classification:Science fiction |
author:anonymous |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-12-22 02:14:03) |
"Anyway, we're just hanging around. Let's follow them and see where they go, how do you think" Several people exclaimed in unison. 。"Quick, go get the bicycles from the shed before they run away!" Wen Ge shouted as he sprinted towards the shed. 。Everyone pulled the car out as quickly as they could, and when they rushed out of the school gate, they saw the child not far ahead. 。We rode our bikes three or four meters behind him, slowing down and following him at a leisurely pace, observing him carefully. 。This is a tall and lanky child, carrying a backpack slung over one shoulder. He walks very slowly and gracefully. 。The white and the crimson, giving it an alluring air of a charming young lady from a wealthy family. 。We only knew to follow blindly, no one dared to ride ahead and look back, to see what it looked like. After all, we were still too young then, still knew shame, still understood propriety and righteousness. 。,"I really want to do it right now" 。At first, we just snickered under our breath, but once we got going, we couldn't hold back anymore. We started letting loose, spewing out all sorts of obscenities, and our voices grew louder and louder. 。The child seemed to sense something, turning his head and giving us a glance. 。,— The tragedy and joy of life are written by each person themselves.。