Is This a Zombie: a Heartwarming Moment

"I hope to be able to recall the present ten or twenty years from now and still feel happy! I want to turn it into such a wonderful memory!"

Saying that, Xiao Lingxing raised his head, looked at the sunset in the sky, and said indifferently:

"If I choose to escape now! I think this memory will become a memory that I don't want to remember! I will definitely regret why I didn't go at that time!"

"Whether ten years or twenty years from now, yokan will still be yokan!"

Poetry, who is still young, looks at Xiaoling Xing silently, the little girl has no such idea yet!

"But if you eat it alone, it will definitely not be so delicious!"

Xiaoling Xing looked up at the sky and said silently:

"So I hope to be able to eat yokan with everyone again!"

"Next time, let Dad come along too!"

Although Shicai didn't understand what Xiaolingxiao meant, she couldn't help shouting when she saw that her companion was so loving!

Just when the two lovely little girls were talking about the great significance of this operation on the side of the road, in the room, Song Heman was lying on his bed, quietly starting a brainstorm for himself!

"What should I do? Hey, what should I do?"

Song Heman, who was lying on the bed, curled up and said to himself.

"You should be direct and do what you want to do!"

A voice came from Song Heman's heart...:

"You've always done this, and it won't change from now on! That's how you should be!"

"But, what if something irreversible happens because of me?"

Song Heman curled up alone, while talking, recalling the scenes from the beginning!

"What should I do? What should I do?"

Song He Man was lying on the bed, rubbing his head, tossing his body in pain and madness, suddenly, an angry voice came:

"Noisy!"

"Forehead……"

Song He was speechless for a while, and murmured:

"I actually made myself angry, how divided I am!"

"From today, our school will be closed!"

In the classroom, Tachibana Qianhe stood on the podium, looked at the classmates under the stage, and said with a bit of pain:

"About the future orientation of the students, you can come to me at any time to discuss!"

Looking at her students, Tachibana Qianhe, who has always had a good temper, suddenly said seriously:

"It is forbidden for everyone to discuss in private and make decisions without authorization! This is something that should be decided by yourself. Even if someone has already decided, please think about it carefully!"

Saying that, Tachibana Qianhe's voice suddenly softened and softened:

"That's all I have to say, thank you for your continued support!"

After speaking, I bowed to everyone, and then slowly walked out of the classroom!

In the room, after checking her belongings, Yumiko carried her bag and left the room. As soon as she went out, she heard a familiar voice:

"Where do you want to go?"

Yumiko looked back, and it turned out to be Tianyin, and said with a chuckle:

"Why are you asking this?"

"Anyway, no matter where you're going, you need a driver!"

Tianyin leaned against the wall silently and said lightly...

"If you follow me, you may never be able to return to your normal life!"

Yumiko looked at Tian Yin, walked over silently, and said:

"Even so, are you willing?"

"I want to become a woman who no longer runs away!"

Tian Yin looked at Yumiko, lowered her head and said seriously:

"That's all!"

"What you get after throwing away something and escaping, is only helpless regret and the self who can only hate others! If you hate the cover up yourself, even living will become a sin! Only self-blame is the punishment, Su Yi, I decided According to your own wishes, choose actions that you will no longer regret!"

"Really? That's up to you!"

Yumiko turned her head and looked at Tian Yin with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth!

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Eighth

"kindness!"

Tianyin nodded with a smile, followed Yumiko and walked out of the school gate. As soon as she arrived at the gate, she saw Xiaoling Xing earnestly sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the door. !