking, Zhang Qiran was frightened and nervous.

"Wan Yan, Wan Yan." Zhang Qiran wanted to take a sneak look at Wan Yan today, but he didn't expect to see his lover being hit against the wall. Fortunately, he rushed to catch Wan Yan.

"It's okay." Zhang Qiran first touched the person in his arms with trembling hands, raised his head and shouted at the surroundings, "Is there any doctor or medical student? Can you help me check his condition? I'll call 120 now."

"I'm a medical student." A man next to him came over, and he saw the whole process.Originally wanted to see how the rescuer was doing, but now that he was in a coma, he still came over according to the priority of the situation.

After careful inspection, the man said, "In fact, he just hit the back of his head. It may have been a little shock and he was frightened. It's okay. He may wake up after being unconscious for half a day."

Zhang Qiran seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, but he confirmed again, "Then should I wait for the ambulance now or can I send it there?"

He didn't know when the ambulance would arrive, and he couldn't wait for a minute now.

"His injury is not serious. It might be better for you to drive there yourself." The man checked again. .Of course, to be on the safe side, a professional diagnosis should be made.”

The man's technique is professional. "There should be a hospital nearby, try not to bump it. I can only do some superficial observations. If there is a concussion, I need to go to the hospital as soon as possible."

"Thank you." Without saying a word, Zhang Qiran quickly walked towards his car with Wan Yan in his arms.I didn't even notice that there were many people around on the other side.For him, Wan Yan is more important than anything else.

Zhao Anjiang was a little sleepy when he went out, but he saw Wan Yan's attitude towards him, and it fell into his heart.After so many years, he still couldn't get into Wan Yan's heart, which made him a little frustrated and sad.Youchu returned to the office and found that the desk opposite was empty, he could only smile wryly.What else could he do in this situation?After so many years, maybe he should give up?

But it was all these years that made it harder for him to let go.

Some mourned and left, wondering if he wanted to ask the netizens about studying abroad, how they were preparing, and if he could say a few more words, but the first thing he saw when he left the school was Wan Yan.

As soon as he left the school gate, he saw Wan Yan unconscious. He hurriedly prepared to start his car without asking what happened, and followed Zhang Qiran to the hospital.

Otherwise he won't be at ease.

When he was leaving, he turned his head back in a strange way, and he saw a lot of people surrounding him not far away. Through the gaps between the people, he vaguely caught a glimpse of a young man leaning against a tree, even though it was far away, even if it was blurred However, Zhao Anjiang noticed that the young man showed a half-smile and half-cry expression towards the direction where Zhang Qiran was leaving.

Neither happy nor sad.

Can't see clearly, can't see through.

He stopped for a while and left in a hurry, how could Zhao Anjiang care about other things now, Wan Yan's safety came first.The others... at least the young man is awake and seems to be fine.

It's just that the young man's expression fell blankly on his heart.