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Chapter 9 Chapter 9

"Wow, this luck." Jiang Xiaoguang sighed.

After his eyes went dark for a brief moment, Feng Yun put down the cards in his hand: "Tripped?"

"Most likely." Han Lian said.

There were voices in the corridor, and a staff member walked back and forth with a flashlight, and vaguely heard someone calling an electrician.

"I can't play the cards." Gao Yiwu said, "What should I do?"

Han Lian took a stack of cards and patted them in his hand: "There's nothing I can do, wait for the call, chat?"

"What are you talking about? Don't tell ghost stories when the power goes out." Feng Yun said without background.

"Haha, if you don't tell me we won't remember it." Gao Yiwu reached out and patted Feng Yun's shoulder: "Why do you have a handprint here?"

Feng Yun opened his hand: "Don't make trouble." He couldn't help but look at it with his mobile phone.

"How about this," Jiang Xiaoguang also turned on the light in his hand, and the white light shone on his face from below, but he said in his mouth, "Let's take turns talking about what university we miss and what major we study."

Han Lian curled his lips and smiled: "We all know that you want to go to Lanxiang to learn how to drive an excavator."

"Nonsense, I still want to be the man of One Piece!"

"This... I haven't thought about it yet, it depends on how well I did in the college entrance examination." Feng Yun said uncertainly.

Gao Yiwu rubbed the center of his brows, and said helplessly: "At least you have to have a goal, you don't even have a basic intention?"

"Who knows for sure about the exam. If I make up my mind to take the T major and P major, it is very likely that I will not be able to pass the exam. Wouldn't I be very disappointed?"

"It makes sense." Han Lian couldn't help applauding his ostrich thinking: "I want to go to K University, where my father graduated." His goal is very clear.

Feng Yun was a little surprised. Needless to say, Gao Yiwu, Han Lian actually had a plan long ago. In contrast, he was so casual that he didn't even have a basic intention.

But as he himself said, if he worked unswervingly in one direction at the beginning, but failed to achieve the original goal after three years of hard work, such disappointment is almost unacceptable to him.He has such a character, looking forward and backward, worrying about gains and losses, and sometimes timid, knowing that he will miss a lot, he still hides his head in his shell like a stubborn little turtle, neither listening nor seeing or speaking.But now these rare friends have marked their destinations and told him generously, hey, I want to go here.

That night, there was no call until twelve o'clock in the night, and the few people lay down indiscriminately while chatting.

Waking up in the morning, the air in the mountains is humid and fresh, and the four of them swayed slowly to the cave after breakfast.The number of tourists has gradually increased. There are bats hanging on the top of the empty and damp cave, water is dripping from the wet stone walls, and the air is slowly cooling.

Checked out of the room at noon, walked all the way down the mountain and took a car.

The small group outing ended satisfactorily. On the way back, Feng Yun and Han Lian sat next to each other, and the two of them chatted one after another.

"As a result, Xiao Mi undid the cage by herself and went crazy in the living room all afternoon."

Feng Yun listened with relish to Han Lian's talk about the kittens at home: "I found that cats are animals that can play by themselves and are very happy."

"Yes, he had a great time, took the goldfish out of the tank and put them on the living room floor, and put one on my mother's bed."

"This is too bear."

"My mother was so angry that she wanted to give Xiaomi away. Fortunately, my father was on a business trip, so my mother slept in his room first."

Without even thinking about it, Feng Yun asked, "Why don't your parents sleep in the same room?"

After asking, he regretted it, because Han Lian seemed to wake up suddenly, with an embarrassed look on his face and twinkling eyes, unable to answer.

The two were silent for a while, Fengyun's scalp became hot and he forcibly changed the topic: "I still have jelly here, do you want to eat it?"

"Eat it." Han Lian said, took one, twisted off the lid and sucked it creakingly.

Now Feng Yun hated his mindless indiscretion to death, the originally good atmosphere was ruined by the mouth that ran to the front of his mind.He thought of Han Lian's expression and silence. His parents didn't sleep in the same room. It couldn't be because one of them just happened to be snoring and the other was a light sleeper.

He looked at the cannas that occasionally flashed by outside the car window, some of them were bright red, some of them were bright yellow, and the dancing colors did not make him feel as comfortable as when they came here. He kept blaming himself for getting carried away, and said The words that come out may make others unhappy, and it is really unintentional to say it, but isn't it wrong to hurt others unintentionally?

"I'm sorry," he whispered.

Now Han Lian was even more embarrassed: "No, don't say that."

"No." Feng Yun turned around and looked at Han Lian seriously: "I said something wrong."

Han Lian was also relieved: "Well, I didn't think so when I was young, but later I realized that parents usually live in the same house." He looked a little helpless and at a loss: "I don't know about them... I have some classmates, My parents divorced when I was very young. But they, they still live in the same family, but they are not like ordinary couples. They rarely talk, and they speak very politely when necessary. I don't know why..."

Why is this not like a husband and wife, but not divorced?

The successful outing left a small gap in the end, Feng Yun stood at the gap, but vaguely glimpsed the strange atmosphere in Han Lian's house.

In fact, it is not surprising.Adult marriages are not always based entirely on good feelings.Even if they start a family full of love for each other at first, it is difficult to keep that emotion consistent in the long-term common life.Some people will end their marriage when they lose their feelings, and some people choose to keep a shell of marriage because of various practical considerations, just like storing a house with a weak wall. Although it is fragile, it still looks like a complete family. .

It took two days for Han Lian to realize that his father was away on a business trip. For so many years, Han's mother rarely talked about Han's father, although the two were under the same roof, except for necessary conversations.

He wasted a few days of idleness and boredom, woke up to play games, teased the cat, and couldn't remember to do his homework until the last week of the holiday, and the day was easily passed.Han's mother is also very busy with work, and hardly eats at home. One night when she came back at eleven o'clock, Han Lian happened to come out to go to the bathroom, so she casually asked Han Lian about the results of the final exam last semester, and then asked Han Lian if she had enough money.

Han Lian said that the money is still enough.The next morning, on the coffee table as usual, I found a stack of brand new pink Mao Grandpas neatly pressed under the TV remote control.

After a week of this, he was still bored a little madly, so he called Fengyun and asked Fengyun if he had any good novels to recommend.

Feng Yun's voice was not bad, and he seemed in a good mood: "How about that, I'll send you an order later."

"Okay. Are you home?"

"No. I'm staying in the country, at my grandmother's house," Feng Yun was still talking to others, "I'll call you guys when it gets cooler in the afternoon."

Some young men and women responded with a few words.

Han Lian asked: "Isn't it fun in the countryside?"

"It's fun, we have a dog at home."

Han Lian thinks that Fengyun's happiness is very simple, the kitten who got into the cafeteria and the puppy raised by his grandmother easily make him happy.

"Well, have fun," he said, twirling the tassels of the curtains with his fingers, feeling depressed. The midday sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the house was unbelievably neat and bright, so clean...as if there was no atmosphere.He couldn't deny that he was a little alone.At the end, he told Fengyun, "Remember to send me the book list."

Feng Yun immediately agreed: "Don't worry about my work!"

Here, Fengyun was wearing a straw hat, and fanning the wind with Zhang Jiang lotus leaf in his hand.

He just came back from walking around the mountain, sweating profusely.

Originally, it was his grandmother who asked him to call his grandfather back for dinner, and his cousin was on a certain slope at the other end of the mountain, and his cousin who was playing with him volunteered to lead him to find the way.

The old man is always a bit incomprehensibly stubborn when he gets old. Grandpa insists on not coming home until twelve o'clock, and complains about grandma's wordiness, so he rushes Fengyun to go home: "Be careful of heatstroke, go back and get Huoxiang Zhengqi water to drink." .”

The cousin laughed at Feng Yun's "fine skin and tender meat", but the cousin took a clear stand and helped Feng Yun call his cousin a chimpanzee, and they chased and walked back.

In fact, Fengyun couldn't tell which one belonged to which. Most of the men living in this neighborhood were uncles, while the women were aunts. Those of the same generation were either brothers or sisters.The one who accompanied him today was Song Dingsong and Song Zhuru, the children of two cousins ​​of Shen's mother.

Song Dingsong is eighteen. He just graduated from a vocational high school this year. He majored in accounting. His family gave him some money and rented a shop in the town, planning to start a business.

Song Zhuru was seventeen, only one year older than Fengyun, and next month she was going to work with her fellow countrymen in S City. It was said that because she was not yet eighteen, she asked someone to help her introduce her to work.

The three parted in front of grandma's house, Feng Yun greeted Xiao Hei in the yard, and threw a wild fruit in his pocket to him.

Xiao Hei is an out-and-out dog. Hei is not sloppy, thin and agile, wagging his tail and rubbing his head.

"Grandpa asked me to come back first." Feng Yun said.

Grandma came out of the stove, wiped her hands on the apron, and asked, "It's hot, your face is so red."

The old lady had a pair of simple and authentic peasant hands. She reached out and touched Fengyun's head: "Wash your face and drink the Huoxiangzhengqi water."

Feng Yun rubbed a couple of them casually: "Brother San and Sister Xiaoru will take me fishing in the afternoon."

"What kind of fish are you fishing in this hot day?" Grandma said again: "Wait until four or five o'clock when it's cool, and I'll find you the old man's horse."

"Sister Xiaoru and who are you going to City S with?" Feng Yun asked while gulping down white tea, the bitter taste of medicine still lingered in his mouth, rushing down his nostrils to his forehead.

Grandma looked a little unhappy, and said: "It is said that her aunt is in the factory, and she is with Wu Shun."

"Who is Wu Shun?"

"It's... the object of the fourth girl, her mother thinks highly of her." Grandma complained a bit: "It's just a daughter who is in a hurry to send it outside. If you want me to say, you have to travel so far to earn money?"

Feng Yun understood that this Wu Shun was Song Zhuru's boyfriend.

"You can talk about a partner even if you are not an adult? Our political teacher said that a girl has to be 20 years old to get married."

Grandma tore off her apron and dusted it on the dining table twice: "I don't think the fourth girl is willing, but her mother is very happy. Xinshu, hmph, whatever idea he has, it doesn't matter what the mother-in-law says."

What Fengyun likes most about grandma is that the old lady never said to him such things as "what do children know", and she was happy to share with him any trivial matters, like two partners, one big and one small, quietly Secretly gossip.

When he was young, Song Dingsong took him up the mountain and down the river when he came back from summer vacation, and when he rolled back covered in mud, it was Song Dingsong who was scolded at the front; Song Zhuru was a girl, so she didn't like to hang out with brats, she was dressed really well She wore a skirt with two pigtails, and said softly: "Yunyun, do you want to eat persimmons?" Whether Fengyun wanted to eat or not, she would pass them over: "Come on, I'll bring you some."

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