Chapter 343 Extra Story Han Yu, I can't remember it was a dream [6000]
The whole city fell silent, even the vibrating cell phone in the passenger seat was silent, the car window was wide open, and Han Yu tried to calm himself down because the wind was cold enough.
Yes, the wind is so cold, but from his body to his heart, there is a mixture of ice and fire, and even sticky sweat is oozing from his forehead and back.
There is a kind of fear that comes from the soul. He is like being thrown into a dark bottomless pit. Such a dark and gloomy look seems to drive him crazy in a blink of an eye.
He tried hard to open his eyes, trying to see the road ahead in his tears.
He couldn't see the road ahead clearly, as if he had lost his memory in an instant, and had come to the wrong time and space.
In his illusion, familiar faces appeared, circling wildly in his mind, with a long sound.
"Ayu."
"elder brother."
"Mr. Han Da"
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Those buried pasts are like cars with failed brakes, stumbled into the old days while driving wildly.
If someone asks Han Yu, where did he spend the happiest time in his life? He might say that he was in the old house of the Han family.
At a very young age, his name was Lu Zichu: Zichu or younger brother; Lu Zichu called him: Brother.
They are people with different personalities, but they all have a cold nature in their bones. In addition to reading, he likes to go to the pond in the backyard of his old house, pick up a few small stones, and change his posture to flew water.
Grandma always grabs his ears for this: "You startle the fish, can't you learn from the students?"
Every time he heard this, he would subconsciously sneer. When grandma saw it, she raised her eyebrows: "Yeah, are you still not convinced?"
"I just don't accept it."
In his eyes, his younger brother is like a little fool. Every time he comes to an old house, he likes to squat on the ground to study ants if he has something to do. Sometimes he is very stupid. On rainy days, he will hold an umbrella and stand in the courtyard to watch the ants move. This behavior has been from the age of three in Lu Zichu to the age of six.
He said to his aunt, "It's bad, it's bad. Could it be that your son is crazy?"
My aunt was so amused and crying. When Zichu walked into the house, she happened to hear this sentence and said with a smile: "If you observe the ants patiently and carefully, you will find that humans and ants have commonalities, for example, they are both aggressive, but if I ask me, people are not as good as ants."
He was very disdainful of Lu Zichu's words at that time. After many years, he realized that ants are much smarter than humans. Ants know how to advance and retreat, and have a clear division of labor. The weaker the group, the more they understand the importance of teamwork; the stronger the strength and wisdom people like to live alone.
People in the steel and concrete city are busy making a living, and are circulating in endless damage and being hurt. In the end, they hurt others and themselves. How can they compare to ants?
Despite this, in his childhood, he and Lu Zichu and Wu Nai still had many beautiful memories. They lay on the grass and talked about their studies and dreams. When they didn't want to talk, they would sleep with books and cover their faces. They also wanted to count how many stars there were in the sky. They also had pranks, such as when adults were walking in front, they would step on the shadow of their parents and secretly enjoy themselves behind them.
Chapter completed!