"Have you heard it? Two years ago, rumors about students who were unconscious due to traffic accidents..."

"She seems to be the younger sister of the young master who just got married. I heard that sister is also very cute."

Everything returned to peace, but what people were discussing was still Fengzi's story. Looking at the wood carvings that Fengzi once gave them, although they had forgotten Fengzi, they still remembered the starfish.

Fengzi disappeared, but she did not disappear. She was remembered in another posture.

At some point, the school was full of topics about that girl. She was innocent and worked very hard, and always ran around the school. Everyone thought she was such a girl.

"Be good, stop crying. For Fengzi, conveying his blessings to his sister is a happy thing. Why do you still cry?"

Chen Feng comforted his wife gently. In fact, the scene of Feng Zi sending blessings to his sister in the song "ana" almost made him cry, but he recovered faster.

What echoes in my ears is the animation "Tuanzi Family". The sadness in the first few episodes disappeared, and it turned into a rich happiness and warmth. Everyone's blessings are like Tuanzi Family, making people feel warm in their hearts.

It is obviously the same song, the same melody, and even the singer is the same person, but it can actually make people feel the changing emotions from it.

"I'm happy." Chen Feng's wife wiped her eyes and suddenly turned her head to ask Chen Feng: "Do you think Feng Zi will wake up?"

"Do you want her to wake up?" Chen Feng did not answer her. Instead, he asked.

"Of course I hope!" the wife replied immediately.

"Then she will definitely wake up..." Chen Feng made a promise.

This is the prayer of countless people, and he believes that these wishes will definitely be conveyed!

...

Cao Jun - a man who was once saved by "We Still Don't Know the Name of the Flower We See That Day".

Now he has been reborn. He has broken off contact with the former group of friends and devoted all his experience to learning - he wants to study medicine, he wants to become a doctor!

When he told his father that he had not communicated normally for a long time, his father asked him, do you really want to do this?

You know, he has been abandoned for several years, and his foundation can be said to be completely zero. And compared with others, he is already older. Now he starts studying again and studies medicine, which can be said to be full of difficulties.

The wrinkles at the corners of my father's eyes were already very obvious, and I worked hard day and night. In addition, he was ignorant back then, so my father had already tried his best.

He looked into his father's eyes and silently said in his heart, "I'm sorry, Dad, I have to let you continue to work hard for a while."

He answered his father with affirmative answer: Yes, dad!

Sharp and powerful, landing soundly.

He wanted to study medicine, but he could not help his father share any pressure in the early stages of his studies, and there would definitely be many difficulties. But he did not want the tragedy that happened to him to reappear in others!

He wanted to study medicine, and even if there was a big mountain in front of him, he would have to carve a spacious road from the mountain to break through it!

He believed in himself. He also believed that his mother would support his decision. So what if he started from scratch? How much time he had delayed, he would draw more time to make up for it now!

Confident but not conceited, he thought carefully and thought about the decision that he made after a long time.

My father just smiled and nodded. He didn't say much.

My father seemed to have become much younger in an instant.

As long as he recovers, no matter how hard or tired he is, his father will be happy.

Then Cao Jun began to study by himself and prepare for the adult college entrance examination. Every day, he spent all his time studying except eating and sleeping. The only thing he could do in the same way as before was to follow the works of the porter. For him, the transport tools had extraordinary significance and could be said to have given him a second life.

He has no time to play games, so he only looks at animations, comics and movies, which are his only entertainment activities to relax.

When he saw the wind of "ad" disappearing, he did not leave a single tear, he kept watching it with a smile.

It’s not that Feng Zi can’t touch his tears, or how could a person who can cry like a child be so tidy?

Feng Zi was no longer touching him. And than others, he had more motivation to stimulate him to move forward towards his goals!

He wants to become a doctor, a doctor who will not let the tragedy happen again, and a doctor who will not let Feng Zi sleep for so long!

"She will wake up."

Cao Jun firmly believes that what the master brings to people must be an energy called "hope" and "happiness"!

...

"Like all those who are not ready, there is no buffer for gradually weakening and stronger. The music turns from the left to the right, and the story takes less than a few frames to turn from joy to sadness. Teacher Gongzi's words do not take a moment to understand, and the emotions that are stuck in his throat in an instant burst up. Do you still remember that when the wind blows, those promised words are not heard in real detail." Thinking of Fengzi standing in front of Teacher Gongzi, but Teacher Gongzi can't see, Mo Mo's heart is still aching.

Such a story has been seen in it, but when I see it again, my heart will still be hurt by it.

She gradually realized that excellent stories do not necessarily have to be novel - you can't see that the stories circulating in human society for thousands of years have never been separated from the word "love".

An excellent story is a story that can resonate with people and bring touching!

As the wind passes, people send blessings in the comment section.

"Everything is so familiar, everything is so clear. I remember that someone around me has been with me, and I remember that someone around me is playing and playing. She will seriously laugh at your childishness; she will pretend to be an adult's tone seriously; she will be attracted by the wavelengths emitted by cute creatures; she will repeat nonsensical dialogue."

"Maybe it was too familiar to me at the beginning. I ignored her. Just like the soup my mother stewed in winter, she would only say it was not sweet when she forgot to put the sugar, but never cared about the sweetness in it. The young master and sister were looking forward to her sister's waking up. She kept postponing her wedding date. Sister Fengzi sent starfish and looked forward to her happy set. She was recognizing her life, but she would muster up the courage to call strangers. Fengzi laughed with Okazaki, played with Haruyuan, acted coquettishly with Akito and his wife, and looked at her from the blue sky and white clouds. But she couldn't let the most important people see it."

"Maybe, this is destined. Just as people say. The deceased will quietly look at those who are loved by them in the distance, just look quietly, love her, pray for happiness, protect her, and use my light. Because they cannot see, they have to work hard, and because they cannot let her know, they have to use all possible methods to convey the attachment that is equivalent to life." said the person who "returned my name back."

I have such a great resentment towards the name, and I must have had my favorite name taken away by some people, and I have observed a moment of silence for this poor guy.

"Fengzi was originally just like Ayu, but was crowned with a gradually forgotten attribute. Even if it is invisible, you should recall it, because life is short like the dewdrops in the morning, unable to withstand the sunlight. Memories become something that weighs thousands of pounds. Fill in your mind, and you can't even move it away. This is the most precious thing." He could read five books and posts.

"So when the loved one is eroded, we mourn and we hug our heads and cry bitterly. That's because we all remember. I remember the indelible position she occupied in my heart, so that she can live forever. But we forgot the starfish, the little sister who once existed, and the smile she brought because of her. Even the fireworks that turned into dust left a bright illusion and the warmth of the ground. Even the passers-by in a hurry left a sound and a volume."

"But just like most of the sorrows in the world, we finally lost to ourselves and to the love we firmly believe in. We have not seen the real starfish hand in hand, have not invited her to eat vanilla ice cream after class, have not yet pulled up the corner of my sister's wedding dress at the celebration, so who is it, who stretches out his hands, and looks forward to you to ring the bell of happiness that my sister once in a lifetime..."

"The wind is not quiet, and the voice is settled. So the campus ushered in the spring with petals scattered. Everyone is here, and you and I look at each other, and we must have known why. All the twists are delicate because of the beautiful ending, and all the separations are sad because of the inextricable attachment. My sister saw Fengzi, and so many smiling people around her told her that she saw it, the happy reliance around her told her that she saw it, the wind blowing through her ears told her that she saw it, the wood carved starfish in her hand told her that she saw it, and the gentle feeling in her chest told her that she saw it..."

"Congratulations, sister, please be happy any time..."

The last sentence seemed to echo the voice of Fengzi in people's minds.

Fengzi has been working hard silently for his sister's happiness, and this is what touches Fengzi the most.

"There is no pretentious love for love, no special creation for cuteness, just remembering such a cute person, just facing the wind that rushes towards you. The wind passes through the vast ocean and produces smoke, and the clouds leave traces. It is so common sense to cry for a person, and it is so simple to fall in love with someone." The name is "the leader of the Fengzi support team", the avatar is Fengzi, and the holy object is a starfish.

The girl of the wind blows from the illusory world to reality.

However, the story is not over yet.

This is not "The Story of Fengzi" but "ad".

This is the first wave just now*. (To be continued)

ps: After thinking about it, if you describe it according to the time period in the novel, the interval between it will be too long... So I made a difficult decision, let’s just turn on the time to cheat.

First write the ad, then go back and slowly write other stories during this period.

It doesn't feel that it's suitable for daily updates. If it's a daily update, although the story is easier to write, it lacks brewing, and its * is not as strong as the weekly update.
Chapter completed!