Dragon Zero

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The lake is sparkling, the sun is bright and not spicy. It is really comfortable to lie on the inflatable soft bed on the lake, blowing the wind with moisture and eating snacks and drinks.

There are people swimming in the lake, the water is not very deep, less than five meters on average. The buoyancy of the water is great, even if you can't swim, you can float easily as long as you don't struggle. There are many marine fish in the water, sitting on the floating bed and looking down, you can see them swimming from time to time.

Some people are playing water polo nearby, and others are playing water volleyball. There are children holding white dolphins playing in the water, handsome men and beautiful women playing in the lake, the laughter spread far and far.

The outdoor stage of Happy Island burst into warm cheers. Then came the melodious singing, listening to the people in the nearby lake talking about it, this is the song sung by the most famous big star in the mainland, Lala Philo. The Beiji family, one of the five major families, spent a lot of money to invite Lara Filo to promote this marine paradise, and the streets and streets of the city were filled with posters of Filo.

The entire Ocean Paradise is trapped in a happy and happy atmosphere, but this atmosphere cannot infect everyone's heart.

Bing Zhixie saw Blanche swimming nearby and had been swimming for a while, quite happy. She seemed to have no purpose in going to the lake, just to swim in the water.

"Do you like it here?" Sufina crossed the boat's pulp and suddenly came over: "You seem to be thinking about something."

Bing Zhixie recovered from his thoughts.

Sophia was a bit discouraged: "I thought you would be happy to bring you here."

"I am very happy." Bing Zhixie's eyes narrowed the crescent moon, very happy.

"That's it..." Sophie smiled reluctantly, but didn't believe it in her eyes.

Bing Zhixie said: "Aren't you coming here, teacher?"

"But I purposely brought you here."

"Why did you bring me on purpose?"

Sophia did not answer directly, but asked softly, "Why do you want to isolate yourself from the world?"

"I don't understand what you mean, teacher." Bing Zhixie still pretended to smile.

Sophie sighed: "I'll tell you a story."

"Wow, I like to listen to stories."

Sophie said slowly: "There is a little girl who lives in a small town. She lost her parents when she was young and has only one grandfather. But the little girl's grandfather is a busy person and is busy with all kinds of things every day. Things, there is no time to accompany her, so what she most hopes for every day is to look forward to Grandpa coming back early. Only when Grandpa is at home, there will be some laughter in the old house."

"Like me, I lost my parents and I am such a poor girl." Bing Zhixie said lightly.

Sophia continued: "But Grandpa is getting busier and less time with her. She is sad every day at home alone, other children's children go to school and have family members to pick up, but she is alone One person. She stood at the window of the small building and saw other children on the street cheering and laughing, and her heart was always full of bitterness. She wanted to go down to play with those children, but she didn’t know how to get in. When she was happy, her heart seemed to be stabbed again and again. Gradually, the little girl became more and more lonely, more and more vulnerable and sensitive. She felt that she was so out of step with the world, the laughter of others, in Her eyes became cold and gray. She had the idea of ​​leaving the world, because in her eyes, the world she saw was not her world, she just wanted to live in her own world..."

Bing Zhixie hadn't spoken for a long time, Sophia looked at him quietly. For a while, Bing Zhixie smiled and asked, "What happened after that? What happened to that little girl?"

"She is dead."

Bing Zhixie's heart jumped: "Dead?"

"Although she is dead, I am alive." Sophie stared at Bing Zhixie's eyes: "That little girl is me."

There was silence again in the air. Although the surroundings were noisy, the two could not hear them at all.

Bing Zhixie wanted to continue to pretend, but could not pretend, the expression on his face was cold: "What are you telling me this?"

"Because I saw loneliness in your eyes and saw me once."

"I am an orphan, but don't bring your thoughts to me."

"You are full of vigilance and vigilance in your eyes. You can show a false smile to others, but you don't dare to open your heart and make deep contact with the people around you."

"Do you think you know me well? I am me, you are you, I am different from you!" Bing Zhixie roared loudly.

Sophia stopped talking, she saw the anger between Bing Zhixie's eyebrows, and a sorrow in her heart. He used to be not like he was in front of him, he would resist with the greatest anger to face any torture in his heart, because that is the most vulnerable place in his heart!

Bing Zhixie suddenly laughed: "Teacher Sophia, how is my performance?"

"Ok?"

Bing Zhixie said: "What you said just now reminds me that this is very similar to the stage play. I was on the way to Debiles and I just saw a play similar to the one just now. That's how the actor acted Yes, I remember that the repertoire of the play seemed to be called "The Orphan of Robic"."

Sophie froze.

Bing Zhixie calmly said: "Teacher Sophia, I feel you are very good to me. Although we have known each other soon, you still want to enlighten me. But my situation is different from the little girl in your story. I am a man and the story is a little girl. The little girl lost her parents in her childhood, but there is also a grandfather, and I have been an orphan since I have memory, and have been wandering since then. The little girl is at least not worried I eat and wear, but the first thing I wake up every day is to think about how to fill my stomach today. Those feelings you said, I really don’t have time to think about those strange things. Occasionally I think about it. I forgot. In addition, I have a strong sense of alertness. If there is no alertness, I would have been eaten by wolves or cheated by human traffickers. Are you saying, Teacher Sophia?"

Sophie saw his hearty smile and was speechless for a while. Is it really wrong? Thinking too much? While she was utterly distracted, Sophia found him staring at her chest with a squint: "You...what do you see..."

"Teacher, your chest is so big. Is it 36E? Hee hee, this is what I learned from the bartender." Bing Zhixie grinned and looked straight into the cleavage.

Sophie quickly stopped her chest, a little embarrassment on her face, and her body twisted to the side.

Blanche, who was swimming in the lake, swam and shook the water on his hair and said, "What are you talking about? I just seemed to hear you yelling."

Bing Zhixie smiled and said, "Mr. Sufina told me a story just now. I was too fascinated to hear it. I couldn't help but shouted twice. Sister Blanche, how big is Mrs. Sufina's chest? Is there 36E?"

Blanche smiled ‘poo’: “36E! Do you know what 36E is?”

"I know, isn't it the difference between the upper bust and the lower bust." Bing Zhixie said complacently: "I heard someone say it in the pub, and then I went to the tailor."

"Boy, you know a lot."

"That's it. Sister Blanche, how big is your bust? Is it her or yours?"

"Little fart boy, would you like to try it out?"

"Do you think I dare..."

Sophie can no longer hear what they are saying, she finds that she may have made a mistake.

...

After returning to the academy, Bing Zhixie's mood was not good. This time, the play in Ocean Paradise ended up a little unhappy. But this is not the reason for his bad mood. On the lake, the words that Sufina said appeared in his mind again and again. He did not want to think about it, but he lingered.

"...Bing Zhixie, Bing Zhixie?"

"Huh?" Bing Zhixie raised his head and found Wien looking at himself.

"It must be fun to go to Ocean Paradise today?" Wien said enviously.

"Huh." Bing Zhixie responded casually.

"What does "um" mean?" Wayne said: "Hey, don't fool us so much. Are you going to play, or tell me some fun things anyway."

Bing Zhixie frowned: "You're annoying." He got up from the stool and walked to the balcony.

Wien touched his chin wondering: "What's wrong with him?"

"Bing Zhixie doesn't seem too happy." Carol looked at the back on the balcony.

Wien grumbled: "Forget about him, Luo, let's three play the magic card game."

The cool breeze blowing on the balcony may make you more awake. For the first time, the first time someone cared about him like this, he was afraid and panicked, and used the most absurd method to cover up his nervousness and panic at the time. He didn't know if it was right. No, it must be right, he told himself in his heart. The feeling that his heart is seen through, he never wants to experience it, he is more willing to stand in a corner of no one to spy on the hearts of others.

...

Sophia was on her way home, the magic street lamp elongated and shortened her shadow, and she felt regret in her heart. She might have been wrong. Her judgment on Bing Zhixie was only her wishful thinking. Gray childhood projection. With so many orphans in the world, it is impossible for each one to be as pitiful as they are, and the unbearable gray memory may have another glory on others.

wrong. Is it really wrong?

"No! Something is wrong..." Sophie realized something. After saying those words, his reaction was very different from the past. The childish evil, usually silent and calm, low-key and quiet, suddenly changed to be personal after that remark. Speaking loudly, laughing loudly, are those obscene and obscene language concealing your inner overwhelming? When a person's mind is said, it will use this exaggerated way to cover up the uneasiness.

"Sylester..." Sophie turned back to run to the academy, but her pace slowed down again. She felt that she should not be too tight, and it was not a one-time thing to untie a person's heart. It also needed time to buffer.

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