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rainstorm, summer solstice

When will An Xiaomu's summer solstice arrive?I'm afraid that no one can answer this question. Who knows that there are weird things hidden in her little head, and maybe a shocking idea pops up all at once. An Xiaomu in the rainstorm can be regarded as quiet for a while. If If it's not raining, An Xiaomu doesn't know where to go. Maybe she will step on the puddles on the ground on a clear day, and then leave her footprints on the mother earth indifferently. Who knows? !

The rain soaked An Xiaomu's clothes, and An Xiaomu's 'ah sneeze' woke him up.Seeing her mother, her father hadn't come back yet, so An Xiaomu got up hungry and went to wash rice and cook as usual.

When the rice was cooked, An Xiaomu lost his appetite looking at the pot of white and tender rice.She set the rice cooker to keep warm, wrote a note and put it on the dining table.Then he yawned, went to fetch almost a bucket of water, and walked from the first floor to the second floor. After washing, An Xiaomu soaked his feet in the water and leaned against the wall in a drowsy state. fell asleep.

When he woke up, the water was already freezing cold, and the chill hit An Xiaomu's bones.

An Xiaomu rubbed her eyes, wondering if she disappeared, would the world be peaceful?

Will she disappear for no reason on that day, living and living?No one can tell.

An Xiaomu dragged his exhausted body back to the room. The head of the bed was already wet. An Xiaomu took off his coat, but felt the chill in his bones, and immediately climbed into the bed, wrapping his whole body in the blanket, afraid that, Accidentally, it really disappeared.

There is a notebook sitting on the desk like a god, surrounded by those sketch papers, some are white, some have been drawn on, some are full of complicated formulas, and even more Halfway through the painting, the author's picture was crumpled into a ball, and the whole room was in a mess. It really didn't look like a girl's room. Paintbrushes were thrown everywhere. The books read by the so-called sages were all An Xiaomu's graffiti, which was outrageous. Every book has a sentence written by An Xiaomu, to be precise, it is a poem - the boy from Nan'an is a dream, and he is in the dream and outside the dream.Wherever he dreams, he goes where there is a dream.

If one day An Xiaomu disappears, don't worry, that poem is the reason for An Xiaomu's disappearance.

The rain is falling, patter, patter, no, there are such annoying voices everywhere, it seems to be thinking but it is more aggressive.

An Xiaomu's survival rule is - to make money with her own hands, to walk with her own legs, to endure with her own heart, and to live with her own mouth.

From ancient times to the present, An's family has always been patriarchal. When she was born, everyone's reaction was—oh, she was born.

Thus, a rainstorm unfolded in An Xiaomu's heart, and it lasted for 14 years.Have you lived for so long, was it in vain?Mother's sticks and beatings, father's sarcastic remarks, grandma's sarcasm, and grandpa's constant complaints.Fortunately, her grandmother had no objection to her birth, and that was enough.

Although An Xiaomu doesn't know how much heart she has to bear these things, she still has to live, because she has to protect those who are sick and sympathetic, and she is not uncommonly treated by others. She thinks that her own life is not good for others anyway. Meaning, why not let her open the way for others, so that her dreams can become great.

The childhood dream of being king will come true soon.

Summer solstice, summer solstice, summer solstice, An Xiaomu's summer solstice is back.

Hello Tomorrow.