wild cranberries

Not much rejuvenation either. "

Peng Xiaoman's face was downcast: "Why am I the one who cross-dressed?"

Passionate and spicy, what kind of milf? !

Bullying? Isn't it!

The substitute girl and You Kaifeng and Li Yuan bowed their heads and held back their smiles behind them, it was very hard work.

"Uh." Marco rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "The main thing I chose for you is that there are relatively few scenes between Wang Jiaorui and Meng Yanli. It mainly depends on Tong Zhenbao's lines. You can do it if you want to." What about Meng Yanli? Or Zhenbaoyi?"

Peng Xiaoman looked at the selection, the first sentence was Meng Yanli's words, pondered for two seconds and sighed: "Forget it, let's just Wang Jiaorui."

You Kaifeng poked him, smiled gratefully at him, and mouthed "I invite you two to dinner", while Peng Xiaoman jumped over Li Yuan and stuck out his tongue at him.

"OK, Zitong, you are the first line, let's bring them a little more emotionally. Let's pretend that the background music of "apassionata" is playing." Marco snapped his fingers again: "Start."

The overhead light in the practice room was turned off and then turned on again. The light and dark was like a stage transition, and the curtain opened.The leisurely and uncrowded bus carriage swayed forward. On a row of seats, Tong Zhenbao and Meng Yanli ran into Wang Jiaorui who hadn't seen him for many years.Meng Yanli in the script replaced the role of Dubao in the original novel. She suddenly saw Wang Jiaorui, who was no longer glamorous, and had also become a middle-aged woman. The past reflects the current situation, and her mood is complicated.

Sitting next to Peng Xiaoman, Zhou Zitong didn't look at the manuscript, turned slightly to him, and said loudly with a smile, "Have you always been in Shanghai?"

"Yes." Peng Xiaoman recalled for a moment the first line he memorized just now, and turned sideways to Zhou Zitong, with a clear voice without the weakness of a woman: "Yes, it has always been there."

"It's rare," "Meng Yanli" didn't look at "Wang Jiaorui", but turned to look ahead, sitting on the chair: "Should we go out so early in the morning?"

Peng Xiaoman didn't follow the rules of drama, and he didn't understand why the girl turned her head back.As if he could only be dragged into a play, he also turned to sit upright and looked forward, and looked down at the manuscript: "No, I took the child to the dentist. I had a toothache yesterday, and I couldn't sleep all night."

Marco sat cross-legged on the floor in front of him, propped his chin and said, "Jiaorui, your voice should be a little deeper, softer, and more lost. Imagine that yours was once the most dazzling and popular item in its prime, and it turned out Now the youth is gone, you are getting old, and you met the ex-girlfriend you dumped and brought his current boyfriend."

"Meng Yanli" then asked with a smile, "Where do you get off?"

Peng Xiaoman took a deep breath, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "The dentist is on the Bund, are you going to the company? Are those people still in the Zhenbao Factory?"

Marco pointed forward: "That's right, just slow down and sink a little bit."

Zhou Zitong lowered his eyes, moved his upper body closer to Peng Xiaoman, and was a little happy: "He Dun is going back to China, and he will be the deputy manager as soon as Zhenbao leaves."

"Yo." Peng Xiaoman paused for a moment, thinking about how a girl should hide her lost smile. She didn't want to understand, but she thought of her mother's appearance, so she tried to hook her mouth lightly: "Then How nice."

Ma Ke pointed backwards, indicating that the focus and lights were directed to the back of the bench, where You Kaifeng and Li Yuan stood on the left and the right.

You Kaifeng accurately expressed the armor of "Tong Zhenbao", that is, the conventional emotions in front of people. He adjusted the tie and cuff buttons that did not exist, lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, and turned his head slightly to look at Peng Xiaoman , Marco saw that his eyes were both cramped and fleetingly dazed: "Hello... I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

"Meng Yanli" straightened her back and did not move, but Peng Xiaoman was once again amazed by the emotion in You Kaifeng's lines.

"Wang Jiaorui" lowered his head, then raised his head, "Hello, Lennon."

The lines of "Zhenbaoyi" are much more straightforward and sharp, and when they come up, they mention "Wang Jiaorui"'s other husband, and question her love.Li Yuan paused for two seconds, put down the manuscript and looked at Peng Xiaoman, speaking childishly, with a persistent and puzzling youthful feeling: "That Zhu, do you love him?"

Peng Xiaoman couldn't get into the play, and felt that Li Yuan said the word, not Tong Zhenbao at all.

Ma Ke clenched his fists: "Zhenbao Yi let go of his emotions a little more, you are a little bit unwilling. Jiaorui stands up to accept the play at this time, don't leave the performance area, there are not so many drama rules now, you can turn around Turn your head and say something to Zhenbao Yi."

Peng Xiaoman stood up, and took two steps forward: "It was from you that I learned to love, what, love, serious." "Zhenbaoyi" stared at the aging "Wang Jiaorui", "Love is good after all, even though we have suffered, we still have to love..."

"Hmph." You Kaifeng frowned and smiled, "Tong Zhenbao" disdained "Wang Jiaorui": "You are very happy."

Peng Xiaoman shook his head, "Wang Jiaorui" desolately denied his sarcasm and questioned: "I'm just going forward, what happens is what happens."

"You met only men!" You Kai said coldly, tucking his right hand into his trouser pocket.

"Yes, when you are young and good-looking, probably no matter what you do in society, you will always meet men, but later on, there will always be other men besides men... there will always be others..."

According to You Kaifeng's understanding, he felt that the following sentence of "Wang Jiaorui" should be addressed to "Tong Zhenbao", that is to say, himself.Unexpectedly, Peng Xiaoman turned back to look at Li Yuan on his own, with sudden emotions in his eyes: "How about you? How are you?"

You Kaifeng couldn't help taking off the scene, and looked at Li Yuan from the side of the audience, watching him suddenly clenched his fists and pursed his lips, and he responded emotionally, as if he and Peng Xiaoman immediately became a magnetic field of mutual attraction, which is very strange and very exciting Unable to understand, he said: "I want to summarize my happy and perfect life into two sentences and tell you, but I didn't say anything."

Li Yuan mispronounced the word, it should be "tell her" instead of "tell you".

He said it was all up to his own understanding, but Marco still couldn’t help controlling the stage, he waved his arm to the left: “Now the lights on the left side of the stage are off, Jiao Rui got up, you have to get out of the car and leave the stage now, leave the light for Tong Zhenbao A and B do a monologue."

Peng Xiaoman put away the manuscript, stood up from the bench again, and said slowly: "I've arrived at the station and I'm about to get off."

After a pause of about seven or eight seconds, You Kaifeng's "Tong Zhenbao" sighed angrily to "Wang Jiaorui" who was slowly leaving: "I want to sum up my happy and fulfilling life in two sentences, and I am thinking about it." Words."

Li Yuan's "Zhenbaoyi" also looked at the back of "Wang Jiaorui": "I raised my head and saw my own face in the small mirror protruding from the right side of the bus."

"It's very calm." You Kaifeng defocused, and sighed shortly: "But because of the shaking of the car body, the face in the mirror also trembled."

"A very strange kind of calm trembling." Li Yuan's "Zhen Bao Yi" said.

"It's like someone is gently massaging my face."

"My face literally shook."

You Kaifeng and Li Yuan's "Zhenbao A and B" said in unison: "In the mirror, I saw my tears streaming down. Why? I don't know."

"In this type of meeting, if someone has to cry, it should be her?" You Kaifeng narrowed his eyes and turned his head, "Tong Zhenbao" doubtfully denied: "This is completely wrong."

The intercepted part is concluded by Li Yuan's "Zhen Bao Yi", which was originally intended to cooperate with You Kaifeng's impromptu processing, but in the end it seems that everyone has become a crucial part.Marco got up and squatted on the floor to guide: "In the last line, Zhenbao Yi can look down at the floor, in a state of slumped thinking."

Li Yuan didn't listen to his instructions.

Still looking at "Wang Jiaorui", looking at Peng Xiaoman outside "Wang Jiaorui".

Peng Xiaoman's character has already left the scene, and he jumped out of the situation leisurely to watch, but Li Yuan's gaze made him suddenly feel that he was pulled back again irresistibly.But Li Yuan contributed the first time in her childish life, and her performance was far from You Kaifeng's quick and excellent comprehension and expressiveness. His lines were his own, restrained and restrained, wrapped in the turbulent youth.

"Totally wrong." Li Yuan looked at Peng Xiaoman beside the bench.

"And yet I couldn't stop myself. There was a strange, predestined feeling."

He hit Peng Xiaoman's vitals with one arrow, and it turned out to be a mother and child arrow. After being shot, it split and turned back, and shot himself.

At the end of the performance, Marco stood up and applauded.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there was a light rain in Qingyi.Li Yuan woke up almost after a nap, and was woken up by a phone call.

You Kaifeng's impromptu performance in the morning won a five-star praise from Marco without cashback. He successfully signed up and paid the fee, and became a glorious member of Qingyi's freshman art examination team. The school uniform can't be ordered without his code Doing, the schedule is very hard. As soon as Lugao's daily make-up classes are over, I have to come to Qiyuan to make up professional classes non-stop, and it ends at 09:30 in the evening.You Kaifeng didn't complain.

The three of them went back to their respective homes, Lin Yixiong was happy to see that he was not there, Li Yuan added cat food to Nunu, ordered takeaway without eating, and fell asleep on the bed until now.

When I wake up at this hour and there is no one at home, it is easiest to feel lonely and disappointed in all directions.Li Yuan scooped up Nunu under her feet, listened to its howling, threw it into her arms and hugged it tightly, and rubbed the top of its fluffy hair with her chin.

Li Yuan looked at the caller, Ma Zhouping.The two are not familiar with each other, but get along very politely.Li Yuan frowned, got up and turned on the bedside lamp in the room, sat up straight with her legs bent, and pressed the answer button, "Hello, Uncle Ma."

The washbasin in the toilet probably fell off, and there was a sudden bang, which startled Li Yuan, and Nunu just bared her teeth and bristled.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan." Ma Zhouping smiled on the other end, the background was quiet, probably no one was there: "Are you studying? I'm bothering you so late."

"No, Uncle Ma, what's the matter?"

Li Yuan was slightly relieved when he heard that his tone was normal, and stroked Nunu's back—he was afraid that it was Li Xiaoxing, who had some bad situation that he had to notify.

"Hey, it's not very important...of course it's more important." Ma Zhouping made two specious turns on the other end of the phone before continuing to cut in and asked Li Yuan, "Xiao Yuan, did you come to the hospital last time?" Bar?"

"Ah."

"Then, did your mother tell you that she has placenta previa this time?"

"I said it." Li Yuan swallowed, "I said it grew on the edge of the knife that cut me."

Ma Zhouping was a little embarrassed after hearing this, and smiled with his mouth: "Hey, this is unpredictable, and of course I can't blame you, Xiaoyuan, you must not have any burdens in your heart, ah?"

Li Yuan also lowered her head and laughed a bit: "I know that."

"Then, I want to trouble you..."

Li Yuan waited for him to finish speaking.

"I want to trouble you to help me persuade her to get rid of this child."

Li Yuan was stunned, regained consciousness for a long time, and frowned deeply: "You don't want it?"

"Of course it's not that I don't want it." Ma Zhouping laughed for a long time on the other end, took a deep breath, held his breath for two seconds, and then sighed: "I don't want your mother to take this risk, and it's not good for you." It's not fair, he's your mother too."

Ma Zhouping's words are actually watertight, and he takes care of everyone's perspective very shrewdly and appropriately.But sometimes people are very low-key, they can't be messed with, and they don't know where the fire is, and they ignite inexplicably.Li Yuan was displeased because of the "also" he said.Too?Why is it?Shouldn't I be that first?

"My mother wants to stay, do you agree to take it?" Li Yuan asked after a while.

"That's right." Ma Zhouping propped his forehead on the other side, and there was a "click", probably because he lit a cigarette, "She seems to be very repulsed by this matter, and when I mention it, she is very...how should I say? Overreacting "He smiled a little: "Your mother said that I am immoral, I am not human, I don't want my own children, I will go to hell... Look at what she said? Am I not thinking of her? "

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ma." Li Yuan didn't want to hear him complaining to herself about what Li Xiaoxing said, because it was trivial in their lives, as if they were showing off, and it had nothing to do with her, "This child is you and me. Damn, I'm afraid I'm not qualified to intervene."

"Oh no." Ma Zhouping explained: "I didn't ask you to interfere with Xiaoyuan, really, I just hope you can persuade her for me, because you are the son she wants to be close to the most, and you have nothing to do with this matter?" Direct connection, only if you say it will make her feel that we are not harming her, and she will listen."

"Do you have to take it off?" Li Yuan asked.

Ma Zhou calmed down for a while: "Then do you want your mother to take risks? Terrible."

"I don't want to." Li Yuan nodded her nose, "But I don't want to make her sad again, Uncle Ma."

"..."

"Let me think about it, think about what you said." Li Yuan crossed her legs and hugged Nunu: "When will she go for a checkup again, please tell me, and I will talk to her again, and you don't want to Too worried, okay?"

"Hey." Ma Zhouping replied at the other end, "Thank you so much, Xiaoyuan."

"You're welcome, not for you, but for my mother."

"I see."

"I still want to ask you something."

"You say what you say."

Li Yuan thought for a while: "I want to ask, whose sweater was knitted in the hospital when my mother was here?"

"Sweater?" Ma Zhouping was stunned: "That boy Yuping, last year he said that the school has no air conditioner and his hands and feet are cold in winter. Doesn't that mean—"

Ma Zhouping was very shrewd, so he stopped talking immediately, and smiled: "Your mother said this is a handy one, and she will make you a more fancy one after weaving it, and she is also learning."

"Oh, I see."

Li Yuan hung up the phone, threw the phone at the end of the bed, buried her head in her lap, Nunu raised her face and licked his chin.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door again, Li Yuan was too preoccupied and condensed into a dry ball, her hands and feet were heavy and she didn't want to move.Hearing the sound intermittently for a long time, he got up and slowly opened the door, and saw Grandma Xiaoman standing at the door with an anxious expression on her face.

Li Yuan was taken aback, and hurriedly opened the screen door, "What about you?"

"Hey, Xiao Yuan!" Grandma Xiao Man took Li Yuan's arm: "Is Xiao Man here with you?"

"No, I came back after registering at the Children's Palace. I watched him enter the alley." Li Yuan frowned, "Didn't he go home?"

"I went back, but his parents returned to Yungu early this afternoon, and they didn't tell Xiaoman in advance. Xiaoman sent them to the transfer center to take an airport bus in the afternoon, and the plane flew twice. It’s been a while since he got it, and he hasn’t returned it until now.” Grandma Xiaoman took out another phone for the elderly with letter keys the size of a bull’s eye: “I’ll call him on the phone, hey! Shut it down. Oh, I’m panicking, so I’ll take a look quickly , is it here with you?"

"Tsk." Li Yuan turned her head and looked out the window: "Is it still raining?"

"A little bit, not much." The old lady raised her head and looked at Li Yuan worriedly: "I'm not worried about anything else, the young man won't say anything and just throw it away, abduct and sell, it's just that he has something on his mind today. Yes, Mom and Dad didn't tell him in advance that he was going to leave, I saw how he was going to cry or not, alas, I was worried that he would wander outside in the rain and not come home."

"He cried?"

Grandma Xiaoman was taken aback, then sighed with joy, and tapped her cheek: "Don't you know, Xiaoman? She's crying so much! She's not like you boys at all. He's tall and strong and doesn't cry easily. I don't know how to be ashamed."

"Let me go for a while." Li Yuan went back to the room and took the phone to fold the umbrella, and put on a denim shirt over the white T. "I'll go to the South Railway Station to look for it. His phone must have run out of battery. If I can't find it, I'll come back." , don’t worry, leave me a cell phone number.”

Qingyi's summer night is soaked in a lingering water vapor, the road is wet, and there are two light gray traces when the wheels pass by, with sticky movements.The stars and the moon are gone in the sky, it is full of misty rain clouds, upside down and surging with the wind.

Coincidentally, Li Yuan held an umbrella against the colorful neon lights on the road and just walked to the intersection of Guangshi Tianqiao, when she saw Peng Xiaoman's slender figure, pretending to be in his pocket, braving the light rain, come face to face.

Li Yuan felt that this feeling was indescribable, but it had a slightly different but common connection with every contact he had with Peng Xiaoman.

The connection is right in front of you, under the drizzle.

Peng Xiaoman was blocked by a person, he lowered his head to hide to the left, and this person blocked him to the left; he hid to the right, and this person followed his mother to block him to the right.Peng Xiaoman's head was on fire, and he thought to himself, where could there be such a big, stupid guy who would make a fuss at night? !

As soon as he looked up and saw Li Yuan, he barked—the fire went out and white smoke billowed up.

"I just scared me." Peng Xiaoman looked at his white T-shirt, the tips of his black hair were slightly wet from the rain, and his eyes seemed to be filled with steam, warm and moist.

Peng Xiaoman wants to ask if you are not hot?I want to say again, you are so pretty.

"Are you hot?" Li Yuan lowered her head and frowned, raised her umbrella over him, and smiled coldly.

"That must be done." Peng Xiaoman resentfully avoided his gaze, raised his hand to cover his left eye, and then covered his right eye: "Please call me Merry Young Hero from now on."

"The Merry Young Man, is your phone dead?"

"How do you know? You called me?" Peng Xiaoman touched his pocket: "Did you meet me by chance or... came to find me?"

"Looking for you."

"Fuck?"

"Your grandma said that she will break your dog legs when she goes back, and then she will show it to the public." Li Yuan laughed at herself first, turned her head for a long time, stretched out her hand as if to part the bangs on Peng Xiaoman's forehead, and asked softly, "What are you doing?" This eye, Jade Rabbit Spirit, how long have you been crying?"

"Just kidding." Peng Xiaoman felt flustered again, and dodged back, "I'm obviously—" He stopped, his shoulders slumped, and he told the truth: "It's just... like more than two hours."

"The Great Wall has to cry for you again, right?"

"More than that." Peng Xiaoman lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, "Would you like to cry more than half of Mount Everest?"

"You are quite proud?"

"You bit me?"

Li Yuan stretched out her arms to hug him to her chest, and gave him a gentle hug.Not simply comforting him, but comforting each other.Li Yuan doesn't know how to comfort her, she feels that she has a rare tongue, and feels that she can't use words to fight against Peng Xiaoman's delicate emotions that make her feel uncomfortable and at a loss: "Don't be sad."

"Ah."

They walked slowly side by side, and went home with an umbrella. Their heartbeats were at the same high frequency, but neither of them took the initiative to answer questions. No one thought it was accidental. Like a rain cloud dissolves what is scattered.It was late at night, and it was raining again. There were no street vendors and idlers at the gate of Zhujiatang, and it was dark.We parted ways under the acacia tree, one had to move forward, and the other had to turn right.

"If you really go back and break my dog ​​legs, I will knock on your door for help, huh?"

"Come on, call 120 for you."

"Don't, don't, I don't want to lie in the ambulance anymore."

"sorry."

"Hey, I'll just say it in passing."

"Remember to dry off and take a shower when you go back."

"Ah."

"Charge your phone, and there is a make-up class schedule in the group."

"Ah."

"And don't forget to bring the admission card for the Children's Palace."

"Ah."

"How are you going? I can—"

"Isn't it possible to get to the Children's Palace in one bus? 158, anyway, the school starts later than usual, and there's no need to get up early. I'll take the bus."

"……it is good."

"Ah, and my grandma's specialties brought back from Thailand have gone to sea. I'll bring you something interesting tomorrow."

"alright."

"Go back and look at the back of your shoe cabinet. There are two long johns for you."

"Huh? What?"

"Good night, young man."

"...Good night, Merry Young Hero."

How should I describe it?

Within a year, I thought about all the things I would think about in my life, but I couldn't come up with any results. Instead, I was taught to treat others kindly, cultivate my moral character, and understand this intricate world with a tolerant eye.But I was told, please keep everything simple, this is the most presumptuous age, don't be afraid, let alone look forward and backward.

But its greatest danger and cunning lies not in its contradictory exterior.Rather, it changed its shape without principle when it was touched arbitrarily.It is often just a flash of thought, like turning the steering wheel slightly on the highway and entering a fork by mistake. There may be thorns in front of you, or the sky is high and the land is vast, and the journey is like a brocade.

Later, Li Yuan could no longer remember what kind of thought flashed by him that night; he didn't ask Peng Xiaoman either, so he guessed he wouldn't remember either.

Like an electric shock in winter, it hurts quickly and dissipates quickly, but even such a slight and fleeting degree will make the fragile person shed tears immediately.It's like turning his hands and feet against the guest, manipulating Xia Yeli's messy mind.

Li Yuan was extinguished by the sensor light she had coughed up in the cave, and quickly turned around and entered the thin rain curtain outside; Peng Xiaoman rushed from the dark place at the other end of the inner alley, using what he would never dare to use normally. Speed; Li Yuan opened his arms towards him; Peng Xiaoman did the same.

The two hugged each other tightly like a mountain collapsing and collapsing due to the movement of the earth's crust, and their chests hit each other with a dull, muffled sound.Neither of them knew what they were panicking about, they were both shaking slowly, both were short of breath, and both were pushed to the edge of the cliff.It wasn't until they rubbed each other's luxuriant black hair without any scruples, gasped without saying a word, and kissed each other fiercely, that they suddenly understood that this is what summer should be like, and I don't care about cause and effect And right or wrong, all I want is now.

The drizzle didn't stop all night, and the gentleness made the whole Qingyi wet.