Domineering little Shennong

Chapter 233 Space! (This chapter is written for the prodigal son, the chapter is 3000+)

Yang Lele did not grow to be 1.8 meters tall.

After all, she didn't become the daughter-in-law of her first love family.

With his eyes closed, he lay on the bed, turned over, and accidentally touched his left foot again. A burst of burning pain made Yang Lele frown.

He took out his mobile phone, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

A few years ago, qq numbers could still apply for 7-digit numbers.

Yang Lele's first QQ account was given to her by her first love.

If you want a 7-digit QQ number, you might have to go to Taobao and spend a few hundred dollars to buy it.

And for couple numbers like 7758258 (kiss me, love me) 7758521 (kiss me, I love you), it is estimated that the price is not over 1314, and it is impossible to get it, or with the meaning of '[-]', even if It is hard to buy even if you have money.

Since Yang Lele broke up, she rarely played QQ. On the one hand, it meant avoiding her first love. On the other hand, many people like to use WeChat now, and using WeChat has quickly become fashionable.

Open the little penguin that has not been used for a long time, click Login, and enter the password.

Drop drop... drop drop...

The qq news rang out.

Yang Lele suddenly felt a little nervous and looked forward to it.

Looking through the news one by one, most of them were former classmates, and asked her why she disappeared after graduation?
There are also various blessing messages sent during Chinese New Year, festivals, and birthdays.

Unsurprisingly, there was no news of her first love.

The screen of the mobile phone quietly turned black after the time passed slowly by one minute and one second.

In the room, it was completely dark all of a sudden.

He opened his eyes wide, looking at the darkness in front of him, Yang Lele suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

She suddenly wanted to cry.

The school, the playground, the lawn on the playground, the tree-lined path beside the playground...

In the end, Yang Lele, who was still hopeless, took the mobile phone, found the "most familiar stranger" in the note, and clicked on it.

Click on Profile.

I don't know when the nickname of my first love became 'The Prodigal Son'.

In the personalized signature, the time display was updated a long time ago:

"The worst thing is not being led astray inexplicably, but when you take the sword on your back alone and decide to keep going and go your own way, a person suddenly appears, hugs you tightly and says: boy, I want to share this long life with you. When you get excited, you throw away the sword, roast the horse, and when you look back... people are gone!"

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Looking at the personalized signature of the first love, Yang Lele was stunned, and muttered in his mouth: "The sword was thrown away? The horse was roasted? Turning around...the person is gone!"

Tears finally fell down.

"I only write three lines for the love letter I owe you, and I will use my whole life to make up for the rest..."

"Prodigal son, prodigal son..."

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When you like someone, you can't wait to be together every day, and you can't see them for a while, and you miss them so much.

The other is to browse the space, browse the space, read his/her every mood and talk about it, read every his/her diary, every reprint, and try to find any clues about him/her between the lines.

Yang Lele is no exception at this moment. When she finds out that her first love, 'The Prodigal', has recently updated a comment about a year ago, she immediately opens the diary of the 'Prodigal'.

The log shows that the top article was published just 15 minutes ago!
Yang Lele can't wait to open the log!

The title of the journal: "To Our Perishing Youth Part [-]"

(One)

When I was in high school, I had a crush on a girl.

I didn't dare to take a sneak peek. When the teacher asked a question, I took a quick glance and mixed in the eyes of a group of classmates. It's great that she couldn't find me.

Later, when I was divided into arts and sciences, I saw her again, and I washed clothes in the common water pipe downstairs in the dormitory.

After accumulating clothes for a whole week, I rubbed them vigorously and poured a lot of washing powder.

The foam of washing powder overflowed the basin, I raised my hand, and I blew it with my mouth. When I looked up, I saw her whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

I thought, she must have seen that I was wearing clothes that hadn't been washed for five or six days.

I lowered my head in embarrassment, my eyes fixed on the foam in the basin, I dare not look at her.

However, looking up again, she had been away for a long time.

After all, she was just passing by, holding up a puddle of water, and the crystal water drops brushed her long black hair.

(two)

When I was in the first grade, I got a cursive script and matt script from the school. I cherished it very much and hid it in a cardboard box under the bed.

In the middle of the night, I started to have nightmares. I dreamed that the mouse was wearing a devil mask, grinning grinningly, chewing up all the books and eating them into my stomach.

When I woke up the next day, I was lying under the bed with no shoes on. Fortunately, the dream was not real.

Mom chased me and beat me, and after beating me, she wiped away her tears, washed my feet, and put on my new shoes.

Later, I always felt unreliable, and put the herbs and matts in a cardboard box, and I changed places to hide them every day...

I hid it, and in the end even I didn't know where I hid it.

It was at that time that I met Huazi.

In order to comfort me, my mother said that sooner or later I would eventually find it. Seeing that I was still crying, she took out a dime from her pocket and asked me to buy spicy sticks.

I didn't buy the spicy strips. I sold a chess set for elephants, lions, tigers, cheetahs, wolves, wild dogs, civet cats, and mice.

Huazi comes to my house every morning to play chess with me.

At first, he couldn't beat me.

Later, he beat me, and I was always in trouble.

Huazi refused, we started fighting, Huazi was tall, I couldn't beat him.

I scolded him, a thief, for stealing my cursive script and matt script.

Later, when I met him at school, I also scolded him.

I scolded him, and when I was in a hurry, Huazi didn't fight back. He muttered, he's not a thief, he's not, he didn't steal my book.

Later, I found the book. In my mother's closet, there was a stack of more than a dozen books, with yellow skins and big red characters written on them, so dazzling...

(three)

That year was approaching the Spring Festival, and I followed the matchmaker.

Goodbye Hua Zi.

Hua Zi is also on a blind date.

The girl was wearing a big red jacket, leaning against the gate of the door.

The door, which I can’t remember the color, was ajar, and the girl said: My parents are going to visit relatives, and my younger brother hasn’t had a holiday yet, so I’m the only one at home, why don’t you come and sit at home?
Huazi was grinning, and I could see clearly that the matchmaker was stabbing him behind, avoiding the girl's sight.

(four)

Huazi got married, after all, the bride is not that girl.

I asked Huazi, why didn't I choose her?

I can't compliment Huazi's current wife's appearance.

I always feel that his current wife is not good enough for him.

When Hua Zi has a child, the child will run off to the ground, and the child will call Dad.

Seeing Huazi again, he smiled at me and said: Why aren't you married yet?Could it be that she is waiting for someone? She is still in school?How long until graduation?

It's just that we didn't mention it. When the Spring Festival was approaching that year, we followed the matchmaker and appeared at the door of the girl in the red padded jacket.

(Fives)

I'm in a bad mood recently, so I open QQ chat.

Garbage, scum, stupid, funny, funny...

Wake up soon, wake up, sleep you paralyzed, wake up bragging - force!
The handsome ones have already started to pretend to be aggressive, while the ugly ones are still sleeping!
……

The message was sent around, but no one replied.

Looking at the sunshine outside the door and the dry and cold air, I suddenly feel sad and lonely.

I took out the lighter, took out the cigarette, hesitated, my throat hurt again last night, and I was woken up by phlegm in the middle of the night, am I dying soon?But I'm not married yet, and I don't have a wife yet!

So I can't die so early!

The choking fireworks enveloped my face, but my mood miraculously calmed down.

(six)

There was a coughing sound.

Someone finally replied to QQ.

Can't wait to click on the message, the smoke has come to an end, I stamped it out with my foot, the moment I opened the message, my heart felt lost.

The QQ message replied: You rubbish!It's okay, what a ghost!
I replied: You uncle, you trash, go to hell.

QQ replied: Okay, I'm going to die, see I'm dead, who the fuck will come to chat with you!

(Seven)

One day (person's name) said: When you are above me, you don't know that I don't look at you at all.

He asked me this sentence okay?Is it crazy?

The message box was open for a long time, but I didn't dare to answer.

In fact, I'm not in a good mood either.

Because of a former friend, he suddenly turned into another terrifying stranger.

I don't know how to comfort him, let alone how to comfort myself.

It is easy for a stranger to become a friend, but once a friend becomes a stranger, it may be even more difficult to get back.

(Hehe, looking at the sky full of night, I couldn’t sleep at night, and suddenly felt something in my heart, life is so tiring, it’s better when I was a child, or the previous life is unforgettable, in fact, if someone can see...hehe, it’s still Forget it, it’s been so long, when I drank too much today and thought too much, everything was just a dream. In the dream, I had a crush on a girl, and I never confessed to her. I never knew my existence, everything will be a dream in the end, hahahaha, let’s finish writing here today, when I have time, I will write "To our youth that will eventually pass away" - prodigal son, write At three o'clock in the morning on March [-]th.)
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At the end, Yang Lele's tears had become a fountain!
Crush on a girl in high school?
Yang Lele knew that this was the 'prodigal son' talking nonsense!
Yang Lele also knew that the 'prodigal son' now said that he was very lonely and couldn't sleep at night because of insomnia.

Yang Lele also knew that 'The Prodigal Son' had just finished writing this mood diary, so he must not be asleep yet!

With hands trembling almost, Yang Lele sent a message to her first love: "Are you there?"

drop by drop...

Soon the message sounded, and the prodigal son replied: "Ah, you are so rare, why are you still awake? Staying up late is not good for girls' skin."

Yang Lele said: "Did you go on a blind date?"

The prodigal son replied, "Yes."

Yang Lele suddenly became a little nervous, and said, "Do you remember that sentence?"

The prodigal son's reply made Yang Lele wait for 5 minutes. Just when Yang Lele thought that the prodigal son would not reply to her again, the message alert rang, "Dididi": "I only write three lines of love letters owed to you, and the rest I will use my whole life to make up for it..."

Looking at the news, Yang Lele opened his mouth and took a deep breath, "Then are you married now?"

After asking this sentence, Yang Lele felt as if his whole body was drained.

……

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at the same time.

Chen Dazhi (ghost mask figure) was lying on the luxurious big bed in Robert's room, after a comfortable sleep.

Robert, handed over to OK for torture, told all he knew.

Robert is the deputy of the 'genetic expert' specially invited by the Liu family from abroad at a large price, and mainly assists the genetic expert in his work.

And according to what Robert said, an important person in the Liu family was suspected to be seriously ill.

With the country at a loss, the Liu family happened to learn that this genetic expert had recently participated in a successful monkey head transplant operation, and the Liu family also saw this.

At the same time, the Liu family was afraid of being exhausted, and the important person died halfway.

So the geneticist and his deputy were invited to the house.

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ps I hope the prodigal son can like this very real first love character.The entry in that diary has ruined the old nose, please ask for a recommendation ticket!Please take pity on me.

(End of this chapter)