Yi Xing

"What's wrong?" Fu Fu asked.

"Zou Yi'an is dead. He took hallucinogenic poison, then fell from a building and died."

The light of the street lamp was reflected in the dark lake water, and the winter night wind tore apart the circles of light again.

I can still hear the bells ringing in the temple in the distance, and many people are looking forward to the beauty of the new year.

Zou Yi'an's death should be a very good thing for me. I don't have to worry about what he will do to me anymore, and I don't have to worry about Uncle Hong being affected by investigating him.

I used to look forward to him leaving this world.

I hate him, hate him to the bone.

But the news of death made me feel very heavy again.

He is indeed a bad man, but he is also a man abandoned by fate.I don't think I sympathize with him now. He once stabbed my heart with a knife. He almost shattered my mind. He killed the police uncle. I'm not a Bodhisattva, so I can't sympathize with this man, but his death still leaves me breathless.

People like Zou Yi'an can't feel the kindness of the world at all. Drugs are the only thing that can make him happy, so he also died because of drugs.

I suddenly remembered what the old abbot said, "Cause and effect are connected to the third generation, and misfortune and good fortune come from themselves." Using this sentence to describe Zou Yi'an's fate is really accurate and makes people laugh.

But what about Dad?

He has never done bad things, has always had good intentions, and has always burned himself for the land he loves. Why can't he live?

Fu Yixing touched my hand, "Do you want to hug me?"

I smiled, "Hold one."

We have often had this kind of hug recently, and it seems to have started from that late summer and early autumn night.

I like the temperature on his body very much, and I also like the smell on his body.

It's the smell of laundry detergent or the sun.

I sniffed the scent of Fu Fu's neck carefully, and felt like a puppy.

He patted me on the back and said, "This is really the end."

I withdrew from his arms and breathed into my palm, "I want to drink hot chocolate."

Fu Yixing also smiled, and put the school uniform hat behind me on top of my head, "Let's go."

In McDonald's, I held a paper cup and said to Fu Fu: "I don't believe in Buddhism very much, and I don't believe in karma. Although Zou Yi'an is regarded as evil and evil is rewarded, but the police uncle did not die well. I think I have to change my world view. Fate does not necessarily distribute the good and the bad and the good and the evil fairly."

"That day you asked me if fate was fair. I kept thinking about it. It is a very subjective judgment for a person to judge whether the rules are fair. For example, I may have a lot of advantages. The setbacks I experienced are compared with my own. The advantages are simply not worth mentioning. People who are loved like this will feel that the rules are fair because they are beneficial to themselves. More people will have a victim feeling, and feel that the rules are unfair when they encounter a little setback. You know what I mean, no one can make a completely objective judgment on their own destiny. But I believe that for all human beings, fairness must exist. Without order, unreasonable rules cannot be ruled for a long time. Use it. You might as well think of it this way, maybe fate is not a plane. For example, if you look at me, you may feel that I have no shortcomings, but I was not born like this all my life. My mother has been in poor health since she gave birth to me. That's why my dad always told me to be sensible, don't let my mother worry about it, my mother has suffered a lot, so what I'm given by fate may be in exchange for my mother's pain..."

Fu Yixing's mother is a very gentle person, I never thought that she also suffered from illness.

"Don't worry, she is in good health now." Fu Fu smiled, "So, maybe your parents, and Police Officer Li, their fate is unfortunate, but that kind of misfortune may not last until now. In your body, I think you will be consummated in the future, so you should live a good life, and don't think that you will bring disasters to the people around you, no one has such great ability."

I smiled and said, "You really know how to comfort people."

"So do you feel better now?"

I responded and took a sip of hot cocoa, the slightly hot liquid was sweet all the way from my mouth to my stomach.

In the New Year's McDonald's, they didn't hesitate to put sugar in the chocolate.

Tang Cheng secretly flew back to China on the first day of the new year.

He originally said that he would not return to China during this Christmas holiday, so his sudden appearance at the door really gave me a huge surprise.

"Keke, you are so tall. I see you from a different perspective." He said that when he saw me for the first time.

"Thanks to your milk." I replied with a smile.

Tang Cheng sighed, "Why is it useless for me to drink milk? Last year, no, the year before last, when I first met you, we were obviously about the same height."

When I saw Tang Cheng that summer vacation, my line of sight was basically at the same level as his eyes. Later, I was a little taller than him, and now I can see the hair on the top of his head.

Tang Cheng brought me a lot of presents. I didn't have time to wear the clothes my aunt brought back before, and Tang Cheng came back with a big box on his back.

"I thought you were growing taller. My mother told me to buy one size up. Now I think I have to buy two sizes up. But they are all trendy and sports brands. If you wear loose clothes, you should be able to wear them." Tang Cheng gestured at me with the clothes.

He forced me to try on all the clothes, and finally took out a sweater, "Help me give it to brother Xing, didn't my dad ask me to bring him a gift before."

"Didn't aunt already bring it?"

"Hey, can it be the same?"

I put the clothes and the bag next to the schoolbag, "You might as well give it to him yourself."

Tang Cheng kicked off his slippers, and threw himself on the bed full of clothes, "I didn't see him."

"Are you afraid of being shaken?"

"Not at all."

He put his head on his hands and asked, "How are you doing?"

I felt a little baffled, "It's okay, get up to study, eat when you're hungry, and go to bed after finishing your homework."

He suddenly laughed, and I actually saw a look of gloating.

Tang Cheng didn't say why, but just asked me: "Are you about the same height as him now?"

"No, he should be growing too."

"Hey... all of you, why are you so tall?"

Later, Tang Cheng and I went to the mall to put a dollar into the machine to measure our height. I was very satisfied with my height of 1.8 meters 1.8, so Fu Fu must be [-] meters [-] or higher.

There was a seat adjustment in the class before the winter vacation. I sat in the last row, and Gu Yang also sat in the second-to-last row. Facts have proved that the boys sitting in the third-to-last row still have room to grow.

Fu Yixing once again used the privilege of being a good student and asked to sit at the same table with me. I imitated his waywardness and wanted Gu Yanghe to sit at our front table.

Boss Xie agreed, but the premise is that we have to form a good learning atmosphere.

When I walked out of the office, I asked Fu Yixing: "Fu Fu, did you also ask for the dormitory?"

"It's not what I asked for. There are not many people staying in the accommodation, and the school has a few vacant rooms."

Well, it's a reasonable use of resources.

I felt that Fu Yixing was the treasure of all the teachers in the school. The reason for this may not be entirely because of his good grades, but also some self-blaming factors. After all, the school did not handle Chen Kai's affairs very well.

Originally, I was worried that if Yuan Yuan and Gu Yang were at the same table, they would have a lot of trouble, but I didn't expect them to get along quite harmoniously, probably because of the heavy academic pressure, they didn't have much energy to fight each other, or it might be because of Fu Yixing sit right behind them.