Read Ba Zong's novels and was caught by a bamboo horse

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the dim light was pulled farther and farther away, and it became darker as it went forward. Lin Yu raised his eyes to look at the dilapidated attic in front of him, and flicked the cigarette ash.

In a narrow alley, a few punks were squatting on the ground, wearing exaggerated earrings, and dyed hair in colorful colors. Lin Yu was not surprised, turned on the flashlight and kicked the garbage bag at his feet to go upstairs.

The old iron door "creaked" because of rust.

Lin Yu turned on the light in the room, and it flickered several times. He entered the room and put his schoolbag on the table.

The house is very small, it can only accommodate a wooden bed and a table, the bathroom is narrow and crowded, and cooking can only be done outside the house. There is a corridor outside the attic, and Lin Yu usually cooks outside the corridor Meals, this is also good, less oily smoke smell in the room.

"Xiao Yu, why are you back so early today!" A hoarse female voice came from the door, as if she had been smoking for a long time.

"The boss asked me to come back early to rest today." Lin Yu said to the person at the door with a smile, and the breath of a boy rushed to his face with a smile.

"Well, have you eaten? I have something to eat. If you haven't eaten, come here to eat. My girl can't do her homework. I'll trouble you to teach me then."

"Thank you, aunt, I've eaten. If Xiaoxi has any questions that she doesn't know, I'll help her later." Lin Yu answered as he took out the homework from his schoolbag and put it on the table. A bunch of dogs were placed beside the table. Tail grass, inserted in a delicate and small glass bottle.

The neighbor next door is an aunt who is very kind and has a child named Xiaoxi, but she has never met her husband. The aunt can help Lin Yu with cooking when she has nothing to do. I remember that she helped Lin Yu when his father had an accident. Her father took care of the funeral, and she knew that the child was poor and helpless, so she would give him more love and care if he could.

Seeing that he took out his homework, the aunt probably also wanted to study, so she exchanged a few words and went back.

Lin Yu sat at the table looking at the exquisite dogtail grass, dazed for a second, picked up a pen and flipped through his homework.

Moonlight shone in through the window, and the clock by the table overlapped from right angles to twelve.

Song Yi lay on the big bed and tossed and turned, why didn't he agree after adding him as a friend?

an hour ago.

Aged sunset red group.

[Fat Pang]: @天下第一, I have Lin Yu's contact information, sir, do you have any?

[Number One in the World]: How do you have his contact information?

[Fatty]: Didn't I see that he might be my future sister-in-law~

[Zha Zhahui]: My God!What do I know!

[Little brother comes to play]: Uncle Song's ape dung has arrived!

[Yuan Tong]: Wang Yuan, aren't you afraid of being hammered to death by Song Yi?

[Fatty]: It's over, I forgot to switch to private chat!help me! [Kowtow.jpg]

[No. [-] in the world]: It's too late!you give me--

[Fatty]: I was wrong, I deleted him right away!

[Number One in the World]: Give me his contact information!private chat!

[Fatty]:? ? ? ? ?

[Zha Zhahui]:? ? ? ? ?

[Little brother comes to play]:? ? ? ? ?

[Yuan Tong]:? ? ? ? ?

Song Yi asked for contact information from Wang Yuan, thinking about adding it, he got out of bed and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator and get a can of Coke.

After entering the mobile phone number, a person with a dog's tail grass head was searched, and his nickname was only one word "fish".

Song Yi opened the Coke with one hand, and it was bubbling. He took a sip along the edge, and clicked the add button next to the screen.

He didn't know why Jialin was with him, maybe it was because he was very similar to the vague person in his memory.

But he probably won't come back, just like the cocklebur in the grass that sticks to people's trousers in order to go farther.

Song Yi was lying on the side of the bed in a daze, about to fall asleep, but there was always a will to wake him up tormenting him, and he unconsciously grasped and loosened the hand holding the phone.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone vibrated, and Song Yi sat up abruptly, unlocked it and went straight to the topic.

There was unconcealable joy in the corners of his eyes, and he clicked on the head of the dogtail grass, ready to say something, but he couldn't put it down. He obviously felt that there was a lot to say, but he couldn't type out the words when he reached his hand.

He watched the keyboard, typed a few letters and deleted them, but he couldn't connect a word.

Annoyed, Song Yi threw the phone on the bed, covered his head with the quilt, and rolled around on the bed a few times. Why are you so cowardly? !

The vibration of the phone brought him back to his thoughts again, and he picked up the phone to have a look.

Lin Yu sent him a message.

[Fish]: Song Yi?

Song Yi raised the corner of his mouth slightly, replying to Lin Yu.

[Number One in the World]: How do you know it's me?

[Fish]: Your profile picture is your own selfie.

【No. [-] in the world】:...

Song Yi was a little speechless, he had already imagined the corners of Lin Yu's mouth on the other side of the screen, could he still have a good chat!

[Fish]: Man, it's time to go to bed.

Song Yi held back the twitching corners of his mouth.

[Number One in the World]: Who did you learn this from?Have you read too many novels?Poisonous, right?

【Fish】: With a narcissist.

[Number One in the World]: What is this called?This is called collusion!I also want to get to know that narcissist, and let him stop making you look like this. I admit that you have a bit of beauty, but you can't give it away as soon as you speak, it's a waste of your appearance.

[Fish]: I only tell you.

That's right, Song Yi's face turned red again, and he said good night to sleep in the dialog box, then he threw the phone aside, covered the quilt and tossed and touched his face, it was so hot!

He kicked off the quilt, went to the bathroom to wash, and washed his hot face with cold water.

Isn't Lin Yu too straight? !

After washing his face, he felt a lot clearer. When he opened Lin Yu's circle of friends, there were some landscape photos, no words, only pictures.

As soon as Song flipped through the pages, he felt drowsy, his eyes slowly closed, and the screen of the phone turned from bright to dark and finally went black.

He had a dream that was not a dream, but something hidden deep in his memory that he had never touched before.

Eight years ago.

The chirping of cicadas in that summer was noisier than in any other year, and the shadows of the trees swayed in the air with the hot wind.

"Brother, what are you doing here?" The little boy tilted his head and looked at Song Yi who was sitting by the roadside in the park, staring straight at him with big eyes on his small face.

Song glanced at him, and looked at the lake in a daze.

"Brother, I don't have any friends, can you play with me?" Seeing that he didn't respond, the little boy took his hand and shook it. His soft and waxy hand was like a white and undeveloped lotus root.

Song Yi turned to look at him when he heard this sentence, his frowning brows stretched a little, the little boy caught that look, and shook his hand happily, "Brother, play with me, I have no friends when I just came here .”

"What's your name?" Song Yi pinched his little face and said softly.

"My father calls me Xiaoyu, brother, how about you?" The little boy raised his small hand to grab Song Yi's hand that was pinching his face, and rubbed it against his hand.

"My name is Song Yi, number one in the world." Song Yi let go of his hand pinching his face, and rubbed his hair.

Xiaoyu is half a head smaller than Song, and in Song Yi's eyes, he is like a younger brother.

"Brother, can you answer my question? Why are you sitting here?" Xiaoyu said softly.

"You're still young and don't know anything."

"My brother is also young, I understand everything, and I know everything my brother knows." Xiaoyu said proudly with a puffy face.

Song Yi twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, and said in relief, "Because I celebrate my birthday today and no one is with me, isn't it naive?"

"Brother, I wish you a happy birthday! In the future, I can accompany you to celebrate your birthday." Xiaoyu said intermittently, looking at Song Yi firmly.

Song Yi's eyes trembled slightly. This was the first happy birthday sentence he received today. He was still a little guy he just met. Although he was not much older, he still smiled at himself.

Xiaoyu looked at him with a bitter smile, his heart ached, and he tugged on Song Yiyi, "Brother, I have a birthday present for you, come with me."

Song Yi couldn't resist him and followed him.

Following Xiaoyu along the way, the scenery along the road was beautiful and the flowers bloomed luxuriantly, and finally came to a farm full of flowers, "This is my father's garden." Xiaoyu pointed to the sea of ​​flowers.

Song Yi looked at the splendor in front of him, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. He raised his head and remained silent for half a minute before he said, "What flowers do you want to give me?" His voice trembled imperceptibly.

Xiaoyu walked to the seaside of flowers, picked one after another, but couldn't find a flower that was suitable for Song Yi, and saw a fluffy grass that he had never seen before, so he picked one and ran to Song Yi. Next to him, he stretched out his hand and asked, "Brother, what is this?"

"Dog's tail grass."

Xiaoyu looked at the sea of ​​flowers and then at the grass in his hand, ran to the flower bushes and plucked dogtail grass one after another, picking as many as a bunch.

Holding the bundle of dogtail grass with his little hands, he ran to Song Yi with beads of sweat on his face.

Song Yi looked at his scorched face and the bundle of dogtail grass and smiled. It was the first time he laughed that day, and when he realized it, he couldn't believe it.

"Brother, here it is!" Xiaoyu handed the dogtail grass to Song Yi's hand, wiped the sweat from his face with the back of his hand, and followed Song Yi with a silly smile.

"Why did you give me this?" Song Yi asked jokingly, he wanted to know what's the point of giving this.

"Brother, there are a lot of flowers in the garden, and each one is very beautiful, but few people pay attention to the dogtail grass, which grows in the flowers, even if others don't appreciate it, it will still bloom in the flowers." Xiaoyu looked Looking at Song Yi's puzzled eyes, he added: "No matter what others say, you have to be yourself and don't be disturbed by the outside world."

Song Yi's pupils trembled violently, he was taught by a kid half a head younger than himself.

He wanted to laugh but couldn't, his nose was sore and his eyes were filled with tears, he turned around and wiped the corners of his eyes, feeling sore in his heart, he didn't want Xiaoyu to see him crying.

Xiao Yu walked up to Song Yi, patted his thin back lightly, and comforted him softly: "Brother, don't cry, I'm here."

[The author has something to say: update early, code words early, today is a day to feel sorry for Song Yizai. 】