Big Fish Begonia

Staring at one of them, she thought—hands clenched into fists, lips tightly pursed and silent, silent and serious.

It seems that the rescue uncles have come to rest time and are going back to the river.Chi Songzi looked more prepared, as if he would pounce on him now if he didn't control himself.The rescue uncles walked to the open space and sat down one by one. Chi Songzi looked back at her as if hesitating where to put this little guy. She bit her lip and saw a neighbor smoking a cigarette not far away, and shouted in a high-pitched voice. Jusun's father ran over, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chisongzi's shoulders relaxing.

She felt that she must have done the right thing.

Old man Sun was very surprised when he saw her. He didn't know how this little girl came to such a dangerous place, so he rushed up to meet her and looked left and right, for fear that something might happen and he would not be able to explain to her grandma.She hid behind the old man's tobacco-stained clothes, and saw Chi Songzi walking towards the rest area step by step, and finally stood at a suitable distance.

Then, one of the rescue uncles stood up—she could clearly see the surprise and disbelief on the mud-covered face—he approached him, first walked steadily, and then ran.

She sees a hug.

The rescue uncle who ran over was obviously taller and shapelier than the doctor uncle. He was all dirty, and the red pine nuts were still wearing a clean white coat. Difficult to wash off); the doctor’s uncle’s hair is always clean and soft, and now the rescue uncle is hugging him, with his right hand over his shoulder, and his broad palm pressing on the back of his head, the red pine nut’s hair must have become dirty too ——

But who cares?

Then she saw another kiss.

She seldom saw kisses before. People here are closed and reserved. Husbands and wives do not kiss each other, nor do elders and children.But these two people, two young and good-looking, tired and great men, they are here, under the increasingly dense black sky, their lips touch like no one else, a kiss is like a flower quietly blooming in the dark night .

Some were whistling, some were applauding, some were giggling.She remembered that the first time she saw Chisongzi, he looked at the mountains from a distance and said softly, this place is beautiful.

She thought they were both...beautiful.

She thought that they must have spent a long time missing each other, and finally couldn't wait to see each other.

But what she didn't know was that this heavy rain and torrent not only made them trek across thousands of mountains and rivers, but also crossed the edge of life and death every second.

But, they are together now.Two people who love each other fight for the same thing and the same goal in different positions and in different ways, and then meet again under a clear starlight, that is really the most wonderful love.

She watched them from a distance for a long time, and a wonderful feeling like clouds or cotton wool filled her chest, which was soft and warm, and she felt dizzy as if she was about to float up.She let go of Grandpa Sun and wanted to run home. The lights at home were on not far away. Grandma must have woken up a long time ago to look for her, and she would be scolded if she went back. She also thought about whether she could find a nurse if possible. Auntie borrowed a mobile phone or something, she wanted to call Mom and Dad.

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4. 【Zhu Song】He is lonelier than fireworks

He picked this guy up on a thunderstorm night.

It rained heavily that night, and the place was always dry. It is rare to see such continuous rain.He carried a big bag of things and hurried home with a precarious umbrella, the clinking of cans and bottles drowned in the howling wind.The rain was too heavy and the umbrella was too small, and he was almost soaked. The sensor lights in the corridor turned on, and he suddenly caught a glimpse of a unconscious stranger curled up in the shadows, and was startled.

He had a good reputation in the neighborhood as a warm-hearted man.Put the plastic bag on the ground, take out the phone, turn on the flashlight, and squat down in front of strangers.The light was behind the man, and it could be seen clearly without glare—this man was also completely soaked, looking tired and pale; he was a strange guy, dressed strangely, and his clothes looked like costumes no matter what, The water-blue streamer wrapped wetly around the shoulders was tied with two braids, and there was a tear-shaped mark between the eyebrows and under the eyes.He was curious about what brand of cosmetics had such a good waterproof effect, and subconsciously raised his hand to rub it, but it happened... It wasn't the makeup effect, the tear marks seemed to be natural.

It looked unreasonably familiar.

He was an orphan before, and no one told him not to bring home strangers or other strange things; he didn't realize that it was a fairy when he picked people home.To be honest, he thought he was a good young man taught by the new era, a qualified atheist who never believed in strange powers and gods.But after a night (the stranger was in his bed, he was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. He didn't know why he was doing it), the guy finally woke up in a daze.

His worst assumptions were self-defeating, at least he woke up.

The stranger was cross-legged, his clothes and sheets were dry for some unknown reason - he remembered being drenched when he was dragged in - his expression was numb, looking at him neither defensively nor gratefully .There was no fluorescent light in the room, only a dim yellow desk lamp with soft light.He stood at the junction of light and shadow, rubbing his stiff neck and considering how to speak.

"What's your name?" All communication must begin with a salutation.

"Red pine nuts." The other party said.

He distractedly thought about whether he had ever seen the surname Chi, and then continued to ask: "Why did you faint in the corridor of my house? Where are you from?"

He was so clear that he doubted his own eyes and saw that the imprint between the brows of the stranger who claimed to be the red pine nut became bluer at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Chi Songzi blinked slowly, as if it took a lot of his strength. "I'm a...god," he said, clearly speaking and in a steady tone, "I'm here... to find someone."

How could he believe it.If it wasn't for Chisongzi's serious and serious expression, he thought he would have laughed out loud at this clumsy joke, but the slightly frowning look of the person opposite made him unconditionally convincing in whatever he said .

"Then what do you remember?" He asked, he couldn't even believe that he had asked this question out of his mouth, "Aside from remembering that you are a fairy who came to find someone?"

Chi Songzi shook his head honestly.

……All right.

He picked up a god and went home.Still a fairy with amnesia.

If someone is willing to believe it, he is still willing to show it off—you see, other people raise cats and dogs, or more powerful lions and tigers, but me, I raise a fairy.

But who would believe it?

He himself felt that he was dreaming, when Chisongzi showed him a ball of crystal clear water that suddenly appeared in his palm.The water polo is not fixed, it is flowing and complete, shining brightly in the sun, the red pine nut motioned him to touch it, and he stretched out his hand, which is different from the imagined feeling of the water on the palm of his hand, it is more like touching A gust of cold and clear wind extends from the fingertips, passing through the beating heart and blood vessels.

He turned the hand holding the red pine nuts over and over again, but couldn't find any mechanism secrets, and even the water polo moved flexibly and freely following the direction of the owner's palm.He finally believed it wasn't magic but real...magic.

"So," he handed over the cup, "Try this, a small human drink, it tastes very good. So, who are you looking for?"

"I have never drank anything from humans." Chi Songzi took the cup, looked down, looked very confused when he looked up again, "I don't remember."

"I don't remember this either? Then how do you find it?"

"I know my name, I know I'm a god, and the water listens to me very well. But I don't know who I really am. I know I'm looking for someone, but I don't know who I'm looking for." He bowed his head for a moment Take a small mouthful, mixed with bitterness and sweetness, jumping on the tip of your tongue and taste buds, "He is someone who is very important to me... right?"

Cohabitation is almost a matter of course.Immortals don’t need much food and sleep. He watches the red pine nuts when he cooks, and he watches the red pine nuts when he eats. Sometimes he is tempted by the aroma and can’t help but taste a few mouthfuls; It was scary, so after the discussion, Chi Songzi went to the study while he was sleeping, reading a few books, or staring blankly.Red pine nuts are best at dazed.

He has always been a bachelor, with few family and friends, and Chisongzi doesn't like to talk. The lives of the two are not much different from when they were alone, quiet and free; but there seems to be something different, from being alone, to There is...another person with me.

He thought about whether he should help Chisongzi find that person, or look for his memory.However, Chisongzi seemed to lack interest, and he didn't have a particularly strong desire to find this "very important person".He simply didn't have much to do, and waited for Chisongzi to say a few words when he became interested, and let these things go away with the wind at other times.

He took red pine nuts to the park, flew kites, fed pigeons, and bought cotton candy.Sometimes I just sit on a bench, two people listen to music with a pair of headphones, and there are children running around beside me.A lukewarm person like Chisongzi unexpectedly attracts children to like it—it is human nature to like beautiful things; but Chisongzi has no experience in dealing with children, and one sleeve is pulled by a pair of small hands, and sometimes there is a stick on his leg. Sticking to one, the whole person was stunned and stunned in place, at a loss to the point of panic, he stood outside the encirclement and laughed, and then went to the hero to save the beauty when the former's endurance reached its limit.

He took red pine nuts to the theater, Hollywood blockbusters, love movies