You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

Qi Ming took his shoes and drew a line on the sand on the ground: "In the future, you can't cross this line when you play, you know?"

"Will there be monsters?"

"what?"

"Golden Cudgel." Ling Yifeng added, "Draw a circle."

"Yes." Qi Ming said solemnly, "There are steel and iron nails over there, and sand and bricks over there. At most, you can go this way. If you cross the line, you can't do it. If you want to go there and have a look, go quickly. I will lead the way and pass by." There is no such store in this village.”

Qi Chongshan looked at Qi Ming in surprise.

In his memory, almost all adults told him not to come here, so he never went to the backyard.

He didn't know why Qi Ming took the initiative to bring them here.

But for places he has never been to, curiosity is certain, Qi Zhongshan still took the initiative to hold Qi Ming's hand tightly, and followed him inside.

"This place... isn't dangerous if you say it's dangerous, and it's not very fun if you say it's fun. It's just a wasteland with no characteristics." Qi Ming walked backwards while leading the two children, "It's been abandoned for almost three years. No one has moved."

There are layers of bricks and gravel behind him, there are even twisted steel bars and rusty iron nails on the planks, but he is still comfortable walking through the cracks in the bricks and the withered weeds growing out of the soil. In the grass, he even had the leisure to direct the two children where to settle.

"Have you and my brother been here before?" When Qi Ming hugged him from behind the pile of bricks, Ling Yifeng looked up at him and asked, "It's not fun, why did you come?"

"Let's go." Qi Ming hugged Qi Zhongshan, "Do you dare to say that you have no intention of coming in and taking a look?"

Ling Yifeng smiled a little embarrassedly: "After reading it, I don't want to come in."

"It's boring, isn't it?" Qi Ming popped a cigarette out of the cigarette case, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then put it back, "Just grind the bricks and pile sand on the outside, and there are no roads inside. Easy to go, nothing to see, a pile of scrap."

The two children Ling Yifeng and Qi Zhongshan had already picked up bricks and stones and grinded them on the ground. Qi Ming watched them play for a while, let out a breath, and leaned against the half-demolished wall in a daze.

He had indeed been here with Ling Yichen, more than once.

It's because of this piece of land, waste.

Abandoned, so useless, so barren, so no one comes.

There is also a deciduous sycamore tree behind this wall, which is quite cool in summer, but not many people know about it.

He came here not to see a pile of waste, but to see Ling Yichen.

Qi Ming likes to see Ling Yichen's silhouette in the sun.

In this place, you can not only watch but also kiss, and you can move your hands and feet in a small area when you are unruly. You don’t need to care about anyone’s eyes. There is an inexplicable feeling of putting the things that are treasured in your heart under the sun and drying out the fragrance of the sun. Feel.

Although he said that he brought the two children just to satisfy their curiosity and avoid accidents in the future, it has to be said that he also wanted to come here a little bit.

He thought about Ling Yichen very much.

From the last quarrel to the short meeting before, to the separation now, from the moment he saw Ling Yichen, he had never been away from Ling Yichen for so long.

"Brother," Ling Yifeng's voice came from not far away, "Is it possible that we can come in when we grow up?"

"Sure." Qi Ming said, "But maybe this land can be rebuilt without growing up."

Both children were obviously a little frustrated.

"What do you want?"

"Secret, I won't tell you." Ling Yifeng squatted down, digging on the ground with a stone, unable to see the expression on his face.

Qi Ming smiled and shook his head, picked a piece of wood without stubble, broke it into small pieces and handed it to the two children: "Go ahead and dig."

He watched Ling Yifeng flirting with him, watching Ling Yifeng jumping and laughing with Qi Zhongshan, watching the crystal beads of sweat oozing from the tip of his nose, and wiping the sweat away with the back of his hand without hesitation, he suddenly felt, This is what a child should be like.

I would like to thank Qi Zhongshan, although the child doesn't look particularly lively, but he and Ling Yifeng are really in harmony with each other unexpectedly, the two children don't blush when they are together.

It is a very timely hair boy.

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