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Tanabata


Celadon looked at the face that was a little distorted, and smiled coldly. Suddenly he said, "I am sleepy..." Mo was suddenly there, and Celadon looked at him tauntingly until he saw him. There was a trace of sorrow in my eyes, and there was a lot of cruel pleasure in my heart. Pushing away, celadon turned and went to sleep.

"Tonight is Tanabata..." Mo hoarse voice. "The Tanabata..." Celadon smiled, and the tears spread a little bit, moistening the long hair. In the darkness, she heard him sit up and heard the fire machine slamming and screaming again and again, hearing the sound of the burning tobacco, and hearing the light blue smoke circle rising little by little, turning away... heart, just It started to hurt again. Ten days, from the discovery of the derailment to ten days tonight, every day, celadon is like living in a boundless nightmare. From the morning, she began to wash her hands over and over again, washing hard, until the soap filled with pots of soap filled the clothes, until the pain burst into tears, until Xiaomo panicked and shouted Mom, until Mo Mo hugged her from behind her...

Celadon began to be obsessed with the game, and began to sit still in front of the computer all day long. She began to build towers. When countless carefully constructed towers were broken again and again, the kind of frustration, the kind of despair, biting like a worm, licking her, making her sleepless at night. Celadon feels that he is slowly sinking and suffocating...

"Forgive me again, okay?" Mo carefully repeated. "Forgive?" Celadon couldn't help but laugh, "The second time! How can I..."

In fact, she wants to say, I can forgive your previous kind, but can't stand your betrayal once and for all!

Sorrow, the infinite spread has spread, so tired... Celadon closed its eyes. Just drank a little wine, a little sleepy attacked, sleep, long time no sleep. The brains are chaotic, and all kinds of memories are crowded together in all directions... I like white bars very little, I like to be close to pity, but I don’t drink easily, as if I drank it, I loved it. Just now, just now, a bowl full of daughter red, seems to contain hidden temptations, only a few mouthfuls, celadon drank. Mo Zhang opened his mouth and wanted to stop it. Celadon turned his face in disdain and didn't look at him. Gu Zi poured another bowl. Suddenly, there is a desire for revenge, cruel and a bit evil.

"Mom..." Xiao Mo suddenly shouted, and snorted to sleep. A very awkward child, although he did not know what happened, suddenly became very obedient and obedient. At the beginning, I gave celadon everywhere. I started to stop robbing the computer with celadon. I stopped using celadon to wash his feet over and over again. I began to develop a learning plan and obey every day... "Little Mo..." Celadon Gently stroked his tender face, the V-shaped scar on his forehead, the more glare in the light. She clearly remembered that the madness broke the glass, and the six-year-old Xiao Mo was desperately in front of her... but he said to everyone every time that he was naughty and fell on the stone. . The heart began to tremble again, and Celadon quickly took over his thoughts, dare not think again, and did not want to think again. Close your eyes tightly, panic, stinging... but rushing like a tidal wave, over and over again...

Tanabata, a beautiful night, it is so painful...

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