When Shuiliang heard this in his dream, he laughed and cried. At that time, she was already in the age of double seven, studying in the same junior high school with Shuiliang, and passed the exam to skip a year. At that time, she often went to Yige's home. He was a very good teacher. He told her the topic in the simplest and clearest way. The noisy cicadas outside the window wrapped around the rising summer, Shuiliang wiped the sweat on his forehead again and again and continued to do exercises, just to catch up with the back of the poplar. Shorten the time of one year and work hard for the next year. When Grandma died, she was doing an English test paper at Yige's home. It was drizzling outside. Yige looked at her hair in front of her forehead, stretched out her long fingers, paused, and put it down again. Then the poplar rushed in, picked up Shuiliang like a chicken and rushed into the dark and rainy night outside. Yige chased them out and saw their backs shrinking into a blur in the gradually dense rain curtain. When Shuiliang arrived, Grandma was still breathing. She said that if Bai Yang could let go of hatred and Shuiliang could let go of love, then they would be happy. Shui Liang is your sister, and the Japanese woman who didn't have time to see you is also your mother. Suddenly the thunder and lightning tore open the night, and the pale light hit Shuiliang's forehead. She was very reluctant to see her grandmother go. At that time, Shuiliang's mother eloped for love, leaving the poplar, her husband, and the small village alone in the city. When she came back, she had a daughter, who was blamed all over and lost her life. After burying his grandmother,outdoor digital signage displays, Shuiliang timidly called Bai Yang's brother. She asked him if he could continue to live here and not go anywhere? Bai Yang looked at her through his messy forelock and called her name for the first time, Shui Liang, in a slightly hoarse voice, as if asking, What should we do? Then he shook his head. He said you had a long way to go, and you didn't know how to go, so my brother helped you make arrangements. He wrapped up all the valuable and memorable things in his house, carried them on Shuiliang's back,temperature check kiosk, and then burned down the house. He took out dozens of yuan and put them in his pocket, and gave the rest to Shuiliang, and took her to Yige's house overnight. Bai Yang reached out and rubbed her hair, and her eyes were shining like she had never seen before. That night, like two displaced ghosts, they hugged each other and cried in front of Yige's house. Shuiliang endured the raw pain in his voice, and his pale fingers tightly grasped the corner of the poplar's clothes. As the thunder and lightning flashed, the poplar broke off her fingers and ran toward the end of the night. Shuiliang stood looking at him in place, not daring to cry, for fear that he would not even be able to see his back. Then she saw the figure paused, turned around and shouted at her, "I'm going to Guangzhou, and I'll call you when I get there. You study hard and try to come to my brother's side to go to college!"! He still doesn't have the heart to cut all ties. This is his choice, and if he must choose, no matter how many times, it will be the same answer. She never called him brother. She was afraid of falling in love with someone who had no end. Shui Liang stood in front of Yi Ge's house for a long time, smart interactive whiteboard ,facial recognization camera, and when it was nearly dawn, Uncle Yi heard the sound of something falling down outside the window. Looking over, it turned out to be a little girl, carrying a big package and fainting in the rain. He did not often go home, so he was not familiar with Shuiliang. He only remembered that she had won the first prize in the city's Mathematical Olympiad for four consecutive years. Yige asked her father to adopt her, but the young man who did not talk much on weekdays was active like a master of debate that day, and finally persuaded his father. Shui Liang lived here and changed his registered permanent residence to Yishui Liang. She cried for a long time that day, curled up behind the door and wept. Yige came in with a pair of cute cartoon fur bunny slippers in his hand and bent down to put them on her feet. He finally reached out and rubbed her hair, as Poplar had done before, and comforted her with a warm voice that Poplar would remember and recognize you, whether it was Bai Shuiliang or Yi Shuiliang. His voice was gentle, with undoubted strength, which had been regarded as the most precious treasure by Shuiliang in her later years, like a sword with magical power, leading her through the thorns. In this process, Shuiliang has never relaxed himself, because he is "the daughter of the principal", "the sister of the science champion Yige", and because of Baiyang's phrase "strive to come to his brother's side to study in university". Her composition was particularly outstanding, and she often wrote obscure words that were not in line with her age and published them in various magazines. In exchange for her contribution fee, she saved part of it and handed it over to the church, because it was given by God, and the rest would buy some small gifts for Yige. Such as a pen or a pair of gloves. Here, Yige, Shuiliang will give you a reward. She never called him brother, and she was afraid of falling in love with an endless person again. In the midsummer when she was fourteen years old, her feelings for the poplar had already burst into an ambiguous flavor with the bright sun, so when her mother-in-law told the truth, she felt so helpless. It was her first relationship, her first love, so she didn't know how to put it down. Such years are long and silent, flowing wantonly in the direction of peace. But in the college entrance examination, she did not fill in Guangzhou, but chose to stay in the local area, because of a teenager named Meng Hai. She was walking in the busy city that day, holding a pot of prickly cactus in her hand, when suddenly a figure bumped into her and ran forward in a hurry. Under the sun, she stared at the young man's emaciated figure slowly lowered his head, the bag was cut open, and the wallet and mobile phone inside were missing. Shuiliang gritted her teeth to catch up with her. She ran very fast. The warm wind with a faint dry smell whistled past her ears in midsummer. The shoes touched the ground and there was a rapid clatter, just like the sound of poplars running out in a hurry with bare feet and slippers in December ten years ago. In that marathon, Meng Hai lost, he smiled and returned his wallet and mobile phone to Shuiliang, saying that before doing this, he had to investigate the physical condition of the other party, otherwise, he would run sweaty and busy in vain! Shuiliang quietly looked at the young man's eyes, very strange, with her do not understand the untamed and a touch of innocence hidden under the indifference. She said, my name is Shui Liang. The boy answered disapprovingly,temperature scanning kiosks, "Oh, my name is Meng Hai.". She also said, I am Bai Shuiliang. Meng Hai frowned at her. My name is still Meng Hai. hsdtouch.com