One billion years of longevity

Chapter 41 talks about the waist

When I was studying in the evening, there was no Yue Mei blocked the door.

Su Tao did not touch Yang Zhen, and I went to the school early, I didn't know the way.

At this point, Yang Zhen finally had the opportunity to be with Zhu Wei.

"Zhu Wei, come to my house tonight."

The two shoulders shoulders, just came to the school gate, Yang Zhen sent a warm invitation.

At this point, he has been secretly watching Yang Zhen and Zhu Wei's many students, immediately issued a buzz.

In these students' eyes, Zhu Wei may promise Yang Zhen this debut of this debut.

But they didn't fall, Zhu Wei has already opened the mouth.

"can."

When I heard this, the group of students in the school greeted his eyes and doubted that your ears had a problem. Some people, 'rogue', the sound of 'Slag men' has begun to be exhausted.

What is even more, I have been prepared to rush to the group.

It can be followed, and Zhu Wei's sentence, it makes this group of people thoroughly in the original place.

"Yang Zhen, there is a thing, I haven't asked you yet, tonight, what do you want to stay?"

Zhu Wei is moving, as if it is half-opened.

"Why, don't you mind overnight in my home?"

Yang Zhen is obviously surprised.

Because Yang Zhen did not expect that Zhu Wei actually said such a bold.

"The situation is not. However, if you really want to do this, you must first go to my house." Zhu Wei calmly.

"No problem! Let's go now, where is your home?" Yang Zhen listened to this kind of good thing, and I didn't want to agree immediately.

Can Zhu Wei saw Yang Zhen's promising, the pair of beautiful eyes, I turned out a complicated color.

......

Zhu Wei's home is far from school.

If, Zhenyang High School is located in the city center of Zhenyang City, then Zhu Wei's home is in the suburbs of Zhenyang City.

Here, I have to mention one sentence.

The people of Zhenyang City have always said that urban areas are ordinary residential districts, and the western suburbs are Yuejia forbidden, and the northern suburbs are elite apartments. Eastern suburbs are commercial districts, and the southern suburbs are slums.

Zhu Wei turned with Yang Zhen, transferring three buses, which came to her home.

Looking at it, it is a dirty and broken blackway.

This is a low-end can't see the ground, and look up almost invisible to the sky, narrow dry, and all over the alley.

Here, every time you lift your feet carefully, because you don't leave God, you may step on the bare sewer.

Buffle, stinky.

Squeeze, dark.

In the high school in Town, Zhenyang, like a splendid gold flower, Zhu Wei, once entered this alley, as if it fell into the dust, and he wore a little bit of brilliance.

Low head, Zhu Wei took Yang Zhen, and hurriedly walked towards the depths of the alley.

It seems that she is not willing to look at this alley, even more reluctant to contact anyone in this alley.

Yang Zhen is eye-catching this scene, but it is a bit shock.

But Yang Zhen didn't say anything, just quietly followed Zhu Wei to the alley.

However, the more the alley is deep, the farther away from the alley, the farther away from the bus stop, the ugliness of the people and the darkness of the world, the more disfused, the exposure is in front of Yang Zhen.

A variety of advertisements that are filled with evil information, all over the wall, each corner of the pole. Whether it is open, there is still no door, there is a billboard, no billboard, or any window, there is a pair of greedy eyes hidden in the dark.

These eyes are like the , in the moment of Zhu Wei, just stepped into the alley, it is firmly sticking to Zhu Wei.

What's more, when Zhu Wei passed a lamina, a ragged middle-aged man suddenly slammed from the side, and it seems to be dragged Zhu Wei in the clip from the side of Zhu Wei. .

Fortunately, Zhu Wei's eyes are fast, and rushed to hide and rushed to Yang Zhen fast. Only behind the ridiculous smile behind the tramp.

At this time, Yang Zhen can clearly feel the panic and impatient in Zhu Wei.

People are poor to the extreme, they will despair, desperate to the ultimate, will become a beast.

Beasts are not human nature, they will choose people.

Zhu Wei lives in this slum that is full of beasts, scum and defeat.

If you don't see your own eyes, Yang Zhen really will really have a illusion. In the highly modern city, there is still this place to exist in this place?

What makes Yang Zhen hard to imagine that Zhu Wei is such a positive flower season, how is this place survived!

Although this alley does not know how deep, Zhu Wei passes every time, I am afraid it is like stepping on the knife hiking.

I thought of this, Yang Zhen is saddened.

"Do you live in this place?" Yang Zhen frowned and asked.

Zhu Wei didn't answer, just lowered his head and slowed some steps.

"Hey." Yang Zhen sighed, there is not much to say anything.

In this way, there is no dialogue, two people come to a shabby bundle in the depths of the alleys.

Rusty iron doors, spray colorful paint.

Broken gruffs, hanging from the blood marks that are not visible.

A seven-eight-year-old little girl is looking away from this window, her look is wood, as if she is sitting in the hell, there is no half of it.

Only when I saw Zhu Wei, she said that she was coming out of her light.

"sister."

She called a mouth, got up and gave Zhu Wei.

Yang Zhen noticed that this opening called Zhu Wei's little girl, walking from the road, but it is a lame.

Moreover, she only wore a very old yellow shirt, there is no one pair of shoes on the feet, the hair is also chaotic, so like the chicken, there is a decaying breath.

After she opened the door, she appreciated Yang Zhen, which made her somewhat scared, poison the retreat of shrinkage.

However, Zhu Wei came forward, and she took her in his arms and comforted: "Don't be afraid, this is my friend's friend, not hurt you. His name is Yang Zhen, you call him Yang Zhen brother. "

"Oh, Yang Zhen's brother." The little girl explored half of Zhu Wei, and called it.

"Hello." Yang Zhen nodded, repeatedly revealing a smile, "What is your name? Can you tell my brother?"

"Zhu Jiu." The little girl saw Yang Zhen is very good, talking is also bold, I have answered his name.

Can Yang Zhen listen, can't help but shake his head.

As soon as I listen to this name, it will be casually. The name of this girl, I am afraid it will be the same as her current fate.

"What about the woman?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Go to the hair salon on the night shift." Zhu Jiushe said.

"What about the man?" Zhu Wei asked again.

"Yesterday playing card, I haven't come back yesterday." Zhu Jiu replied.

When I heard these words, Zhu Wei didn't ask again, just look at the house.

I saw the cold pot cold stove, and there was no hot water in the air.

"Hungry is not hungry?" Zhu Wei asked.

"Ok."

Zhu Jiu 'um', but soon shook his head and shook his head: "Not hungry."

Zhu Wei saw it, sighed: "The man is not at home, you don't have to lying."

Yang Zhen Yichao: "What is going on?"

Zhu Wei frowed: "If the man is at home, my sister is hungry, it will be beaten. The number of times being hit, even if it is hungry, I don't dare to say."

Yang Zhen listened, and snorted.

"It's really this, this is a slag in this world?"

"The evil in this world is always on your imagination."

Zhu Wei looked at Yang Zhen, the look of calm: "Yang Zhen, my home condition You also saw it. Do you not be curious? Why do I have a sludge without dyeing, can survive in this environment, and still Can you appear on Town Yang in Town? "

Yang Zhen listened, deep breathing: "I don't know."

"Then I will tell you next. If you have finished listening, I will want to invite me to your home, I will promise you."

Zhu Wei is standing at the door like this, holding his own sister, a pair of glass gems, quietly looking at Yang Zhen.

"Will you see well." Yang Zhendao.

"This kind of thing, there is nothing to say in detail. I can only say that I have been in the age of eight years old, and I will have no time to my sister now. It can be said that there is no nostalgain in this world. "

Zhu Wei is very calm, and even some cold, as if it is talking about the story of outsider with yourself.

"I don't know if I am lucky or unfortunate. I met a rich man on the road at the age of eight. He looked at me at a glance. Then I came to my home, indicating that everything I need to help me. cost."

"Really, this rich, I am separated from the suffering life, and I have gained an opportunity to enter the school. But everything is cost. I signed a treaty with him, that is, the year of my high school graduated. He will come to pick me up, and I will become all of him. "Zhu Wei still calm.

Just talking about the last sentence, the sound is already a little ethereal.

Yang Zhen listened, just silent.

After a while, Zhu Wei continued to open: "There is money to make the ghosts, and the man is also a powerful rich man. Therefore, no one will dare to bully me in the small alley, even the one who once in the family My men and women don't dare to do it again. "

Speaking here, Zhu Wei hugged some sisters in his arms.

"If I am not my sister, Zhu Jiu is still here, I may have moved to the outside. Zhu Jiu is my only loved ones, and now I can protect her."

After saying these, Zhu Wei did no longer talk, just looked at Yang Zhen.

Different, the original one of her pairs, I don't know when it is bleak.

Although she worked hard to make her emotional fluctuation, Yang Zhen looked out, she said in front of Yang Zhen, it took great courage.

In the school, almost no one knows her life background.

And she is willing to come out like Yang Zhenhe.

This is a trust, which is more risky.

Once Yang Zhen laughed, she despised her, and even the things would be promoted.

Then this Zhenyang City will no longer have Zhu Wei's space. At that time, in addition to death, there is almost no other choice.

She trust Yang Zhen, and she will say these words. But from her, she said, while she said these words, almost is driving Yang Zhen.

Put Yang Zhen from her side, and in the heart, exhausted, and the broken net is clean.

Zhu Wei is silent, waiting for Yang Zhen to respond.

And Yang Zhen is also silent.

Yang Zhen is silent, not because of other reasons, just because of some feelings in his heart.

You know, Yang Zhen before reborn, has always regarded Zhu Wei as a secret.

In that boy, Yang Zhen, Zhu Wei is just the best, perfect, puree girl in the world.

It is said that she has a hundred years of colleagues, or the Miss of billionairers, I am afraid that no one will have any accidents.

For a variety of beautiful fantasies of women, they were tied to Zhu Wei at the age of sixteen. In the eye of the boy, Zhu Wei is the goddess that only far away.

And this kind of obvious is unrealistic, but it is full of annexed aura, and there are fewer influences to now Yang Zhen.

After all, the memory of the two people, it is completely integrated in the moment of Yang Zhen.

The god god ring is also bonded to Zhu Wei.

So that Yang Zhen is born, he always regards Zhu Wei as his woman.

It is to know that Yang Zhen has been robbed, and the premise of robbery is the cause of the birth.

Before the young Yang Zhen was dead, only two wishes were left, one was the best university in China, and the other is white.

If you don't finish these two wishes, the cause of residual in Yang Zhen is unable to break.

This is also, after Yang Zhen is born, it will directly regard Zhu Wei as a reason for her woman.

The problem is that if the juvenile Yang is really, will Zhu Wei after the real situation of Zhu Wei?

If he knows, he has changed on the spot, no longer like Zhu Wei, then this so-called cause is effective?

Yang Zhen will be silent, because of thinking of these, there is no feeling.

Causality is cause.

I like it, just like it.

That juvenile Yang Zhen, I have already died, the Zhu Wei he saw, the Zhu Wei he liked is still the perfect, pure and beautiful Zhu Wei in his mind.

Causal has been there.

Yang Zhen can't replace the dead teenager answer.

It can only be said that Zhu Wei's best side, always stayed in the heart of the teenager.

And Zhu Wei's most authentic side, left to Yang Zhen.

A sense of emotion.

"What is it?"

After Yang Zhen felt, he immediately slammed his waist and opened his mouth.

"Hurry up and go to my house together. This ghost place doesn't have to come again."

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