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Brief introduction of the shortest and longest love songs
Introduction to the main content of the shortest and longest love song: It seems that you are far apart, silently crossing the sleepless coastline, but I only have eyes for you. The reckless hero in love novels always jumps into the camera on a broken bicycle in a hurry, bumping into the heroine and her heart. The basic elements of the most popular hero can be summarized as follows: you don't need money, but you must be handsome; Don't need to be steady, but be considerate; Very popular with all girls, but I don't know; In fact, bland, bland, but give people the impression of publicity.

Of course, this is just the hero type in most love novels.

Knights, sometimes wearing slippers, ring the doorbell and suddenly appear.

-Ding! Ding!

-Click.

-Uh ... Hello. Sorry, I just moved here and live next door.

Ah, hello.

Do you have an electric pen at home? There seems to be no electricity at home.

Hey? A moment, please.

Yes, please.

No, it's okay. Come in and sit down for a while.

No, just wait at the door.

Where the electric pen can stay, the third drawer from top to bottom in the storage room, the bottom of the plastic storage box under the bedroom bed, and the second rightmost vacancy in the kitchen low cabinet, even if it is a storage bag with sundries piled up at the entrance. These are all places where electric pens can stay.

Lin Ziliang did, in accordance with the thinking of normal human beings, conduct an earth-shattering all-round carpet search in the above places. The so-called earth-shattering, but also spread all the drawers in the storage room on the floor, or scattered bits and pieces in the plastic box all over the floor, or accidentally hit the sharp corner of the range hood in the kitchen room, and finally the neighbors helped to check the storage bag hanging on the porch.

"Hey, I remember." Lin Ziliang gave up the search, a face of embarrassment.

The new neighbor is even more embarrassed: "Yes ... I'm sorry to make your house so messy."

Lin Ziliang looked back and saw behind him a messy myth he created in just three to five minutes. The expression on his face ranged from "You have waited so long and still can't help" to "Is it worth going through everything so politely?"

So many words of ambivalence can be summed up in one expression: "Your new neighbor is really troublesome."

As if he had a mind-reading secret that instantly knew the true meaning of the other person, he rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'd better help you clean up."

"Ah ..."

Lin Ziliang should always remember such a day.

It didn't start raining at night, and it lasted until September.

It's not because there was no May 4th Movement in primary school and junior high school, but every year, the festivals of all young people in senior high schools are emphasized.

It's not because I'm going to have my biggest headache philosophy class the next night.

But the new neighbor who took half a minute to come, rang the doorbell for one second, waited for the meter to appear for eight and a half minutes, and accompanied her to clean for eleven minutes.

When he left, he stood with a few beads of sweat on his nose and said wittily and casually, "My name is Hazama jade Tree. I live in Building C. Come and play when I have time."

Half a minute later, the phone in the visual area of Building C rang.

"Hey ... I'm from Building B, where you just came."

"Ah, hello. What can I do for you? "

"The electric pen is in the storage box. Didn't you see it when you first cleaned up? Come and use it.

"Er ... thank you. I bought it at a convenience store. "

"Oh. However, I can't find my super glue. I just turned things upside down and broke a box. "

"Well, just after you help me clean up."

"You mean ..."

"Ah, you didn't steal the glue."

"Then you, you mean let me go to your house to help you find it again?"

That day, the day before the philosophy exam, that is, 24 days before his twentieth birthday, the new neighbor Shu went to her house to borrow an electric pencil, but lost the super glue.

This is Saturday, May 4th. Hazama jade Tree moved to Building C of Guluo Seaview Apartment in Miluo City.

Miluo Seaview Apartment is located in the southeast of Miluo City.

The distance from the southernmost apartment to the coastline is 348 meters, which is ignored on the map of1cm: 2000 m.

The westernmost building is 4622 meters away from Miluo Mountain, which is only two or three centimeters on the map of1cm: 2000 m.

Building B where Lin Ziliang lives is in the middle of the apartment building, and Building C where Hazama jade Tree moved is just a little south of Building B, with a linear distance of less than 50 meters, which cannot be marked on the map.

However, even this short distance of 50 meters, Lin Ziliang is not willing to kick slippers to complete the ultimate mission of being a perfect neighbor, and would rather call the tree in the wind with the interval phone. So that Hazama jade Tree, who went to Building B again to join the "malignant incident of super glue missing" and finally found the "victim" super glue in the middle of the bed, kept muttering doubts after returning home: "Hey ... how can Xiao Liang do these incredible things?"

There is far more than one incredible thing that happened in Miluo this summer.

"In order to improve the disastrous climate of perennial drought in this city, the climate transformation plan that lasted for nearly ten years was officially launched today. At nine o'clock this morning, Mr. Mayor personally lit the fire, and a roar split Miluo Mountain in the west of the city in two. From then on, Miluo Mountain, which has always been a symbol of the city image, will play a practical role in serving the citizens, which is likely to completely solve the problem of drought and lack of rain all the year round in our city. ...

Putting chopsticks on the table, my father muttered, "That's interesting. It rains when a mountain is blown up? "

"Ah, it's raining? Hate! " Rush swallowed a cold anemone dish in one gulp and ran to the window a few steps, only to see one or two drops of water outside the transparent glass window, and then turned into lines of light rain, which gradually became dense and elongated. After a few minutes, it became naked rain, washing away the curious glass window that was rarely close to rain.

"Ah, it's really raining." Dad also came to see it. "It seems that the climate here has really improved."

"It rains all the year round. Is this called getting better?" Lin Ziliang put his father aside and said contemptuously that "drought is a disaster, and flood is also a disaster".

The MSN offline message on the Internet reminds Lin Ziliang: See you at the pier bridge at two o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and get the materials together. Don't forget.

"Hey, I ran away, I ... I don't want to go tomorrow."

"Are you sick, blind man?"

"Um ... no, the weather ..."

"Oh, it's raining outside. You look sad. You know, there are not many times a year, which is rarer than snow. "

Perhaps I didn't hear a loud noise coming from the west of the city at nine o'clock in the morning, didn't pay attention to the exciting good news broadcast all day, and it was even more impossible to know that maybe the continuous rain would spread all summer. So she will think that "occasionally holding materials with good friends in the light rain, walking on the country road and expressing her true thoughts" is the green "latest evergreen theme wallpaper of friendship".

"It's okay, it's okay, just come with me. See you tomorrow, Ann! " Xiao just said to himself and hung up the phone.

Hate the sea = hate swimming = hate the beach = hate girls of the same age who look good in bikinis.

Hate sea water = hate rain = hate umbrellas, raincoats and rubber waterproof shoes = hope that the joint venture factory of rain gear will close down as soon as possible.

The curtains in the bedroom facing south are tightly drawn. Liang Xiao went over and tried to open the curtain. After a moment of hesitation, his hand stopped there. She put her ear to the curtain: "no way ... it seems that there is really no intention to stop."

Meanwhile.

In the golden banquet hall of the city hall, hundreds of media took photos of the mayor holding champagne glasses. In the troposphere about three kilometers above the ground, rain clouds create a series of summer rains happily and efficiently. In the residential area next to the depression, a dozen ignorant children were frolicking in the rain. On the bed in the bedroom, Ling Ran Jr. crossed his legs and hummed "It's raining" while listening to the rain.

The arid climate in Miluo's history finally ended on May 4th. However, only Lin Ziliang is so depressed, Xiao Liang in his sleep will still send out "I'm not going!" "or" what a boring rainy day! ""What a sad whistle.

"A-choo!" Xiao Ling gave a big sneeze.

"Little Ling Ran, what the hell is this place?" Three steps and two steps, Xiao Liang caught up with the front zero.

"I, where do I know?" A pair of loser zeros.

"You don't know? I've been following you since the pier bridge, haven't I? Ah ... Aqiao! " Liang Xiao has a cold, too.

The two girls walked in the oblique wind and drizzle for nearly three hours, and finally walked from the pier bridge in the fairly urban area to the absolutely barren mountain. Two people who have never seen the strong penetrating power of Mao Mao rain, although holding an umbrella, their skirts and arms are still wet, and their hair tips and cheeks are covered with a layer of cool water vapor.

"I really don't know. It is said that you can find that kind of red soil along the road west of the pier bridge. " Zero is completely at a loss.

"I told you to wait until the weather is fine. Such a heavy rain is so annoying. " Hearing Xiao Liang's complaint, God loosened the tap like a prank, and the rain suddenly became heavy. Two girls screamed "ah-ah" twice.

Very not easy to hold up the umbrella, but zero stared at Xiao Liang: "When will it clear up? The homework will be handed in next week, and neither of us has prepared the raw materials, let alone a series of tests such as performance, stability and molding temperature. We also need to determine the theme, do modeling, and write explanatory articles! Do you think it will be time when the rain stops? "

The term assignment of "Innovative Clay Sculpture Course" due next week has been dragged into this dangerous field by Xiao Liang day by day. Three months ago, I asked her to discuss the topic, and she said it was still early. Two months ago, my tutor wanted to read her outline, but she said it was still in the works. A month ago, all the students had prepared the materials, but she still said there was no hurry. She was born with a neurotic personality and assimilated into a blind optimist. Even today, I dare to suggest that "the rain will stop, and we will take a long-term view". In both people's minds, there is a picture of a mentor whipping two people in a circle.

"Oh, I don't want to be a top student ..."

"Ah, then turn it into a waist vase ..."

Like a lamp in the dark, a warm wind when cold, a soothing sound when fidgety, and a chocolate when hungry. At the same time, they saw a milky white single flower blooming in the light rain on the soil slope 30 meters ahead. Only red soil can grow flowers in bud.

"Ah ... there it is!"

As a result, the tree driving home from the shipyard encountered a messy rush and a small one three kilometers away from the city.

At that time, the two girls were completely modern versions of Nu Wa Empress. They struggled to carry the red soil of two big rucksacks, and the umbrella had already been blown away. Rush's cold white tracksuit was covered with mud, while the small silk dress was wet and clung to the skin.

"Ah, you just came back from the grave?"

Closing the car door, Lin Ziliang looked like "I don't know you at all" and introduced fashionably: "This is my good friend Ling Ran Jr., and this is my ... neighbor, Feng ..."

Hazama jade Tree. He looks elegant. "Nice to meet you."

"Blind? New! Neighbors! Home! " Ling Ran Jr. took the handkerchief handed by Hazama jade Tree and made a fuss while wiping his face. "Sure enough, even the neighbors in the rich areas are very different!" She thought her neighbors were 40-year-old Ogilvy Sang squatting by the wall with rice bowls, or were chasing frolicking tricks with runny noses and dirty shorts. The same man, why the difference can be so big.

"Ha ha ....." Hazama jade smiled, and could see that he was very helpful, and was proud of this flattery, so he kindly offered flowers to Buddha. "So Liang Xiao is really cute."

"A little cool and a wow, they are so affectionate." Zero ran began to make faces.

"Ah."

Hazama jade tree and Lin Ziliang shouted at the same time.

"How do you know my name? I don't seem to have told you. " I don't think I said much before.

"Er, your sign ... Oh, no, no, I saw the exercise book in your bedroom ..." The wind asked the tree to start making things up.

"Even in the bedroom?" Zero is an anthomaniac.

"The wind tree! Please be clear! Just go in and help me find super glue! Don't let others misunderstand! "

"Hazama jade tree gave her a sidelong glance and inserted a sentence" We didn't say what happened, but you can't YY yourself, it depends on others ".

"Hey, this neighbor named Hazama jade Tree is really handsome." Ling Ran attached to Lin Ziliang's ear and whispered:

Really? Ah, at this moment, in this small Honda car, in the space where he is in front of the left and she is in front of the right, all I can see is the back of my head with thick black hair. Well, look up. The rearview mirror is a pair of eyes with dark pupils. Clear and quiet eyelashes remind people of a beautiful face. Why didn't you look around when you borrowed the electricity meter last time? Is this man really as magical as zero?

"Who are you ... what are you doing?" Hazama jade suddenly saw the cold face of Rush, who appeared less than 10cm on his right cheek, and stared at it curiously.

"danger! Don't influence people to drive! " Ling Ran Jr. pulled her back.

Hazama jade tree turned the steering wheel to the right, avoiding the oncoming big three-carriage truck, with fine sweat oozing from his forehead. This impulse is cold. What's going on in his head?

"Well, your pencil hasn't been returned to you." The wind reminds the tree that she bought an electric pen yesterday, but she was still ordered to come and get it, with the invincible first prize of finding super glue and cleaning the storage box. Such an incredible thing.

Lin Ziliang didn't answer, and looked at the half-bright and half-dark weather outside the window with some frustration. The rain in early summer seems to have pulled down a gray curtain for the city, trapping the whole sky and the earth in a damp mood. Inside the window glass, there is fuzzy water vapor, and outside, there are elongated rain threads hitting the glass, and then there is a whole rain curtain. In the distance, it is light gray-coastline.

Sea! Go ashore! Ok!

"ah! Fengshu, where are you taking us? "

"Go home."

"Why don't you take the Li Bin Road instead of the offshore road?"

"Li Bin Road? That's a detour. It takes fifteen minutes more by car. "

"Don't behave in such a way! Closer to my home! Are you sending me or yourself? "

It's only half a minute's walk from Building B to Building C. Even if you wear slippers, the absolute distance between a tape measure and a ruler is only 50 meters. Why is Li Bin Road, which takes 15 minutes to bypass the whole mountain, closer?

"tune! Head! " Lin Ziliang issued a firm order, "or I will jump!"

Xiao Fengshu waited for a while and didn't know what earth-shattering event had happened. You really shouldn't ask Xiao Liang out on a rainy day. This woman's skull has been suffocated by the rainy season that has just begun.

"Did you hear that? Stop the car! " Lin Ziliang shouted, because he spent most of his physical strength, because he was caught in the rain for most of the day, and because of this humid season, oxygen molecules in the air dropped sharply. Liang Xiao felt dizzy, as if she saw a vast expanse of light gray sea surging all over the sky, and a wave covered her head. She struggled desperately in the water and finally let her cheeks surface. Rain is like a burst water pipe, pouring into the mouth, throat, nostrils and eyes regardless of channels.

Before I could tell the difference between the beach and the offshore, between things and heaven and earth, another wave arrogantly swallowed her up.

Everyone has words like "absolute" and "never" in his dictionary. It's just that some people regard "absolute" as "relative" ... as far as possible and "never" as "basically not doing that". The eternal truth of "1+ 1=2" has long been attached with the attribute of "if … that's not necessarily ……" and has been tampered with into various desired versions.

1 is the execution of 1, but it is executed very closely in Lin Ziliang's mind.

For example, she never mentioned anyone who would make her father feel sad at any moment she might see or think of (Mid-Autumn Festival, Spring Festival or Valentine's Day). No matter how hot and sunny it is, it will not open the bedroom window or even the curtains. It is also impossible to visit the C building of Guluo Seaview Apartment newly moved by Hazama jade Tree, even if it is only 50 meters.

Building C is a straight line, and Lin Ziliang has never walked there. After she left home, she turned left to go to school and right to go downtown. Walking around Li Bin Road for more than fifteen minutes and seeing the beautiful scenery of Xiushan is not so boring.

In short, she will never go to Building C, nor pass by, nor overlook.

However, when I turned right on my way home from school, I once again met Hazama jade tree with an electric pencil.

"Small cool girl, you don't treat me like a face of food, ok ..."

"No, no!"

"I've come to return your things." The wind asked the tree to pass the pencil. "By the way, is there anything else I can help you clean up?"

Xiao Liang glared at him, meaning, "You have nothing to say. Let's go."

"By the way, I still have a question that I can't figure out." Hazama jade tree has no discretion. "Why do you have to say that Li Bin Road is closer, which is obviously the offshore road is faster ..."

Are there monsters in the sea? Still suffering from spatiotemporal dyscalculia syndrome?

"hmm? Do you want to stay with me for a while? " The wind made the tree shrug its eyebrows provocatively and look like a smelly fart. Because of rictus, the red bruise on the corners of the mouth was slightly torn, and Hazama jade tree covered the corners of the mouth painfully and cried piteously, "Ouch, yo ..." Handsome face even looked good with convulsions.

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