we are not familiar [entertainment circle]

In the afternoon, a few people chatted for a while, dozed off, and soon it was dark again.

According to the habits of Wei Feng's family, the Spring Festival Gala must be watched, so the four of them sat in the living room with some melon and fruit snacks on the table.

Because Qiao Chuyang got up early in the morning, he started to feel sleepy when he was full. Seeing the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala, he hugged the cushion head and bit by bit.Wei Feng moved a little closer calmly, letting Qiao Chuyang lean on his shoulder.

After a while, Wei's father coughed lightly and said, "Go upstairs and sleep if you're sleepy."

Qiao Chuyang woke up at this moment and said, "No, I'm going to the bathroom."

His short-term drowsiness came and went quickly, in fact, he woke up after only a few minutes of squinting.When I came out of the bathroom, I could see the path illuminated by lights from the window next to me. The snow had stopped and the ground was white.

"Would you like an orange?"

Wei Feng came over to ask him, Qiao Chuyang replied: "Okay."

New Year's Eve passed peacefully like this.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, the family set off to worship their ancestors.Although it was very early, there were already many people at the cemetery, and some green smoke could be seen from a distance.

After sweeping the graves of the two wives, Wei's father looked a little sentimental from the back, he stood silently for a while, then turned around and said, "Go back."

When Qiao Chuyang went down the steps, he felt the small cross hanging around his neck lightly knocked his collarbone, so he turned his head and took a look. Groups of tombstones were neatly arranged on the hillside. Know who is who.

Wei Feng gently hugged his shoulders, and the two of them didn't talk much.

There was nothing to do in the afternoon, but Wei Feng took Qiao Chuyang out.On the first day of the new year, many shops were closed, and children in twos and threes were playing with fireworks on the side of the road.

"Where are we going?" Qiao Chuyang asked, he didn't understand the purpose of coming out.

"What day is today?" Wei Feng asked back.

Qiao Chuyang thought for a while, and soon got the obvious answer, "Ah, it's my birthday!"

His name was chosen by his mother, because he was born in the morning, and it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, the beginning of the year.After moving out alone in high school, he didn’t celebrate his birthday very much. Later, when he became famous, fans would organize birthday parties for him in various ways. In fact, he himself lived a very simple life.

This year when I came to Wei Feng's house, I forgot about it because there were too many things.

"What birthday present did you prepare for me?" Qiao Chuyang poked Wei Feng's arm.

Wei Feng deliberately frowned, "I just remembered, and I didn't prepare anything."

"Liar," Qiao Chuyang was familiar with his tricks, "Hurry up, I don't want surprises, first satisfy my curiosity."

Wei Feng said with a smile: "Today, take the curious children to the amusement park."

"Kid?" Qiao Chuyang realized after a while that he was talking about himself, "Okay, kid, is the amusement park open on the first day of the Lunar New Year?"

The staff may still be on vacation. Besides, although it didn’t snow today, there is still a lot of snow on the roadside. You can imagine what the amusement park is like.

"Well, probably not, so we couldn't buy tickets, so we had to climb the wall and go in." Wei Feng said frankly.

"what?"

Qiao Chuyang was not familiar with the road, so he didn't realize that the road they took was actually similar to the way home. Soon the car stopped in a temporary parking space on the side of the road.

Then seeing the so-called "playground" in front of him, Qiao Chuyang found it difficult to evaluate for a while.

Because it has not been opened for a long time, the iron tracks are all yellow and rusted, and the cartoon characters painted on the fence have faded and become very mottled.The Ferris wheel that can be seen not far away has a pane of window glass that has fallen off.

"This……"

Wei Feng dragged Qiao Chuyang along the base of the fence, and soon found a place where construction waste was piled up.

"Ah, it's still here," Wei Feng said, "I'll climb up first."

As Qiao Chuyang spoke, he saw that the legendary young master Wei rolled up his sleeves and began to pierce the wall. He was quite skillful. He stood on the top of the wall in a few strokes, kicked the snow on it, and turned to face him. Stretch out your hand, "Come."

In this way, Qiao Chuyang became interested. What exactly do you want to do?

Two people jumped off the fence, and the height of nearly two meters made them roll on the ground, but fortunately, there was grass below, and there was a layer of snow as a buffer, so they were not injured.

After entering, Qiao Chuyang had a clear view of the whole place. It was indeed an abandoned playground. Small slides and other facilities were covered with tarpaulins, but the tarpaulins looked tattered.

Not to mention other open-air facilities, they turned to the door and saw a "No Entry" sign hung there, turned upside down by the wind, facing inward.

"Where are we going?" Qiao Chuyang asked.

This place seems to be for children, they are two tall adults, the height is not suitable for these facilities.

"It's just ahead." Wei Feng said.

They came to the side under a tall pine tree, which was also covered with snow.The tree grows at the corner of the wall, forming a delicate closed zone between the wall and the wall.

Wei Feng found a steel pipe from nowhere, and began to dig the snow in that place with it. Soon the ground was exposed, and he dug quickly. After a while, the steel pipe touched something like metal.It was a long cylindrical box, and Wei Feng took it out.

"You buried this in before?" Qiao Chuyang understood what he meant, squatting on the ground to look at the box, "What's inside?"

Children today may not know it. There used to be a popular thing called a time capsule, which is to put things that you like or want to keep for your future self in a box, and then bury them in the ground until the future. Dig it out after many years.

"I buried it when I was 15 years old." Wei Feng looked at Qiao Chuyang and said.

His hands were red from the cold in the winter, and he smiled a little embarrassedly, "Very childish behavior, isn't it?"

"Well, but it's suitable for bringing curious children to see it." Qiao Chuyang reached out to shake his hand, sharing his warmth with him.

That year, Wei Feng was 15 years old, and he had just begun to realize that he was different from other boys who drool on little girls around him, and he also clearly knew that compared with others, it might take several times more energy to find the one to spend time with. So he buried this thing in the amusement park that he used to play in when he was a child——

A vinyl record.

The cover says Bob Dylan's KnockinonHe@@en'sDoor.

"My birthday present?"

It didn't know when it started to snow again, and the two of them squatted on the snow. Qiao Chuyang saw a small sharp-edged snowflake falling on Wei Feng's black hair.

Wei Feng blinked, smiled and nodded.

"At that time... I was quite desperate," he said, "so I really liked this song... Just like the song, it would be great if I could knock on the door of heaven, but in the end I held back... So I thought So, if you find the person you spend your whole life with, take him to see this buried past, and then laugh at yourself at that time."

Qiao Chuyang looked at him, and for some reason, his heart suddenly felt sore, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, and tears fell down without warning.

Instead, Wei Feng panicked and reached out to wipe his tears, "Why are you crying..."

Qiao Chuyang was also startled by his sudden tears, and wiped his face with his hand, "I like this gift very much."

I like it better than any house, car, jewelry, or land, even though it is just an old record that was outdated at the time.

The two of them didn't go home until it was getting dark. Qiao Chuyang's clothes were still scratched by a large piece of mud when they climbed over the wall. The light-colored bottom was very obvious.

Wei Yang was sitting at the door and tossing an orange to play. Seeing the two of them came back, they were still a little bit embarrassed, so he asked strangely, "Did you go to roll in the mud?"

"You're the one who talks a lot." Wei Feng didn't bother to talk to him.

Qiao Chuyang held the record in one hand while looking down at his clothes, "It doesn't seem to be easy to wash..."

The two of them were lying on the bed at night, and Qiao Chuyang suddenly approached Wei Feng and said to him, "Let's take a detour to City D when we go back."

"Huh? Okay," Wei Feng looked at him, "What are you doing there?"

"I also want you to see me when I was 15 years old." Qiao Chuyang said.

The lights had already been turned off, and only a small night light by the bed was on. The soft yellow light illuminated Qiao Chuyang's eyes very clearly, and the two of them were so close that their breaths were intertwined.

Wei Feng hugged him with his hands under the quilt, "Do you have any stories to tell me?"

Qiao Chuyang smiled, remembering the famous stalk, and arched into his arms, his hair poked Wei Feng's neck itchy, "Do you have any wine?"

Stayed at Wei Feng's house until the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and the two of them prepared to go back.

Qiao Chuyang could see that Wei's father was actually very reluctant to part with his son. While they were packing their things, they told them to be careful on the road.

Qiao Chuyang went downstairs and took a look at the painting he had given. It was now hanging on the conspicuous wall.

"It's beautiful." Wei Feng's father said standing behind him.

Qiao Chuyang looked back at him, Wei Feng was packing up upstairs, Wei Yang was about to go back to school, so he was also packing up, and there were only the two of them in the hall.

"As long as you like it."

"You're a good boy," Wei Feng's father sighed inaudibly, "You two are fine."

Qiao Chuyang nodded.

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day everyone ⊙v⊙