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In the morning, she woke up from Chen Bowen's bed. She heard rustling sounds downstairs, mixed with voices. She got up and went to the stairs, and saw a strange woman sitting in the living room downstairs.She seemed to be sweating last night, and she couldn't help coughing a few times.

The strange woman looked up at her when she heard the noise, and she was immediately stunned.Like, so similar, her aunt's face immediately appeared in her mind, but how could it be her aunt?She obviously died many years ago.She retreated to the room, sat on the edge of the bed blankly, letting herself fall into memories.

A few years ago, when she was still studying in university, one day, the city of C was full of evil winds, and the sky was dark and dark.She trekked against the wind from the water room to the apartment building, carrying two bottles of boiling water, a dusty woman was standing in the lobby on the first floor, and she was still recognizable after two years of not seeing her.

She exclaimed in surprise: "Auntie Xiaohe!" She walked over and hooked her shoulders unhurriedly, and said, "You've become a big girl, I almost didn't recognize you. I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you have to stay overnight." Auntie Guan has been staring at her as a criminal for a long time!" The question she was about to ask was immediately turned into a big laugh by Xiao He.

The aunt put the bag on her thin shoulder and took the water bottle on her left.After she greeted the aunt who was in charge of the dormitory at the side, she excitedly led her upstairs.

The aunt put the water bottle down against the wall, looked around and saw no one else, she quickly explained: "They went to KTV, there are too many people there, she doesn't like it. She doesn't say she doesn't like playing with them, or it's too noisy It's a mess." The curtain was blown into a flag by the wind, and she closed the glass door.

"Okay then, she will take you to play. She saw that there is a roadside Malatang near the school. Let's go, it's almost seven o'clock"

She smiled and agreed, and hurried to the bathroom to look in the big mirror, and lifted her messy bangs to the top of her head with a headband.

When the door was locked, she asked her, "Auntie, why are you here at school? Aren't you at work?"

"Come to see you! Luckily, she still has the address for sending you books. Is it locked? Let's go."

They asked for a large plate of all kinds of animals and plants in the water, land and air, "Auntie, is her mother okay now? I had a big argument with her before, and she said that she wanted to take a postgraduate entrance examination in the Department of Chinese. She said that she was crazy. "

"Don't worry, your mother is fine. She also asked her to tell you that although the Chinese department is much less popular than the finance department, she will support you in doing what you like. She loves you so much, so don't make her angry anymore."

Her love for words has always been defined by her mother, who has dealt with numbers for half her life, as not doing a proper job, and it is a definitive theory.When the expression on her mother's face could not be described as hating iron for not making steel but treating her like iron, it was the aunt who rescued her: "Her wish when she was young was to be a writer, and it was the kind that reversed all sentient beings."

"Is it so easy to be a writer? Xiaohe, look at the topic of the composition she wrote, "Fuck Happiness", is this what a high school student said? No wonder your teacher asked the parents of the test paper to sign. Why don't you dare to ask you?" Dad, I ran to the office to find her."

Later, she told her aunt that she was disgusted by the common topics of those frivolous essays. "Fuck" is not an action, but an attitude.Auntie smiled and shook off the cone in her hand. She was stunned for a second, and then she couldn't straighten up with a smile, completely ignoring her mother's sharp eyes.

In fact, she has no blood relationship with Xiao He. She has the same surname as her mother's colleague, and she was newly married not long ago. She said that calling her aunt looks close.

During the winter and summer vacations, they often met. She brought her taro cones, and she used the computer in the office to show her unknown web pages. She was deeply attracted by those amazing authors and amazing words. The new world she opened up.She didn't know at the time that when her face was illuminated by the computer screen, her face had been illuminated by her face, like a viewer becoming someone else's landscape.

But she knows that she has no choice but to walk on the road that runs counter to her wish. When she bravely declared to them that the economics major is a betrayal of the liberal arts, she was also afraid that she would eventually bear this kind of logical betrayal. For example, my aunt.

Before they left, they ordered two more bottles of snowflakes. The aunt bargained with the proprietress. The good-natured proprietress said that it was not easy to do business with a small cost.

There are a few lonely stars hanging in the night sky, and there is no wind.She deliberately took her the long way back to school, even though the conversation on the way was as little as the star tonight.She drank the beer one gulp at a time, and the bitter water in her stomach cut off with a knife and the water flowed more.

She stood at the gate of the school and waved to her aunt: "She still remembers the upside-down sentient beings you said."

"Then do you remember the dead end hero she said? It's so late, go back quickly." Then he unintentionally lifted the leather bag strap on his shoulder, and walked towards the hotel.

Back in the dormitory, the roommates were excitedly discussing who was Maiba and who sang to death. After the lights were turned off, she tossed and turned on the bed and couldn’t fall asleep. She took out her mobile phone and sent her a text message. Her eyes were blinded by a small piece of intruding light. pain.

"Are you really here to see her?" After sending it, she was afraid of being impolite, so she hurriedly sent another sentence: "She meant, it was too sudden."

"Stupid child, go to bed quickly." She replied quickly, she guessed that she must not have fallen asleep, after all, it was past 1 o'clock.

That night, she finally fell asleep listening to the sizzling radio. She dreamed of a bumpy green leather train, carrying her and Chen Hua to an unknown place. An earthquake hit the road, and they screamed with the passengers on the train. Falling into a deep cliff.Waking up from the dream, the sky is already light.

The girl on the opposite bed snored lightly. She put her palms on her chest, feeling the rhythmic ups and downs.She thought to herself, Chen Hua, even if the body rests, the heart still misses you.Chen Hua was her ex-boyfriend, and she still couldn't let him go.

The next day, they walked around the garden all morning. There were a lot of blooming flowers and a lot of tourists. In the afternoon, she had to go back to school for high math class. She told her the bus route to the school. She said: "Yesterday was your Treat, she invites you today, they get out of school at 5:[-]."

"Okay, okay." The aunt pushed her onto the bus, turned and left after the door closed.

After the painful high math class, she rode a bicycle and rushed to the school gate. After looking around for a long time, she saw her aunt walking towards her wearing a straw hat decorated with large plastic peonies.

She pushed the car over and laughed at her: "This hat is everywhere in the park, it's so vulgar." She frowned, smacked her mouth, and said, "How can a child talk to an adult? She's starved to death, let's look for it." Eat." "Yes!" She stepped onto the car seat and motioned for my aunt to get on.

Carrying her aunt, she gradually felt strenuous and complained that she forgot to pump up the tires.But she pedaled with all her strength, not daring to make her breathing seem heavy, and my aunt sat quietly in the back seat, leaning her shoulders on her back like a friend who has had a tacit understanding for many years.

Passing No. [-] Middle School, she wobbled through groups of students in twos and threes, the car bells jingling.The dark-skinned boy with the basketball in his hand turned sideways and avoided them gracefully, which surprised and delighted my aunt.

"Auntie asks you, you are already a sophomore, did you meet someone you like in college?"

"No, it's boring, okay?" The particle "ah" is really badly embellished, and it's powerless and helpless.

Then, my aunt told a story about her student days.When she was in elementary school, she had a crush on a boy in her class, and later they became classmates again in the second year of high school. She often wrote notes to him in math class, because she hated math class the most, it was so boring, and passed it on several times Finally, she finally plucked up the courage to tell him that she liked you very much since elementary school, and they were really destined.

Because she was embarrassed, she used like instead of the Chinese word for 'like'. She was restless during that class, and the note was not passed to her until the end of get out of class.After school, it was their turn to clean up in a row. At that time, there were not many people in her class, and there were only 6 people in a row.She didn't know what she was thinking at the time, so she subconsciously looked at the drawer of the boy behind her.

Sure enough, she found her note, crumpled, with only her confession lying shamefully on it.You know, she was so angry that she ran up to him and threw the broom on the floor, smashing the note on his terrified face.In fact, they had been sitting together for a long time. After the physical education class, he put a bottle of ice water on her desk, and often handed her joke books from under the desk.

But because he peeked at her secret and easily broke her teenage love, she ignored him until the last day of her sophomore year.Thinking about it now, naive, really naive.However, if she had a thicker skin, maybe she would be the guy sitting behind her.She said earnestly that at her age, she will truly understand that happiness is all you have.

Hearing this, she stopped laughing.She silently recited Chen Hua's name, but still couldn't forget your breath, it was strong and full, crashing into her lower abdomen and rushing to her throat.

It is said that spring in C city is like the four seasons, yesterday's evil wind and dark clouds are replaced by today's sunny clouds, her thoughts are like bacteria multiplying and spreading in the moderate evening wind, and then, under the pampering of the evening light, devour her.

"Auntie," she turned her face slightly, and asked, "Does your husband know? How did he react?" While speaking, the hair at the temples slipped down, taking the opportunity to scratch her face.

"Why do I have to tell him my stupid things, I always feel that she is bad at everything. He..." Auntie dragged her tone into a sigh. "Where are you going to sell her? Why hasn't there been any food yet!" The tone of her voice rose an octave when the sigh stopped abruptly.

"Here we are, have you seen the red signboard in front? Small street pot stickers, super delicious." She stretched her arms and pointed towards it, almost missing the front of the car.

Although she was still very troubled at that time, she thought that one day she would also experience the experience of her aunt.

After eating and drinking, they went to look at the musical fountain opposite the city hall. The water column in the middle hit the ground so high that people cheered. The water droplets splashed on her face and slowly flowed down the tears. I stuck out my tongue and licked it, like tears.She let go of her auntie's arm and wiped off the remaining water droplets.Auntie turned her face and smiled at her. Although the smile was blurred, she could smell the exhaustion inside.