Rebirth: Grab the Heart and Still Love

Su Song is a man of action, not long after staying at Long Yue's house, he urged people to pack his luggage, and he had to supervise him to set up camp in the family courtyard.

Long Yue didn't have many things, so he dug out an old travel bag, packed two sets of personal change clothes and toiletries in it, it still looked limp from the outside, with no weight at all.

Su Song struggled to stuff Long Yue's textbooks into his schoolbag, which was so full that it looked even more like Long Yue's moving house.

"Can you do it? No, I'll help you carry it." Long Yue looked at him amusedly as he threw the bag back like a mountain worker, with the appearance that his whole waist would be broken from the back if he was not careful.

Su Song bent over and waved to him after carrying the schoolbag, indicating that he could carry it.

"What are you bragging about? You're still young, what should you do if your bones are crushed by carrying such a heavy thing?" Long Yue finished laughing, and stepped forward to pull the schoolbag off Su Song's back involuntarily, as if he had already regarded Su Song as a Treated by his own brother.

"I can carry it, I don't need you... Hey, I said I will do it myself!" Su Song struggled twice, but Long Yue unloaded the thing, and carried it behind him very easily.

Su Song stood aside and rubbed his nose in embarrassment, feeling very embarrassed for his short body and weak physical strength.

"Eat more, don't be picky about food, and you will be as tall as your brother in the future." Long Yue took a step forward proudly, looking down at the 180 short man with a height of 160.

In his previous life, he had ridiculed his height, only two centimeters short of 180 was something Su Song deeply regretted, and now he brought it up to talk about it, it was unbearable!

New and old hatred added up, Su Song retorted: "What's the use of being tall? Well-developed limbs and a simple mind!"

Looking at Su Song who was staring at him angrily, Long Yue showed a motherly smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to stroke Su Song's hair condescendingly, "You can grow like this if you are tall."

Su Song: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

...He decided not to continue this stuffy topic, snorted, jumped away from Long Yue's clutches, took Long Yue's luggage bag and weighed it, "Why is it so light? Don't you bring your winter vacation homework with you?" ?”

Long Yue indifferently picked the bangs on his forehead, "I don't want to do it, I don't want to wear it."

"Don't you want to go to college!?" Su Song stared at him.

This time it was Long Yue's turn to be depressed. He looked at Su Song with a begging expression on his face, "Of course I want to, but I didn't just get into the exam just because I thought about it." Besides, how could he have the money to pay for the tuition.

"You can go to the art academy, you can sing and become a star, isn't that your dream?" The two walked to the bus station together, and walked on the winding road outside Longxue's house. The short legs followed Long Yue with all his strength, while making up his mind next to him.Coupled with Long Yue's big luggage bag in his hand, he looked very much like Long Yue's little follower.

"You also know it's a dream? You can think about it when you're dreaming." Long Yue thought he was wordy, so he quickened his pace.

"No, you, last time, you told me last time, would you invite me to your future concert at the Red Hall?"

Seeing that the child was already chasing him at a trot speed, panting while chasing, all the cold air went in when he opened his mouth, and he would definitely have a sore throat later.

So Long Yue slowed down his pace, "Okay, if you don't mention the brave man back then, just think I was farting, okay?"

"This sentence can't be used like this, you have never been brave..." Su Song's voice became smaller and smaller under Long Yue's stare.

Su Song's words undoubtedly brought back bad memories for Long Yue. He stopped and looked at the gray-black building that he had lived in since he was born. The clear blue sky, and he was one of those gray sparrows that stepped on the wires between the sky and the building.

Inexplicably, I didn't want to leave.

"Forget it, let's go." Just when the decision in Long Yue's heart was a little shaken, he looked down and saw the earnest and concerned expression on Su Song's face, and then he forcibly erased the wavering.This sentence, rather than saying it to Su Song, might as well be him persuading himself.

He is still young, and he still has a long way to go, so he can't just draw a prison for himself from the beginning.

Su Song saw that he was in a low mood, so he kept silent. The two walked in silence for a while, and he started the conversation again, "Where are you going to find a job? And are you an adult now? It's hard to find a job if you're under the age ?”

"I didn't expect to find work in the city. I plan to go to the brick factory in the suburbs to try my luck." It's almost Chinese New Year now, and I'm afraid even the brick factory is closed.

"Going to move bricks? It's freezing cold, what a waste of your body! Besides, how much money can you make by moving bricks?"

Su Song frowned, disagreeing with his idea.In his view, Xiaosu's mother instilled in him that children of their age should put their studies first, and going to work outside is not something they should think about at all.Especially like Long Yue, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old and went to work as a coolie, he didn't even dare to think about it!

"I can't help it! Poor pockets jingle, don't make money, you support me?"

Long Yue glanced at him slyly, and walked in front of him carelessly, his mood improved inexplicably because of Su Song's expression of worrying about the country and the people after hearing his words, and even started to whistle.

Su Song: "Think about other ways, it's not just moving bricks to make money."

"Then please give me an idea?"

Su Song's eyeballs rolled around, and he glanced at a pair of New Year's couplets hanging on the door of someone else's house, and his eyes lit up immediately, "I have it!"

"How many months?"

"You're so boring!" Su Song rolled his eyes at Long Yue, "I mean, I figured out a way to make money!"

"What idea?" Long Yue's expression was not expecting at all. In his opinion, what good idea could Su Song, a little kid who doesn't know the suffering of the people, have?

"Isn't it coming to the Spring Festival? Let's sell Spring Festival couplets!"

"You can have this, but where do you have to buy Spring Festival couplets?" Long Yue rubbed his chin and thought for a while, thinking that Su Song's method was still a little feasible.

"I don't need to purchase, I can write!" Su Song said.

"You wrote it?" Long Yue sneered shamelessly, "Is there anyone else buying it?"

"Don't look down on me. I have studied calligraphy for six years, and I studied under the vice president of the Municipal Calligraphy Association. Even my teacher said that I am a good young man!" Su Song stared at him angrily.

"Oh, not bad. But it's empty talk, you have to give me a hand to see?" Long Yue raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at Su Song and thought that the level of education really depends on genes, and it's impossible to have a teacher as a mother Yes, he was a long way ahead of him at the starting line.

"No problem, my writing is still pasted on the wall of my old house. Go faster, and you'll see it later."

"Okay then, let's go quickly."

The two finally reached the intersection. Su Song just wanted to stop the slow swim, but Long Yue blocked him, "It costs at least four yuan for two people to do the slow swim from here to No. [-] Middle School. I'll take you to take the bus."

Su Song nodded indifferently, and half an hour later, she cried bitterly and paid for his wrong behavior.

They walked for half an hour before reaching the station!

Su Song leaned on the stop sign and panted, feeling his throat was burning and his face was almost frozen.

"Two dollars...two dollars!" Su Song pointed at Long Yue with a shaking finger, "Are you sure about that!?"

The old god Long Yue leaned on the other side of the stop sign, and educated Su Song earnestly, "This is the result of lack of exercise in normal times, too weak."

Su Song gave him a big middle finger in his heart.

When they arrived at the staff dormitory, Su Song greeted them all the way, with a humble and gentle attitude, and a generous attitude.

But Long Yue, who came in with him, was not so natural, covering his face with his hands from time to time, so the big one shrank behind Su Song like a little girl who was bullied.

"Why are you tearing my clothes!?" Su Song finally got angry when his clothes were grabbed by someone for the nth time, turning his head and growling in a low voice.

Long Yue looked around nervously, "I just saw our math teacher passing by! Wait, this is the physics teacher... help me block it!"

Su Song was speechless, begging to the familiar neighbor who was walking in front, he pre-emptively said to take care of him, and then dragged Long Yue away.

Walking on the corridor, Su Song said: "What's the use of hiding now, anyway, we all live in the same place, and we won't see you when you look up."

Long Yue's horrified face said, "I'd better go home!"

"Hey, hey, you can't do that, can you? A big man, so timid, and those teachers can't eat people!" Su Song glared at him bitterly, and pushed open the door of his house.

Now there is only one tenant left in the house, who works nearby and does not plan to go home during the Spring Festival.

"That man is a man, a little older than you, in his early twenties, and works as an apprentice in a restaurant here. He's a nice guy, and you should be able to chat." Su Song introduced Long Yue as his only roommate. The situation, while leading people to his previous room.This room is more spacious than the outside, and there are not so many bunk beds. The beds and wardrobes have been taken to the new home, and the bookcase nailed to the wall is still there. Su Song pointed to it and said, "You can live here, choose whatever you want. A bed will do."

Long Yue nodded, and chose a bed in the back to put his things down.Compared with where he lives, he still cares more about his plans to make money.

Pointing to the big yellowed characters on the side of the bookcase and looking at Su Song, Long Yue couldn't believe it, "You wrote this?"

There is a poem written on it, "There are roads in the mountains of books, and hard work is the path, and the sea of ​​​​suffering is endless." The silver hook iron pen is vigorous and powerful.

This was written by Su Song after he was reborn. Mother Su thought it looked good, so she posted it on the wall, but it was not framed, and the edges were a little curled up.

Su Song smiled smugly, "This is running script, and my regular script is pretty good."

Long Yue made a decisive decision on this word, "Okay, what materials do you want, I will pay, you will contribute, you will be four, will you make it?"

Su Song pursed her lips and smiled, "Five to five cents is enough. I don't know if I can make money. You just need to buy red paper. Remember to go to the wholesale market to buy large sheets. We can cut them by ourselves. The leftovers can also be used to make red envelopes." For sale, I have brushes and ink.”

"Okay, leave this to me." Long Yue said eagerly.

"Don't rush to buy more, let's go and see what kind of Spring Festival couplets others are selling, how much they are selling, and how much they can sell before making a decision." To put it in a more professional language, it is to do market research first.

"Success, I listen to you."