I'm in love with the sand sculpture at the same table

The wind is blowing a little cool.

Jiang Shen's pace was very slow, and his head was still buzzing.

The mobile phone in the pocket of the school uniform buzzed and vibrated a few times. He took it out to read ten WeChat messages.

Gu Jin: at the same table

Gu Jin: at the same table

Gu Jin: at the same table

......

Jiang Shen was startled, his thumb trembled slightly, and he clicked a question mark.

Jiang Shen:?

Gu Jin returned in seconds.

Gu Jin: My deskmate, do you dislike me?

Jiang Shenxiu frowned slightly, and asked another question mark.

Jiang Shen:?

Gu Jin: No, I just wanted to talk to you.

Jiang Shen stopped and stared at the phone screen for a few seconds.There seemed to be tens of thousands of silk threads intertwined in the brain, and the cutting kept cutting, and the desire and reason became even more chaotic.

He took a long breath, moved his thumb to the side of the phone, and pressed the power button neatly. Since the cuts continued to be messy, it would be better to keep out of sight.

He thought that Zhou Haihong was still at home waiting to celebrate his birthday, and he ran home like the wind was blowing under his feet.

"I'm back, Jiang Shen," Zhou Haihong took a look at the door with the prepared dishes, "I just wanted you to bring Gu Jin home for dinner."

Jiang Shen supported the edge of the wall with one hand, leaned down slightly, and said while changing his slippers, "Why do you ask him to come?"

"I think you two have a pretty good relationship."

"His home is in Minghai, he has gone back."

Jiang Shen went back to the room to put down his schoolbag, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. He propped his hands on the edge of the sink, and looked up at himself frowning slightly in the mirror, a little dazed and a little irritable.

"Hold!"

He turned the water temperature to the lowest and slapped it on his face, much better.

When he came out of the bathroom, Zhou Haihong had already closed all the curtains in the house, and with the light from the bathroom, he could barely see the location of the home furnishings.

Zhou Haihong jumped up and put the little birthday crown on Jiang Shen's head, complaining a bit: "My boy is too tall."

Jiang Shen raised his hand and adjusted the position of the little crown: "It's so naive, Mom."

"Where are you childish? How cute. Come here."

Zhou Haihong took Jiang Shen's hand and took him to the living room.

A ball of bright fire was placed on the coffee table.

When Jiang Shen took a closer look, he realized that it was a cake full of candles.

Zhou Haihong learned the lesson of last year's surplus of cream, and this year only prepared a cake that was just big enough for two palms.

Jiang Shen: "Why are there so many candles?"

"My son, of course, will put eighteen candles in this year." Zhou Haihong said with joy like a little girl on his face, "Quick, make a wish."

Jiang Shen blurted out, and said: "The wish is to wish Ms. Zhou good fortune like the East China Sea, a longer life than Nanshan, and live to be one hundred and eight years old!"

Zhou Haihong: "Little brat, is it my birthday or yours? Close your eyes and make a promise. Don't say it. It won't work if you say it."

Jiang Shen: "Oh."

Jiang Shen closed his eyes, his mind went blank for a while, and finally he choked out a wish "to get into the Capital A University smoothly".

Opening her eyes, Zhou Haihong was so excited: "Hurry up, hurry up, after blowing out the candles, my son will be eighteen, and I can find a girlfriend!"

Jiang Shen's eyes dimmed, and he paused for a few seconds. He puffed up his cheeks and tried to blow out all the candles in one go. However, the candle seemed to be against him on purpose, and it took two or three blows before it was completely extinguished.

Zhou Haihong stretched out her chubby index finger to spread a little cream on the cake, then stroked the side of Jiang Shen's cheek, and said, "Give me a sense of ceremony."

The corner of Jiang Shen's mouth raised, and he also stretched out his index finger to spread a little cream on the cake, which touched Zhou Haihong's face, and said with a smile, "Give my mother a sense of ritual!"

After the ceremony was over, the mother and son went to draw the curtains one by one, and the other to turn on the lights at home.

Jiang Shen sat at the dining table, put the birthday crown aside, and said, "Mom, let's eat first, I'm hungry."

Zhou Haihong went to the toilet to flush her hands, came out, and said, "It's okay, I made a little less food to eat the cake."

During the meal, Zhou Haihong and Jiang Shen chatted a few words, and the three sentences were inseparable from the grades.

"Jiang Shen, how do you feel about this exam?"

"It's average. Lao Zhao said that the results will be released after the long vacation."

"That's it."

......

After dinner and cake, Jiang Shen accompanied Zhou Haihong to watch TV series for a while. Jiang Shen looked up at the wall watch above the TV. At [-]:[-], he went to the bedroom to check his mobile phone. Five missed WeChat video calls , all belonged to Gu Jin.

He was startled, and clicked the small camera by accident.

Opposite seconds to pick up.

"Why don't you answer my phone at the same table? You don't reply to the message."

Just as Jiang Shen was about to say "I didn't look at my phone", Gu Jin said, "What's on your face? Is it cream?"

Jiang Shen took a careful look at the small rectangle in the upper right corner, and forgot to wash the cream that Ms. Zhou put on just now.

"Ah."

There was a burst of meowing from Gu Jin's side, the sound of a baby.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jin lowered his head and said softly, "What's the matter meow? You want to eat cream too?"

Jiang Shen was stunned for a moment, and asked lightly: "Is it a cat?"

Gu Jin looked up at the camera: "Yes, the whiteboard."

"Whiteboard?"

"Well, it's all white."

Gu Jin supported the cat's body with one hand, and raised it to the camera: "White?"

The cat seemed to be very dependent on Gu Jin, and Jiang Shen looked at it with inexplicable displeasure in his heart.

"What an ugly cat."

Gu Jin put down the cat, and said suspiciously: "I think it looks very good-looking, it looks very similar to you."

Jiang Shen: "Like a fart."

Gu Jin: "Oh, it's just that you don't have a good temper. You are so hot-tempered that you scold me every now and then."

As soon as the cat left, the old lady's voice came from Gu Jin's side.

It's Gu Jin's grandma.

She leaned in front of the camera and spoke a Minghai dialect.

Jiang Shen could vaguely understand, probably asking: "Are you A Jin's good friend?"

Jiang Shen smiled and said, "Yes, grandma."

The old grandma also laughed, but her smile seemed a bit intriguing.

In the video, Gu Jin's eyebrows were almost erected, and he hurriedly explained it to his grandma in Minghai dialect. Jiang Shen couldn't understand it even though he was chattering.

Then grandma left.

Jiang Shen: "Why are you so excited?"

Gu Jin rubbed his forehead: "At the same table, do you know what my grandma said? Just say yes?"

Jiang Shen: "Didn't you ask if I am your good friend?"

Gu Jin: "No, she asked if you are my girlfriend!"

Jiang Shen: "..."

Needless to say, Jiang Shen's appearance is indeed a bit girlish. As far as the pair of Ruifeng eyes with slightly drooping lower eyelids are concerned, with makeup on, he is really almost like a girl.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Jiang Shen's thumb had already moved to the small red phone at the bottom of the screen, he was stunned for a few seconds, and he still planned to find another topic.

The two blurted out at the same time:

"You arrived in Minghai so early."

"Are you at the same table for your birthday today?"

The two smiled awkwardly at each other.

Gu Jin: "The nearest high-speed rail ticket I bought."

Jiang Shen: "So urgent? Why don't you go directly to the station?"

Gu Jin: "I want to take the bus with you for a certain distance."

Jiang Shen blushed, but luckily it wasn't very obvious.

"Stupid."

Gu Jin: "Damn, besides calling me an idiot or letting me go, you haven't answered my question yet. Is it your birthday?"

Jiang Shen: "Yes."

Gu Jin: "Why didn't you tell me? I knew I was going to your house."

"Why did I tell you?"

"It's fierce, but I wish you a happy birthday, baby."

The door of Jiang Shen's room was unlocked and concealed. Zhou Haihong heard that he had been on the phone with others for so long, and couldn't hide his gossip. She lay quietly at the door, planning to eavesdrop.

Jiang Shen found her just lying on the door for a few seconds.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

Zhou Haihong walked in, smiling like a kid who was caught doing bad things: "Jiang Shen, who are you videoing with?"

Before Jiang Shen said anything, Gu Jin on the other side of the video couldn't bear it anymore, and waved wildly: "Hello, Auntie!"

Zhou Haihong laughed so hard she couldn't see her eyes: "Oh, it's Gu Jin, hello Gu Jin!"

Jiang Shen sighed, he stuffed the phone to Zhou Haihong, and said, "It's as if he is your own son. Tell me, I'm going to wash up."

Zhou Haihong: "Okay, okay!"

When Jiang Shen came out of the shower, Zhou Haihong and Gu Jin had already finished talking.

Holding a towel in his hand, Jiang Shen wiped his wet hair a few times. He stopped by Zhou Haihong who was watching TV in the living room, and said, "Mom, I'm going to Minghai with my classmates this long vacation."

Zhou Haihong: "I know, Gu Jin told me everything, and I told him your ID number."

Jiang Shen: "Why tell him his ID number?"

"He said that after discussion in the group, the high-speed rail tickets will be set together, and it's up to you."

"Oh."

As soon as Gu Jin was mentioned, Zhou Haihong was very excited: "I told Gu Jin, let him come to our house to play in two days."

Jiang Shen: "You have found a new son, Mom."

Zhou Haihong: "I'm thinking about my old son too. I'll help you pack up your clothes and put them in your bag. Just take them with you when you leave."

"Thank you mom for still thinking about my old son!"

After joking with Ms. Zhou, Jiang Shen went back to the bedroom.

He lay straight on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his heart and brain were floating, as if the clouds in the sky were wandering aimlessly.

The mobile phone on the bedside table buzzed and vibrated a few times. He turned sideways, grabbed the mobile phone and looked at it. It was a text message from China Railway, reminding him that the train would leave at [-]:[-] tomorrow afternoon.

The Penguin shows that there is a message from 99 Plus, which is a new group chat created by Wang Fei and the others, and the name is "Long Holiday Minghai You".

He raised his phone, lay flat on the bed, and checked the messages in the group.

Flying Giant Pig: How long shall we stay?

Long-legged Ernie: No less than two days.

Runaway Beauty: Then two and a half days.

Chengcheng: I'm more curious about where I went to live.

Gu Jin: My grandma's house has a lot of houses. When the time comes, Yu Qian and Han Li will live together, Feifei and Ah Cheng will live together, and I will live at the same table as me.

"Live together."

Jiang Shen thought out unconsciously, his brain wandered instantly, his hand holding the phone was a little unsteady, causing the phone to fall from mid-air and hit his forehead.

Huge pain!

Jiang Shen covered his forehead: "Fuck!"