North and South old and young gl

Time is really just like what Mao Hong said, like a dog running ahead, the only way we can catch it is to let ourselves keep running.

In the summer vacation of the sixth grade, Dong Mingcan followed the teacher's rhythm every day, and did not receive re-education for half a year. She had to work harder than other students who had been learning Erhu to obtain the tenth level certificate during this time. The people who have experienced it can only say that they are enlightened earlier than others.

Playing the erhu from morning to night, the swing of the hands is getting lower and lower, the ponytail hair is gradually losing its pleasing sound, and the piano tube makes a few boring tones... When the hands are tired, the brain is drilled into nothingness, a kind of The familiar smell drifts from the north to the south.

Wang Shujin said that when the first person you see outside the window puts on long sleeves, it's time for him to go to Beijing.When she went to that courtyard house, she couldn't see her parents, so why was she still counting down every day to see the clothes of passers-by outside the glass window?

"Cancan, Ningxin is calling you." In the empty room, Dong Mingcan's eyelids twitched suddenly, and he trotted out of the room.In the living room, I saw my mother smiling into the phone, "Really? Then you two have to take good care of each other."

As soon as the words came out, Dong Mingcan had already guessed why she called, and joy rushed towards her like a waterfall, followed by a trace of anxiety, which Dong Mingcan didn't know where it came from.But restrained her a little fluttering emotion.

"Hello." He answered the phone.The tone seems happy but not happy.

"Dong Mingcan, do you know? The two of us are in the same class! I went to see our class division this morning, and the two of us are in the same class." Xia Ningxin's happiness passed through the phone line and shook Dong Mingcan's eardrums , Stimulating the beating nerves of the brain, she also smiled at the phone and hummed.

"Aren't you happy?" Xia Ningxin's voice was surging like spring water in the forest just now, but at this moment Dong Mingcan felt like the estuary of the Yangtze River was overwhelming.

"Happy, how can you be unhappy." The more flat the words, the greater the hidden emotions in the heart, how could Xia Ningxin understand such a truth.

"Why are you doing this! Dong Mingcan, don't you, don't you want to be in the same class as me at all!"

"I think, I think." The words that came out were so pale that I almost screamed.

"Really? Then why do you sound unhappy, are you lying to me?" Overlord is irritable, he hasn't seen her for so long, he finally finished learning the piano and called her, she still looks like this...

You are quite good at adding drama, Dong Mingcan thought with a smirk, "Who can fool you."

"That's not bad, when will you be back?" Emotions came and went quickly on Xia Ningxin.

"Ten days." In fact, only five days to come back, Dong Mingcan wanted to do a small test.

"So long..." The test was successful.

"Five days."

"That's quite a long time. Come back and play the erhu for me. I want to listen to the street where Feng lived." When she said this, Dong Mingcan quickly arranged the score in her mind.

"Well, you can listen to whatever you want." She couldn't tell the number of times, she called, always reluctant to put down the phone to do other things.

"Okay, see you then!"

Dong Mingcan still wanted to chat with her, but the sound of Didi came over the phone, pursing his lips, just meditating moment after moment.

Back in the room, he picked up the bow, thinking of the picture of sitting in the yard playing the erhu for Xia Ningxin, his hands moved happily.The music came to life, Dong Mingcan stretched her brows, she seemed to have found the meaning of learning erhu.

Before the people in his hometown put on long sleeves, Dong Mingcan told his parents that he would go back to Beijing to read and review early to prepare.Actually, accompany Xia Ningxin to get her hair cut.

"Which hairstyle do I look good on?" Seeing her turning over a few pages of hairstyles, Dong Mingcan thought it would be pretty good, if it was her cut.

"This one." Pointing to a younger sister.She doesn't perm, just cut it, only the length is different.

"Ah... what about this?" Xia Ningxin frowned, biting her upper lip.Eyes look at another head shape on this page.

"Then this one." The one pointing at her.

"I think it's good too, so this is it." Cutting this hair is equivalent to trimming the ends of her waist-length hair.

"Why don't you cut it? If you tie a ponytail all day long, your head won't feel tired." Xia Ningxin looked at her bright black hair, envious and envious, she combed it neatly, looking particularly energetic, I also feel that she is very tired from being tied up.

Dong Mingcan looked at the messy hair piled on the floor of the barber shop, "It's always been like this, I'm used to it."

"Oh, but no, you don't need to cut it. It's pretty good too. You are the most beautiful person I've ever seen with a ponytail." After finishing speaking, the barber called her to wash her hair.

"The most beautiful person?" It would be nice not to add the first few words.Thinking about it, looking at her lying on the shampoo table, her plain face as white as moon, Dong Mingcan wanted to say, you are the most beautiful person.

Early in the morning before school started, Jia Ziqiang chatted earnestly with Xia Ningxin for a while, while his aunt was busy making ingredients for tomorrow's street in the kitchen, Guo'er was also one year older, and switched from the children's channel to the children's channel.

I ate at Granny Qiu's house and Mama Xia's.This is how life started in the first grade of junior high school.

There are a few more professional courses, and geography, biology, history and politics are Dong Mingcan's favorite new subjects.In geography class, she imagined the wonderful things happening in every corner of the world.In biology class, she found that the inner consistency and diversity of every creature fascinated her.History can take her through ancient and modern times, and stick her pulse to the rhythm of the times, as if she can empathize with her.In the political class, there is probably a politician father in the family who nurtures his thoughts and morals every day. Dong Mingcan connects with nature, and he can taste his own taste of life no matter how dry it is.

It fits perfectly with life, but perfection is an illusion after all.The occasional incompatibility made Dong Mingcan a little more playful.

And the only discomfort is that she has made new friends, Xia Ningxin doesn't seem to like her very much.

"Don't make friends with her, I don't like her." Xia Ningxin whispered while grabbing Dong Mingcan's sleeve, the bus was crowded with people, and the people sitting looked up at the standing person in front of them .

This is the first time, do you dislike Chen Xue so much?Although I don't think I know her very well, but I have one more friend, and this friend's appearance and emotional intelligence are online, why are you so repulsive?Dong Mingcan looked at the person sitting under him, like a child, with pouty cheeks, and the pink color on his white face was made redder by the heat from the bus.

"Okay." There are many words in my heart that I want to refute her, but I just say this word in my mouth.

"..." Without the tumult of the past, Dong Mingcan seemed to smell her sigh after he finished speaking.

The bus kept shaking, stopped and walked, and the two white vines holding him on his arms loosened a little.

"Have you noticed that we're not as close as we used to be? It's only been a week since school started, and you've changed." Xia Ningxin leaned back, stared at her and said, she let go and grabbed the chair behind her.

"Change?"

"Yeah. You don't talk so much to me before." The thin words came from Xia Ningxin's lips. Dong Mingcan had never seen her before, and he was rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands, and the corners of his eyes were drooping. , the fluff on the temples flashed in the sun, the delicate nose was slightly tightened, and the mouth opened and closed weakly and said: "I know you will make new friends, but I think it's your best friend, don't talk to Chen Xue Let's play..."

Why?Dong Mingcan's former domineering temper jumped up, frowning a little angrily.Compared to Chen Xue, she must be his better friend.But Chen Xue is also a warm friend after Beijing!Dong Mingcan could have comforted her as before, saying yes as usual.But suddenly realized that sooner or later her petty temper would make her suffer, so she struggled for a while and didn't answer directly.

"Where's Qiu Bohao?" The good word in his mouth turned to Qiu Bohao who didn't go home with them today.

"Him? How could you talk about him." When this person was mentioned, Xia Ningxin showed an expression of obvious disgust, "I forgot about him. After so many days of class, he didn't come to see us."

Shaking her head helplessly, "Then let's go see him." It happened that she brought the topic here, so she didn't need to continue the previous one.

"I'm not going, it's too far away." The harmless face of humans and animals looks cute and cute.

Holding Xia Ningxin's shoulders and leaning towards him, Dong Mingcan insisted: "Okay, I won't go." It was obvious that Qiu Bohao's class was on the floor below their classroom.

Back in the courtyard, Dong Mingcan was about to step in when she was stopped by Xia's mother, and Xia Ningxin also stayed in front of the door.

"Cancan, come and sit here, Auntie has something to discuss with you." Aunt Luo beckoned herself to sit on the sofa.Looking at Xia Ningxin, she also looked ignorant.

"Okay, Aunt Luo, I'll come as soon as I put away my schoolbag." Walking into the door, every step seemed to have a suspicious rhythm, knocking on Dong Mingcan's forehead.

Normally, she seldom comes to their house, but Xia Ningxin often goes to her own house.Seeing another ink painting by Dad Xia on the wall, the painting is misty and rainy, which is obviously a flat painting, but Dong Mingcan saw the layered mountains and rivers, but the flowing water has no homes, and he seemed a little lonely.Aunt Xia soaked herself in quilt juice. Although she didn't like sweet drinks, she picked up the glass and listened to her talk.

During the whole process, Dong Mingcan watched Xia Ningxin's facial expressions, from pouting her head to being embarrassed by her mother to smiling and obeying.Dong Mingcan saw everything in his eyes, and was glad that he gave her such emotions.

"Ah."

"Ok."

"It's okay." These few words were used over and over again, and since then, Dong Mingcan has become Xia Ningxin's tutor under Luo Li's "wishful words".

"Chancan, after dinner, I will have dinner with Auntie and Xia Ningxin, and call Guoer, let's go take a bath together." Northerners generally go to the bathhouse to take a bath, but Dong Mingcan has not been to Beijing for so long once.She doesn't like places with too many people, and she's still naked.Subconsciously wanted to refuse, but felt that she only agreed to help others. Now Aunt Luo is not a kind of compensatory psychology, it is not good for her to refuse.In addition, the expectant eyes of the people next to him.Then he agreed.

After finishing his meal slowly, he chose the most conservative underwear and called Shang Guoer.The four went out.