Saturday, March 26, 2011

Here's frustration

Leaving the hospital, is already more than 4 pm, Yang did not go straight home, but did not go to school. He was a man walking down the street alone, and thus walked aimlessly, gradually disappeared in the endless flow of people in the past.

Is it really true that disaster a few years ago to bring their influence? Even left a shadow in the mind, psychologists? shit! His mind is really a problem?

Thinking, Yang raised his head, squinting in the sun looking at going down the west side, a feeling heart, whispering to himself: "I have not seen the sun a few days? Half? Oh!" Said, shaking his head quickly step ahead.

Suddenly, he found himself farther than planned, write head back and forth and looked at to determine never been here before, he tried to ride home, in the twinkling of an eye has seen standing next to a child is being looked at myself.

Yang is not a good person, precisely his heart even a little dark.

Heart under doubt, turn around and next to this kid looked at. At this time, he discovered the child, no, it should be said is a small beggar children dressed in old, dirty, West revealed little childish little face, only a pair of big eyes Hushanhushan Smart light blink twice , they seem like a smart talking.

Some small beggar dry hair volume, is obviously not always in order, perhaps it is no condition!

Little girl? Yang insignificant on the pick, looked around and found people walking next to the little girl did not stop because they did not see as still laughing like a walking around.

"Hey!" Yang sighed rather aging and shook his head, he tried to pay alms, but woodenly stop, which was then hand stretched out from the side pocket, turned and left, walking to himself, "I am a good person? Oh! their patients throughout a psychological, shit! "

"Oh!" Behind her silver bell-like laughter.

Uh? Yang stop pace, turned and looked, suddenly found that a single finger with his little girl, one hand clutching his stomach, half bent over giggling incessantly.

"Oh!" Yang laughed, he laughed at in with a smile, said to himself: "This is a problem with people who mind, does the soul can communicate with?"

Now he doubts that he is not really should go see a psychiatrist.

"Life, this is the life!" Then, Yang Tianxin step away. Walked for about a minute or two, he can still hear the laughter behind the juvenile, write head looked and saw the little girl I do not know when it has to follow their own.

Try and take a minute or two, but unfortunately found him like a little girl like, no matter how far, and his little girl has always maintained a distance of five meters.

Yang came to the corner, quickly dodge left, had not gone far, heard a cry of pain sounded!

"Ouch!"

They seem to send the little girl voice, Yang did not care, still bored walking head down, he wanted a taxi to go home quickly.

"Hey! Hey! You stop!" Soon light came from behind to drink.

Yang turned and looked conscious world, we saw came across a woman dressed in pink filled with gorgeous fashion beauty, beauty side ran in her hand, just pulled the little girl.

Yang looked back and forth, back and looked back and found that other people are in doubt.

"See what see is you!" Again came the voice of beauty Jiao He, Yuehua Jian Yang she has come to the opposite side.

Fuck! Yang cursed loudly, one hand pointed to himself, not sure that's asked: "Me?" He could not think of any case that beauty is actually just call yourself.

"You ... ..." beauty seems to run very tired, light breathe some breath, Yang pointed out the hand, said: "You, how can you? Children do something wrong you can change the thing, how do you bring her thrown into the side no matter what? "

"What?" Yang Jing Han soon, his lips moved, hesitantly. Seeing the beautiful stare, puzzled alarmed heart.

"Daddy, I know that was wrong! You can not no matter Ting Ting!" Next to the little girl quickly went to Yang's side, a small hand grabbed his clothes, one hand wiping the eyes, low voice shouted.

Ko Deng! Meng Zhen Yang about heart, Daileng the little girl looked around, and look across the beautiful twinkling of an eye, for a time they seem to know what he was, but sure.

At this time, many people have been standing next to the pointing. Yang wanted to leave, but helpless little girl pulled the clothes were tight, he does not like being stared at, it is this feeling disgust.

Squat with beautiful, quiet face and smile, "giggle! Tingting find the father, and sister go first it! Later be good Oh!" Said, laughing again soon Yan, stretched out the hand patted the little girl's shoulder.

Yang to see her go, how can she have to go, quickly said: "I'm afraid you misunderstood, she is not my ... ..." Having said that, he was a bit difficult to paused, then they said: "She is not my the child ... ... "speaks, was a burst of crying interrupted.

"Wow!" The little girl fiercely grabbed Yang's clothes, cry out loud shouting, crying and shouting against the beauty: "Woo! Woo! Mom, Dad do not want me, you do not Tingting the ? whining!! "The little girl cried, pulling hard beauty Yang moved to the opposite. Yang seems she wanted to pull beauty side.

"Ah! Cough!" Yang was scared almost did not die suddenly in one breath without breathing well, fierce cough up. Some of his heart a little relieved, but the face of such scenes, still do not know what to do.

Perhaps he is the God of the network, but in the real world, he was just an ordinary person.

"I! -" Full of beautiful faces show surprise, one hand pointed to himself, pointed to Yang, the panic channel: "You, me ... ..." Then, we walked to the little girl next to squat on the ground, light language, "Ting Ting, you ... ..."

The little girl they seem to know what she would say, cry louder, quickly threw himself on the shoulders of beautiful women, cried shouted, "Mom, woo! Woo! Mother! Do not leave Daddy! Tingting do not leave!" At this time She crawled on the shoulders of beautiful women, but still did not forget a little hand tightly grabbed Yang's clothes, only the fear of the "father" accidentally, secretly run away.

Yang is now regarded as clearly, he knows everything now this little girl in the mischief. But know go know, want to leave it is difficult, let alone around has been full of people watching around, seems they believe that the little girl said.

"Hey, young people, ah, how to become like this! Daughter are so big, but ... ... hey!" Sighed one shook his head.

"Yes ah, the girl is, she actually still have the heart to her husband and children under one left, really ... ..."

"Today's society ah, hey, this pathetic little girl, look into what she was dirty, and the two men is how parents!"

Buzz around the waves came. Beauty is still stunned with a straight face, not yet recovered, while the little girl cried for a while, and then Mama sneak glance around the eyes, then cried out again.

Yang always one person keep our noses to the keyboard, which experienced this scene, this time, his heart was very sorry not to see how the afternoon went out almanac!

"Tingting good! Take you away Oh mother!" Beautiful young girl stroking the hair, then stood up, looked at the smiling face with Yang.

Shit! Yang did not think that beauty would say, cursed in this world is crazy! I do not know how he tried to do, but found his right hand, opposite the beautiful woman has been to hang on.

Power, is absolutely electric shock, came the hand seductively creamy current, Yang convex with eyes looking at incredibly beautiful next.

"Giggle! Go! My car on the opposite side, to leave ~" beautiful smiles tenderly heard, left hand holding the little girl Ting-Ting, and hand-pulled Yang ran to the opposite.

Loss, the Yang they seem to hear the beauty ran to laugh, "giggle, but unfortunately I can not think today will encounter on a matter so interesting!"

Xi month, right! Yes, it is unfortunately month!

She is a pity that the villa 6 months it?

[PS: Next week update is faster, this week a bit special because it updates a chapter a day, hope understanding! Thank you!

Volume I walk in the edge of the twenty-five chapters hackers wind alternative word

Dream Car beauty, is always one of the objectives pursued by men. If beauty with a baby to cherish this time is absolutely the only month, the trend of women with pink pink Peng field sports car on the road to form a beautiful landscape.

As of the sound through, the middle is also mixed with the silver bell-like laughter ... ...

Pity on the little girl Ting-ting in the front seat and laughing and completely ignoring the back seat of the Yang. Speed ​​of fast moving, wind the name of radical burst Yang slightly longer, since the car, he has been on their side, staring at the pink notebook

He knew this notebook should be a pity month, he would like to open to see, to prove she is not a trace of pity on their own.

6 wooden villa living in the late autumn, if unfortunately also live in the 6 months villa, then, surely his earlier tracing is certainly behind her, but the wood in late autumn is ... ...

Was thinking, suddenly hit an inertia force, Yang himself lost focus dump move.

"Giggle!"

"Ha ha! Dad What a fool!"

Car stop, Yang raised his head, looked indifferent in front of a United States of a small, beautiful face that is false to say tempted, but the beauty and the network compared to Yang who still would choose the network.

Everyone will have a curiosity, hackers are often the biggest land.

"My father sick! Ha ha!" Tingting legs kneeling on the seat, facing Yang Ha ha laughing.

Shit! God, Yang blinked, staring at her with interest.

"Oh!" Unfortunately pull the pull on the hair around my shoulders, gently scrape out the hand a bit Tingting's nose, laughing: "Ting-ting how do you know your father sick! Ha ha!" Then , tilted his head seriously looked Yang.

Yang does not like the feeling of most people is to be stared at, even if the other is beautiful, he would feel disgust, rubbed one hand across the nose, oblique voice asked: "Xi months?"

"Ah?" Unfortunately slightly stunned look on, then flaw face smiled even more, laughing: "You know how I'm unfortunately on?" Then, are the body leaning to the Yang.

Induced incense, perfume filled moments wrapped Yang.

Yang Ran Dan Xiao tilt light mouth, eyes slightly narrowed, the body slowly to cherish month moving slowly. Zhang Tingting next to the mouth, his hands over his eyes and pretended not to see, but the gap can be seen in her fingers nimble pair of big eyes Hushanhushan the blink.

Near, Yang Xi secluded white face and the faces on the flaws show are separated by only half a centimeter from the middle, both sides can hear each other breathing, Xi Yu-Min Zhao month lips, long eyelashes, flashing two, she did not flinch From the beginning until now has maintained her face smile, his eyes is smiling again and again.

Yang could feel her smile, but I do not know why she laughed, and he did not want to know because this is not his goal.

Taking advantage of the moment, Yang opened with one hand next to the laptop, then, the whispers said: "Because I am God!" Soon as he finished, his body quickly back, back when the corner of my eye glanced at the notebook's display .

"Giggle!" But unfortunately the sound smile on Yan, a single finger with Yang, laughing: "You're funny! ... ..."

"Hey!" Tingting quite inanimate like a small sigh, shaking his head juvenile voice: "Oh my father or young, can not kiss my mother!" Dirty little Ting-Ting Chih-cc face to say that, is a lot was ridiculous.

"Giggle! Small Tingting so cute!"

Yang smiled as he saw the notebook screen filled with a firewall, he was familiar with the fire wall, the last bastion against the firewall is 'snowflake' icon.

"Ding! ... ..." Music phone rang.

Yang surprised a moment, then took out his cell phone from his pocket, answer the call.

"Small, remote! What happened?" The reason why he so sure, because his mobile phone number only Zhang Yuan know.

"Heaven brother, the principal came to our house, and it seems not a good look!"

shit! This old man! "OK, I'll be right back.!"

Hung up the phone, Yang said lightly: "I'm leaving!" Then, directly open the door to get off!

Cameroon! Tingting also followed a small off, ran shouted: "Daddy, etc. Ting Ting!"

Unfortunately I do not know why the month has been laughing, lie on your back in the driver's seat looking at Yang.

Yang, frowning, looking behind the little girl turned to the heart rather helpless, whispered: "I am not your father, you have the wrong person!"

Damn! Youngest to look so?

"Daddy! Woo! ... ... Dad!" Tingting crying, hard pulling Yang clothes, let him leave.

Yang helpless, squinting look of pity on the car, who shrugged Xiangjian, chuckled, walking off.

"Tingting good! Sister take you to shower, then go to your dad okay?" Xi Ting-Ting on hand to hold, light language to appease, and then facing the Yang said: "I study psychology, and Ting ting may be some difference! "

"Psychiatrist?" Yang Road light question.

Xi months nodded, pulled out from the bag and handed him a pink business card, said, "I pity on psychological ... ..." Speaking of half, paused, smiled and said: "Occupational and slightly guilty!"

"Xi Room on mental health!" Yang staring at cards, muttering.

Shuaishuai head, cursed in this world is too scary, how strange today, so many people experiencing a mental defective children, and the other happens to be a psychiatrist, mother! I also psychological ill!

"Shit!" Rip scold a grin, and then hand stopped the taxi straight home.

Home is more than 6 PM, Yang opened the door to enter, this time, Zhang Yuan, accompanied the president is talking in the living room, come see Yang, Zhang Yuan, stood up and shouted: "God brother! President ... ..."

"I know!" Yang looked a little unnatural, he thought it a bit too old president, a trip now and then started for home. But Yang in the school day, he would not respect the president.

"President, the day brother, you talk about, I went to cook!" Said Zhang Yuan, sound foolish to the kitchen.

"President, I may not participate in competitions, most recently my body is something not right!" Yang side to do on the sofa, Chen Sheng said.

Principal smile said: "Young Man, how can the body, is not recovering from an operation has been restored it?"

"Because ... ..." Yang was going to argue, but was interrupted President!

"Look at this, saying!" President still smiling, and handed a letter from his pocket Yang.

Yang took the letter with one hand, squinting and looking at the heads, eyes full of difficulty, and then opened the letter carefully watched together.

The letter is only one word: wind

But this one word, so that the inner speed beat Yang, secluded white face-lift on the face constantly change, sometimes surprising, sometimes confused, but most of all excitement.

Unnatural corners of his mouth twitching up, shaking asked: "Who, who, sent to you!" Said, also grabbed the arm of President.

"Yang, how do you!" Principal brow wrinkled dark green deep, intrinsic to drink soon.

Hear Sheng, Yang shuddered, then gasped, this sober up her lips, his eyes glued to principals, Chen Sheng asked: "Who is this letter to you?"

Some sound strange, mingled excitement ... ...

Principals face with a puzzled look of the Yang a, this slowly said: "Do not know who sent it, the address is written, Peking University, last week I received. Letter says you will mental arithmetic, and special master A few days ago I called you to the office also specifically test it, did not think you really are a master of mental arithmetic.! "

"Oh, Yang FD you as a University student, the school should bring honor to them!"

Yang does not want to hear this, shook his hand a letter hand, Chen Sheng asked: "I promise you to go to, how the word is going on!"

"Trust in your friend, right?"

Yang nodded, and he saw this president did not say the old man has been the focus slightly inside some crazy, kind of like the impulse to kill!

"Is like!" Chancellor said with a smile: "Do you know your friend pretty, he said, if you do not participate in mental arithmetic competition, you can let me get the word you see, he said, will be after you see the contest!! Did not expect really the case! "

After Yang low sullen silence, the principal purpose of a smile to leave.

Meal, Yang Huang supine in the chair, his eyes stared paper 'wind' words in his mouth whispering to himself, "Kazamaki, Kazamaki, A wind is still alive, A wind is still alive, six years ... ... "

Said, his eyes tear overflow water dripping down my face down across his chin.

The wind can the word written in such an alternative, such a bend, There is only one person Kazamaki. Slowly gather in the eyes full of tears, hazy, he seemed to see the wind Kazamaki written word, the word cloud cloud passage of writing, and his own written words around the nest!

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