Brother Christine

The afternoon wind dissipated the heat, and it was cool. Shen Qing rode his bicycle like riding a donkey, stepping on the pedals leisurely, swaying slowly along the road.

When I went there, I galloped to the destination in 7 minutes, and walked back for 7 minutes on the way back, but I still haven't arrived at the dormitory.

To the southwest of the West Court is the family building, and there are jasmine trees that can bloom three times a year nearby. In early September, the morning is sultry, and in the afternoon, the breeze will roll around and carry delicate white petals. The fragrance is fresh and fragrant to the whole school , especially at this point in time.

Shen Qing likes to smell the light scent of flowers, it is a kind of comfort that penetrates the heart.

On the back wall of his country primary school, there are two crooked and short acacia trees, which grow in the dilapidated and collapsed rough house yard. They are the only living things in that dead and decayed yard, like unattended children, The leaves and branches of the two trees are sparse and malnourished. It seems that it took all their strength to grow such thick branches from the chassis. Only a few clusters of white flowers can barely emerge when there is more rainfall in the rainy season.

He likes to sit under the tree, pick the dry bark, and watch the ants crawling in line above, dazed and lost in thought.

At that time, his mother was still a teacher in the village, teaching sixth grade. He had never been to kindergarten. The kindergarten was in a neighboring village. His mother had no time to pick him up. He, went to the school to teach her students.

Dilapidated classrooms with no suspended ceilings on the beams, leaky windows, and green paint on the dusty mirrors. The room is cold in winter and warm in summer. The briquette smoke from the extinguished earthen stove blinded the eyes. The children who came to class read with a heavy accent and were dirty. They wore worn-out clothes that didn’t fit. Show how interested you are in reading.

Their screams after class are more annoying than the chirping of chicks in class. The female students his mother likes always want to hug him. Ever since he was kissed by someone with a runny nose Behind the face, Shen Qing ran away as soon as she saw the group of spider spirits whose noses would draw silk.

In the dilapidated and dusty rural elementary school, from the age of three to the age of seven, Xiao Shenqing was chased by girls in every sixth grade.

He doesn't like that kind of play-house-like game of chasing after me. He would rather watch ants under the tree than stay in that leaky classroom and be a furry who will be attacked by spider spirits if he doesn't pay attention. plush toys.

But his mother set up a small table for him in the front row of the class, forced him to sit under her stage, and forced him to listen to her fifth and sixth grade classes.

He resisted, and then he thought it was good. Being a teacher is more like a mother than being a mother.

The gentle and dignified woman standing on the podium is very patient with every child in the audience who refuses to go to class, and she is completely different from the shrew who beat him with a small wooden stick at home.

He is not an obedient child, and it is quite understandable to be beaten.He wanted to watch ants under the tree, but his mother insisted that he go to the classroom to attend classes. He was as stubborn as a donkey, and his mother was as fierce as a tigress. After two or three rounds, the male and female can be distinguished.

At an age where he can't express clearly, he can't describe to his mother how terrifying it is for the girls in her class to turn into spider spirits, sticky nose, lollipops that fell into the soil and were fed to him, screaming Crazy screams of excitement that pierced his eardrums... The dirty and old floral skirts of the sixth grade girls were twirling in the wind. Only the sixth grade boys fanning cards in the grove would think they were L love.

Shen Qing had diverged from those boys' aesthetics since she was five years old.

He decided to like a more mature person in the future, preferably the one who takes a bath every day.

He was being chased and ran wildly outside, and his mouth was full of sand. His mother would just sit in the classroom and correct her students' homework, complaining casually about her, a worthless kid.

The incompetent kid would squat at the school gate every day after school and dig into the ant holes with his head down, listening to the hearty laughter of other children's fathers hugging them over their heads, waiting for his mother and other teachers to send away the children who were queuing up one by one.

After the dust cleared away in the afterglow of the setting sun, it was time for him to sit on the back seat of a [-]th bicycle that had been crippled several times by the wheels, and was carried by his mother through the potholes and twists and turns. Dirt road, back to the poor and desolate home with only walls left.

Day after day, year after year, in the shallow and boring memory of the past, it seems that only the fragrance of those two old locust trees is sweet.

A person who doesn't care about anything is, in a sense, a contented person.

Now that Shen Qing has a mother, he will stop asking where his father is. The old pagoda tree bloomed once in the rainy season of the previous year, so he will not complain about cutting down those two trees to burn firewood the next year. At the age of eight, he finally stayed away from the simple school in that dilapidated village, so he would not care about those people in the old village who accused him of being heartless and gossiping about him.

Whether it is contentment or indifference, he does not try to change other people's views on things that are not humanly resisted. If whatever he does is wrong, then he would rather be wrong to make himself more comfortable.

In 10 minutes, Shen Qing finally arrived at the dormitory by bicycle. When parking behind the apartment building, a few girls with books and military training uniforms passed by him, waved and smiled to greet him, and shouted "Hello, classmate." ".

Shen Qing raised his head and looked over, there were four girls smiling and whispering to him beside the road, the books in his arms were obviously not from his profession, and he didn't know any of them, just being sized up and smiling , There is a strange feeling that it suddenly becomes an exhibit and is watched by people.

Strangers passing by, Shen Qing thought.

Going back to the dormitory manager to get the remote control of the new air conditioner. When registering, Shen Qing knew that the newcomer had to pay a deposit of 125 yuan for the air conditioner, but he didn't have to pay it. Huo Ye didn't ask for that money before moving out, which made people Count the money on Shen Qing.

- I was green.

As soon as he opened WeChat to find Huo Ye, Yin Kuojiang sent him this message.

Shen Qing knew that it was not good to see Xing Lu's shiny fluorescent green shoes.

Shen: What's going on?

Yin: I was green.

Shen: Your girlfriend?

Yin: I was green.

Shen: Does she have a new love?

Yin: I was green.

Shen: Go away and break up the relationship.

Yin: I was green.

Shen: I'll give you one last chance.

Yin: I was green.

Shen: ...

Yin: I was green.

Shen Qing didn't pay any attention to him, the other party needed to calm down for a while, he ordered 'three points' in the dormitory group Aite, and then sent him a transfer of 125, remarking 'air conditioner deposit'.

The money is substantial, unlike the four-piece suit and perfume, he can't afford it even if he estimates the price, and it's a deposit, which will be refunded after the senior year, so it doesn't make sense for him to ask for other people's money for nothing.

If he picks up a bargain, he will classify it as 'cheap'.

It was still early for Huo Ye and the others to finish class, and no one responded to the group messages, so Shen Qing turned off the phone and threw it on the bed, wiped the dust on the air conditioner with a rag, and then tried to turn it on.

The wind was still a little dusty, and it was a bit choking when inhaled into the nostrils. Shen gently opened the doors and windows, went to the water room to wash the handles, strolled back and forth in the corridor for a while, went to the balcony to collect a few pieces of his own clothes, and waited. It was almost time before I went back to turn off the air conditioner.

Turning on the phone again, there are fifteen WeChat video calls made by Yin Kuojiang, and the WeChat friend applications of Jiang Li, Huo Ye, and Zeng Shenghao.

"Hello," Shen Qing called Yin Kuojiang, agreed to the friend applications of those people one by one, and asked, "Are you green?"

"First time being green! First time being green!" Yin Kuojiang shouted excitedly to him: "This is the first time I have been green!!"

"Congratulations, I'd like to mention a green hat." Shen said lightly.

From the other party's excitement as if he had won a lottery, he really couldn't find Yin Kuojiang's sadness of losing his love.

"Hey," Yin Kuojiang scratched his hair, a little irritated: "I don't like anyone very much, so I just barely made a couple as companions. She was probably bored and couldn't stand long-distance relationships, so she found someone from her school. Talk about it."

"Aren't you in the school next door?" The cool air in the dormitory was just right, Shen gently closed the doors and windows, carried his schoolbag and threw it on the bed, stepped on the ladder | sat on the bunk with new textbooks: "Is this considered a different place?"

"As long as they don't live together," Yin Kuojiang snorted, "then it's all long-distance relationships."

"You don't like him," Shen lightly mocked, "Why do you want to live with him?"

"Hey! Big brother!" Yin Kuojiang patted the table in disbelief, and slapped: "I just said 'I don't like it very much'! I didn't say 'I don't like it'! I have feelings for her! It's just not that strong! And please remember, it’s you now! My good brother, I! Got green! Okay? It’s me! Got green! OK?! Can you be a little bit humanitarian and considerate my feelings! Even a hypothesis You have to refute, you are arguing with me at this time, are you human!"

"Then I won't talk." Shen lightly clicked his tongue, put down the phone, and put the books back on the bookshelf at the end of the bed to line them up.

"Actually... Alas! Actually, I don't know what I think." After Yin Kuojiang got excited, he began to sigh with emotion: "Our relationship is just like that, closer than friends, and farther than partners. Son, we held hands and kissed, but neither of us wanted to go further, I don't know what she thinks, anyway, sometimes I have that kind of... what kind of thoughts, but I can't be a hooligan Right, I just see what she means, and she never gives an accurate word, she always refuses and welcomes, what the hell, the most fatal thing is, between us, she always kisses me first! You say I'm a man! How stupid am I!"

"Yes," Shen Qing put his palm on the bed rail, and rubbed the pad of his thumb back and forth on the cold railing, with a mocking tone: "I think it's quite useless, too."

"But," Yin Kuojiang snorted again: "I went to see her at her school with snacks at noon today, and I saw her flirting with her new boyfriend in the aisle, besides thinking that the world is so fucking funny, this girl The L is really awesome, and it's not too sad."

"It's a good thing not to be sad." Shen Qing flipped the corner of the pillow cover back and forth under his hands, stared at the floor under the bed, and said, "It means you don't like her, and she can't break your heart."

"You still understand?"

"You are so happy to be cuckolded," Shen Qing said, "You must also be eager to break up with her."

"Maybe," Yin Kuojiang snorted, "I feel like I've watched too many small videos. Damn, being cheated on is like picking up a bargain. I'm an idiot!"

"It's no big deal," Shen Qing said, "Just find someone who really suits you next time."

"Oh," Yin Kuojiang sighed, "I hope, I will be the only one left to find you next month."

"Well," Shen Qing began to take out his military training uniform: "hang up."

"Hey, Shen Qing," Yin Kuojiang asked casually, "Is there anyone you particularly like?"

"I haven't talked about the object yet," Shen Qing asked, "You don't know?"

"Who the hell asked you if you have someone to talk to?" Yin Kuojiang said 'cut': "I'm asking you in your heart, do you like it in your heart? I really want to eat her kind!"

"You're talking about people." Shen Qing tapped the bed rail twice with her middle finger, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Or vegetables?"

"I don't like to talk about falling down!" Yin Kuojiang paused after finishing speaking, and added unwillingly: "Shen Qing, just based on your evasive attitude, I'm sure that there is definitely someone in your heart!"

"Don't pretend to be smart." Shen Qing's voice faded, and he hung up the phone directly.

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