"The following is the news from the meteorological observatory. This year's No. 1 typhoon 'Hyacinth' is already approaching our city. Xin Mao reminds all friends who are still at work to pay attention to safety and go out less. If you really need to go out during a typhoon, remember to be prepared Be prepared to be windproof and rainproof, try to choose a raincoat, and use less umbrellas. Work is important and life is even more important"
"Let's take a look at a report about life. At around 12 o'clock last night, a car accident occurred at the intersection of Feng 3rd Road and Fifth Avenue. A woman died on the spot. According to the driver's oral statement and roadside surveillance video, the woman was killed at the time. His mental state was somewhat unstable, he rushed into the road and died on the spot after colliding with a car Experts said that the deceased was suspected of suffering from mental illness."
"Just now, there was a shocking scene on Fengsan Road Pedestrian Street. A 3-year-old child fell from the third-floor balcony. Fortunately, he was caught by well-prepared people when he landed. Now let's connect Reporters on the front lines"
After breakfast, I habitually waited for the three crisp sounds.
Open the door and let the increasingly dense wind and rain blow in.
In the small shop, the calm remains, as if a slightly deviated string has been straightened, and everything returns to normal.
In the dark sky, the typhoon that has been brewing for a long time finally revealed its majesty. It was obviously still daytime, but the street lights in front of the shop were already on, and the soft lights dispersed the howling wind and rain around them. On the originally bustling streets, no one could be seen at this moment.
Schools have been suspended, work has been on holiday, and even roadside shops have closed early.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the dark and stormy night, stay at home and have a good sleep. The human side of this street seemed to be completely quiet at this moment.
Quietness, sometimes is not just quietness, but simply a feeling.
The feeling of tranquility.
??Lazily, listening to the wind and rain, very regular.
Watching the lights flashing, listening to the wind and rain.
Holding an umbrella, Xiaowu stepped out of the store. The noisy wind and rain around her seemed to be wiped out when it approached her. The sky blue umbrella covered her with a rain-free space in the gloomy environment.
She closed the door gently and looked at the time when it was about to close. It was time for school to end
Xiao Wu slowly stepped out of the street where the fragrance of flowers had dispersed. Behind her, the door was only slightly closed but not closed. Through the crack in the door, a glimmer of light flowed, traveling far in the wind and rain.
Today is Monday, Xiaowu has not seen her for a week.
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When Xiaowu returned to this street again, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
The beige dress is still as clean as new, it is cyan, embroidered with a rose umbrella, and has no water stains. Everything was the same as when she left, except for a walnut-sized seed in her hand, which looked a little special. It was white and had a faint fluorescence, like the most beautiful suet jade.
Two days ago, someone needed the fruit of the ¡®Dead Tree of March¡¯, which can cure the failure of demon power, and the leaves of the ¡®Tree of Sundagan¡¯, which can enhance the stable form of transformation. And all it can give is this seed, which can soothe the sleeping [ë‘], the 'hazy' seed.
Although the value of the three is almost the same, Xiaowu, who exchanged two for one, felt very satisfied. In addition to soothing [Li], ¡®Hazy¡¯ can also put monsters into a deep sleep, and activate [Divine Form] in this deep sleep. But divine forms and the like are of no use to big monsters like Xiao Wu.
?????????????????????????????????????? For some reason, when Xiao Wu learned that the other party had the ¡®Hazy¡¯ seed, she wanted to get it, even if the price paid was a little higher Through Lan Xin¡¯s testimony, the two had just made a deal.
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The typhoon has indeed arrived. Under the flickering street lights, you can see the greening trees on both sides of the street being blown wildly and rustling. There is a fierce gust of wind and rain, and broken branches and broken trees fall down from time to time.
There are only a few remnants of the originally lush leaves, which are a bit unsightly.
Approaching the door, Xiaowu stopped.
Under the flickering street lights, a vague figure huddled up and squatted at the door of the shop.
Behind her, a faint light was so dazzling.
"It's a typhoon! Why are you here?It's very dangerous!"
With her, neither Xiaowu nor she changed themselves, nor asked each other questions. Xiaowu once said her name, so the little girl remembered it and kept calling her Xiaowu. But she never said her name, so Xiaowu didn't know her name yet They got along quietly and talked quietly, but now??Xiaowu's tone was slightly questioning!
The figure in front of me is small, wearing a black jacket, with his head buried in his knees. The pale school uniform underneath is already soaked. The originally smooth long hair hung wetly behind her back, with a few residual leaves stuck to it. Soon it was blown away by the strong wind, leaving only the residual rain.
"Ahem, hey, can, can,can we be together?" Hearing the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice, the little girl slowly raised her head, her delicate voice trembling. It was only then that Xiaowu saw that her eyes, which were always so quiet, were bloodshot and oozing red.
The pale cheeks were stained with bright red, and they were no longer as quiet as before.
The corners of her mouth cracked, raising a strange arc.
??¡ª¡ªShe is smiling!
Seeing that Xiaowu hadn't spoken yet, she hurriedly held the blooming red narcissus in her arms and held it in front of Xiaowu. With that weird smile, she looked at her expectantly and asked tremblingly: "But , can webe together?"
The slender voice carried a special sexiness, and the face that could not be described as anything other than quiet was so beautiful, just like the pot of blood narcissus swaying in the strong wind in her hand. The dark leaves sway, the bright red droops, and falls into the red soil. It is a dazzling beauty and a sad beauty.
"As I said, the flowers are blooming and you have to laugh."
The smile has become stiff, and she can no longer feel her smile.
Raising his hand, he pinched his cheek and forced a more mysterious smile on his face: "Can we be together?"
"Well, okay."
Taking over the plate of blood-stained daffodils, Xiaowu gently held the girl in her arms.
"Welcome home."
At the moment when Xiaowu admitted, the little girl glanced into the distance with infinite nostalgia. After retracting her gaze, she pushed open the shimmering door step by step, the door that had never been closed.
The moment she stepped into the house, she fell into Xiaowu's arms
¡ª¡ª-Not entering the door, maybe just because I haven¡¯t received Xiaowu¡¯s recognition yet, and I¡¯m not home yet.
Why come here?
She doesn¡¯t know it herself.
¡°However, she is not smart and can¡¯t think of any other place to go.
The original home has completely disappeared, leaving only the weird smile on his face.