The Return of the Saint

No dogs, no chickens, only countless leaves are light swing in the breeze, ready to welcome golden baptism.

Finally, the light is slow and firm and firmly pulled out a lazy round ball.

This lazy guy is unscrupulous to release his light, giving the people under the new future.

The birds have a bright voice with a bright voice, praying for themselves in the new day, can have delicious enjoyment yesterday.

The new day started.

The harsh alarm breaks the harmony of the early morning.

One hand, shot on the head of the alarm clock, interrupted its screaming scream.

A teenager, the fierce sitting.

Hazy eyes, messy hair.

The five senses are ordinary, and the eyes are not afraid.

This is our protagonist Wu Wei.

Wu Yu is eye-catching, I feel that I seem to have a longer dream last night.

But like all the dreams, just sporadic remembers some meaningless fragments.

Graded his face, Wu Wei took these things after the brain.

Get up, brush your teeth, then change the morning to exercise, come to the morning exercise on the balcony.

The Wu Yuxian's building is located in the suburbs of the county. Therefore, the balcony is wide, and it is a flat farmland. The time of the field is a green oil, long-distance, and the distance is a mountain. Bird.

Wu Wei stands on the balcony, deeply sucking a breath, then starting your daily homework.

First do some conventional preparation, activity activity joints and pressure-compressed ligaments.

Then on the balcony, calmly calm, start slowly playing Taiji.

According to teachers who teach Wu Yao said, there is a master and even in a small eight fairy table, finish a complete Taiji.

Although Wu Hao can't do that is so powerful.

But there is no impact on only a few square meters of balcony.

There are many kinds of Tai Chi, Yang, Chen, Wu, Wudang Tai Chi, etc.

Wu Hao hit, it is a young man who has more smoked.

Although there are a lot of effort, Wu Wei doesn't know why, don't like to force, like to play this action slow, just like the old people playing Yang Taiji.

Because Wu Hao prefer this soothing feeling, after the finish, it is warm, just like just so comfortable.

Then, this warm feeling, Wu Wei began to practice the leg method in Taekwondo.

Direct kick, kick, traverse kick, kick, side kick, kick, whirlwind.

There are not many per leg, and the two feet have been kicked 10 times.

After these all finished, Wu Hao's sweat has wet the clothes.

After a break, after breathing calm, Wu Wei came to the bathroom and was rinsed with warm water.

Warm and slidable water flow, wash away Wu Hao's sweat, but also washed away Wu Wei's tiredness.

I don't know why this morning, although my body is very good, I have no problem, but my heart feels some tired.

When I washed a shower, Wu Wei was completely recovered.

In exchange clothes, take a look at time, at 6.30, a bowl of noodles, end to the table quietly.

This is a set of two rooms and a kitchen, an old house. All the renovations in the family seem to stay in ten years.

This house is only a person living alone.

This is not because of his classmates, in order to independence or because I am too far away from home, I will rent a house.

But because Wu Hao can only live alone.

Others have family members, he didn't.

Others have their own friends, he has not.

So he can only live alone.

Sitting in front of the table in front of the dining table, eating breakfast, opposite his table, there are two empty chairs.

On the table in front of the chair, a smiling woman posing with a photo and an empty beer bottle.

Wu Hao finished breakfast, he was at 6:45, and Wu Wei put it in the kitchen in the kitchen.

I have organized a book bag, replaced the textbook I want to use today, Wu Hao back, passing through the table of the living room, looking at the photo and wine bottle on the table.

:

"I am leaving."

Although in the empty room, you speak from your words, you will feel lonely.

But Wu Hao has been used to it.

Because it has been over ten years.

Wu Hao came to the downstairs and walked towards bus stops not far away.

Pull out your own glasses from the pocket.

On the side, Wu Hao's face is more cold.

When walking to the bus station, the indifference in this boy can make the ice freeze.

"Hey, it is good."

A greeting, half of it, is frozen in the mouth.

Wu Hao looked at this eye to a woman with his classmates.

The school partners' school uniforms were still worn by her good figure, clear eyes and pure smiles, let each encounter passers-by disappeared the chill of the morning.

Running a flexible face, a refreshing horse tail, interpreting the taste of youth and vitality, is exhausted.