The sound was scary.

After a while, the sound stopped.

My brother is back.

Covered in blood.

Lin Mo hurriedly ran out to help him.

"Won?"

"Nonsense, can I come back if I lose?"

"Brother, why do those ghosts come to us?"

"He's not coming to us, he's coming to you."

"Looking for me? Why, I didn't provoke them."

"It's a crime to have a jade in your possession, do you understand?"

"I don't understand, what do you mean?"

"I don't want to explain to you, I want to take a break, I want to be quiet!"

"Who is Jingjing?"

"..."

Grain ants

The screen changed again.

At this time, Lin Mo looked eleven or twelve years old. He no longer had the childishness he had when he was a little kid, but at this age, he still had his childishness.

This is a physical education class.

The boys have to run four times around the playground.

Lin Mo ran at the back from the beginning.

He is not fat, he is very thin, he can even be called skinny.

After just one lap, I was already exhausted and out of breath.

"Lin Mo, your physical strength is really weak."

"Yes, yes, girls are better than you."

Lin Mo has been hearing similar ridicule from his classmates for several years.

Get used to it.

Originally, at this age, he should be full of vigor, with the strongest physical strength and energy, but at this time, Lin Mo seemed like a sick man, with his physical strength far worse than that of his peers.

That night, my brother announced a big news.

He's leaving.

Lin Mo didn't quite understand what walking meant.

For as long as he can remember, his brother has been with him for twelve years. He has become accustomed to being with his brother, and at that age, he doesn't really understand things like separation.

"Brother, where are you going?" In the dream, Lin Mo was dragging his brother, somewhat unbelievable.

"I don't know if I tell you, so you'd better not ask."

"But why do you want to leave?"

"If I don't leave, you will become a vegetable from now on."

"Vegetative state? Is he the kind of person shown on TV who gets hit by a car and never wakes up?"

"Yeah, so, I have to go."

"But if you leave, I'm scared. What if no one talks to me? Who will tell me stories? If someone bullies me, who will help me find a place? Also, if ghosts come at night, who will help me fight them away? Brother, You can't leave."

In the past, Lin Mo was always making trouble like this.

He knew that as long as he made such a fuss, his brother would definitely give in and accommodate him.

But this time, my brother's attitude was very firm.

No matter what, I have to leave.

It can't be stopped at all.

"Xiao Mo, don't worry. At your current age, you can already completely integrate with that thing. After all, it has been more than ten years. So even if I leave, no ghosts will come to you again. Your physical strength will be strong in the future. You will be like everyone else and you will live a normal life."

"I don't want it, I don't want it!"

"You don't listen to what you say normally, right? Do you believe I will beat you?"

"But, what should I do if I miss you?"

"Look in the mirror. We look the same. When you see yourself in the mirror, you also see me!"

Brother is gone!

Twelve-year-old Lin Mo didn't know where his brother had gone.

But he always remembered what his brother told him, and never mentioned his brother's existence to anyone else. However, people around him found that Lin Mo was much quieter and more withdrawn than before.

But no one cares.

Even dad.

Dad also consulted a doctor about this. The doctor said that the child was almost puberty and it was normal.

The annual rings of time begin to turn, and time is like a calendar torn off the wall, page after page. When tearing it off, it is very hard, but soon it will be thrown into an inconspicuous corner, as if it is insignificant.

Life is composed of pages of a calendar. Each page records the joys and sorrows.

There are growing pains and youthful restlessness.

But even though Lin Mo was in high school, he would still remember that summer, on the branch of the old willow tree, his brother told him about Journey to the West. The sunshine that day was very warm, and the rustling sound of the willow leaves was very pleasant.

Lin Mo had never had such a horrible nightmare again.

It seems that it was a long time ago, or even just a child's random thoughts.

There is no time to miss it, it seems to have gone away with the wind.

Life in high school is very fulfilling.

Fragments of memory flashed through Lin Mo's mind bit by bit.

He remembers many of them himself, and some are very unfamiliar. Going through these memories one by one is like a person experiencing his past life again.

Those precious pasts in memory, those important people in memory, laughter and sorrow, experienced it again. As a bystander, Lin Mo had countless emotions in his heart.

The most exciting thing I remember when I was a freshman in high school was a fight with a girl called Liu Jia.

…

Liu Jia is a girl with great character.

The first half of the deleted memory was about my brother, but the second half was actually about Liu Jia.

Character is something you are born with. Even after being tempered by growth, you still can't change it. If you have to say it exists, then all the things that block your character have been worn away, and what's left is the essence.

Just like an iron rod polished with sandpaper, it becomes smooth and smooth from being rough at the beginning.

By luck, Lin Mo and Liu Jia became tablemates from the very beginning.

Because of trivial matters such as who occupied more of the desktop, the two of them escalated from a verbal greeting at the beginning to a date in the woods after class.

Lin Mo didn't expect that this woman would actually dare to come.

He never expected that in his first fight in high school, he would actually lose, and he would lose at the hands of a woman.

What a shame and humiliation.

Later, when he learned that Liu Jia had been practicing martial arts for ten years, Lin Mo realized that he had been cheated.

Therefore, in the first year of high school, Liu Jia gave Lin Mo the impression that she was a cunning and insidious woman.

I have practiced martial arts, but I didn't say it earlier, which is very shameless.

But many times, the sparks and good feelings between men and women are generated in the collision. Lin Mo and Liu Jia obviously fall into this category, although neither of them admitted that they had a good impression of the other at that time.

By the time they were in their second year of high school, the two of them were already like brothers and sisters.

Everyone in the class knows this.

Of course, falling in love too early was definitely a taboo in middle school. Even if everyone knew it, no one would dare to bring it up on the table.

Compared to others in the class, Lin Mo and Liu Jia were much more restrained.

Memories are passing by quickly.

Obviously Liu Jia is definitely a very important person in Lin Mo's life.

And this importance is irreplaceable.
To be continued...