a certain Zheng Kexin

At the age of thirteen or fourteen, when the other girls were still obsessed with novels and comics and the boys in the class next door, Zheng Kexin was clearly thinking about the future.

In her plan, she is the only one in her future.

There are many people clamoring not to marry or have children for the rest of their lives. As time goes by, the proportion of people who have such thoughts is getting higher and higher. No matter what the reason for "enlightenment" is, the expectations in their hearts are roughly the same.

How good it is to be alone, no one cares, no one bothers you, you can do whatever you want, how free you are.

However, the momentary freedom, momentary happiness, and momentary enjoyment have passed, and then what?

For decades in a lifetime, 360 days a year, 24 hours a day, 60 seconds an hour, if a person lives to be 70 years old, he will see the sun more than 2 times.

The sun will not change, but people will grow old. Boys and girls who wait to watch the sunrise turn into grandpas and aunts wearing flowery coats, and the place to go shopping in the early morning changes from an Internet cafe to a vegetable market downstairs, not to mention other people’s family At the knees, there are many children and grandchildren, and it is said that the dogs on the side of the road are in pairs, and the wild flowers are all in bloom.

At that time, the first thing people feel is freedom or loneliness.

Most people didn't think about this, but Zheng Kexin thought about it.

She has no shortage of people to like, no lack of people to love, she should be the first to experience the legendary heartbeat based on her appearance, accompanied by a boy who may be outstanding or showy, holding hands, kissing, caressing, and following biological instincts to perceive skin-to-skin contact.

If he had a convulsion once, he might also make a heroic and unimaginable act of kissing through the guardrail like the case dealt with by the school rules.

But she didn't, she was not obsessed with the authorities, she could disassemble herself and figure out that her idea of ​​living alone did not come from the desire for freedom, but simply seeking to be quiet.

To be in love is to get married, and to be married is to have children, and children continue to have children, but within a few decades, four generations can live together.

Zheng Kexin didn't think that multiplying human beings would be one of his goals in life, let alone becoming a mother, grandma or grandma. Some people are suitable for driving a taxi, and some are suitable for talking about cross talk. Everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. Being a parent Also, not everyone can do it.

Not everyone in this world can pass the parental qualification exam, but unfortunately most of them fail the exam with difficulty. Zheng Kexin feels that she is very self-aware.

As for the so-called lonely second half of her life, she also thought about these things earlier than children of the same age, and she will understand after a long time. The human life span is only a hundred years old. After all, I couldn't accompany her to the end.

If you think about it, you don’t have to be afraid. She lives alone, and she can raise a cat. She doesn’t need any expensive breeds, just pick one at the door of the house. It doesn’t matter if it looks good or not. When you leave, you can't let go.

It's okay if she goes later than she does, and she leaves the inheritance to someone who can take care of her cat.

She doesn't need her parents to take care of them, they keep their own money, spend as much as she can earn, and she has almost the ability to buy a small house in the south. If his parents are willing, they can take them over, as long as Sheng Yunming is dead .

In the end, when you are old, you will be old, and if you die, you will die. In the news reports, the lonely old man passed away, and the body was found after two weeks. I don't feel too uncomfortable.

At that time, she will be just a pile of fat and protein, so she will feel uncomfortable.

She has never been able to find the fun of being in a group, and she was taken by Ning Zhi Anji to play with a group of people, and she probably likes to watch the fun around the periphery, being a beautiful bonsai, and has no desire to become a fine talker.

She likes to be quiet and alone, and has planned her life very ideally.

That's right, she's just 17 years old, so she always has the right to think about everything very simply, and this is probably the only freedom for young people.

However, the appearance of Xu Niannian broke the path she had cleared long ago. If she felt that the house was empty now, would she really need to find a partner in the future, and this partner, could it be Xu Niannian.

Zheng Kexin thought endlessly, if only she and Xu Niannian were together for the rest of their lives.

Now we are learning English together, and we will read newspapers together in the future. Xu Niannian wants to get a dog. The two of them can take a walk together. She doesn’t like square dancing very much and always finds it noisy. But if Xu Niannian likes it, it’s not that she can’t learn it. She can also learn to do it Meal, as long as Xu Niannian slowly teach.

She is a slow learner, and may not be able to become a chef in her lifetime, but one day she will be able to live in peace with the kitchen.

Zheng Kexin split his brain into two halves, one half was deriving the simplified structural formula based on the number of atoms and many hints, and the other half ran to the imagined decades later.

Then she suddenly reacted.

Xu Niannian is not her, Xu Niannian will have a husband and children, will become a gentle and loving mother, and will enjoy a happy old age.

They accompanied each other for this year, and after the college entrance examination, they would go their separate ways, like middle school classmates who never saw each other after the high school entrance examination. They reunited after many years and nodded with a smile, and then said goodbye with a smile.

What does Xu Niannian's life have to do with her?

Zheng Ke was so distracted by her thoughts that she couldn't finish her homework and began to harm the kitchen. Because she was distracted, the dishes that were not very good at first kept coming back more and more. Stir-fried pork with green peppers was beyond imagination, and then she realized that she seemed to put Cooking wine is used as sesame oil.

She thought it through herself, but she really never thought that she could make the food so unpalatable. She gritted her teeth and processed the food according to the frequency of eating two mouthfuls and spitting one mouthful, but she was unwilling to think about other things.

There are [-] dishes in the Manchu banquet. She dared to use moon cakes to stir-fry oranges in the school cafeteria. She didn’t believe that there was nothing she could handle. Small powder pot.

The pot was used to cook white fungus soup before, Zheng Kexin took it for granted again, isn't cooking just throwing all the raw materials into the pot and adding water, it must be easier than cooking.

Then she found two fragrant pears from the fruit pile, and planned to make a bowl of Chuanbei pear soup without Chuanbei.

With a rigorous and serious experimental attitude, she turned to the almighty Baidu again, and then chopped up two pears according to the way Xu Niannian taught her to cut vegetables, and threw the corpses into a pot of boiling water.

At this moment, the cell phone in the living room rang, Xu Niannian's ringtone was different from others, Zheng Kexin heard it, and immediately picked it up.

Xu Niannian, who hadn't come home for another week, called over the phone: "Go to the balcony and look at the pot of Xiangfei I bought. I dreamed that it bloomed."

Xiangfei is a pot of camellia. The two of them brought it back from the small stall at the entrance of the mall two or three weeks ago.

Zheng Kexin couldn't distinguish Xu Niannian's flowers and plants at all, and Xu Niannian did not say anything when he poured the wrong water countless times, but before she confused Xiangfei with Xiankelai, she was severely scolded, which shows how much Xu Niannian loves this concubine.

Zheng Kexin took the spoon and walked to the balcony, and saw that it really bloomed: "It's blooming, it's blooming, three blooms."

She squatted to the side to watch, and found that Concubine Xiang really lived up to her reputation, layer upon layer, really beautiful, Zheng Kexin was in awe, and subconsciously felt like touching, and then pulling...

Xu Niannian stopped her from a distance, and asked again: "Quickly smell the fragrance, the flower seller said that the whole house would be fragrant if one bloomed."

Zheng Kexin paused, leaned forward and smelled it, but it was boring.

She took a deep breath, and there was no smell at all.

Xu Niannian: "Three flowers have just bloomed now. When all the flowers bloom, the wind will be fragrant. These flowers will last for a long time. In two weeks..."

Zheng Kexin listened to her joy, wondering if there was something wrong with the flower or his own nose, so he leaned closer to the flower pot and inhaled forcefully into his lungs.

Suddenly, she smelled a smell similar to leather shoes and rubber. She froze for three seconds, then jumped up and rushed into the kitchen while making sure her nose was normal.

The bottom of the small powder pot on the gas stove was half melted, and the water in the pot was still bubbling. Zheng Kexin exclaimed, and then covered his mouth.

No, how did this pot melt.

Xu Niannian would have misunderstood it, completely unaware that her favorite little noodle pot had been extinguished, and heard Zheng Kexin's "cheers" and said happily on the phone: "It smells good."

smells so good...

Zheng Kexin ended the conversation in a few words and threw the phone into the living room, then quickly turned off the fire and picked up the dead little powder pot from the gas stove.

Zheng Kexin's eyes had never stared so wide before, and she realized by the feel of her hands that this pot is made of plastic!Plugged in!She set fire to Xu Niannian's favorite pot!

The trouble is big.

The "corpse" was still in a semi-liquid state. Zheng Kexin didn't dare to misplace it. When it cooled down, he found a thick plastic bag to wrap it up. Then he opened the window to disperse the poisonous gas. tower.

The melted plastic has been integrated with the gas stove. It is inseparable, and the spatula cannot be opened. Zheng Kexin struggled for 10 minutes, shivering into a popsicle under the strong wind outside the window. In the end, he could only solve it with Baidu. However, even I don't know how to write keywords.

Who else in this world can do such a wicked thing?

She can hide the dead body of the pot first, and just treat it as nothing. She can wait for her to buy a new pot and fix it before "slowly talking". Hurry up and change while Xu Niannian is not at home?

Just...just say that a thief stole the gas stove from home?

Just as he was thinking, the phone in the living room rang suddenly. With a guilty conscience, Zheng Kexin was startled when he heard the theme song of Doraemon, only to find out that it was Xu Niannian when he answered it.

Xu Niannian: "Why did you hang up before I finished?"

Zheng Kexin turned at a right angle incoherently: "Well, it's okay...Does your hand still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. My mother took me to change the medicine. The gauze was also removed. There is no inflammation or infection. I am fine." Xu Niannian reassured her, and then threw down a thunder, "Are you at home? I forgot to take it." The key."

"At home." Zheng Kexin answered smoothly, and then all the hairs on his body parted, "No, not here! Don't come back! No... I mean... I mean when will you come back."

Xu Niannian: "I'm at the gate of the community, where are you?"

Like sleepwalking, Zheng Kexin was frightened and a small white flag with the words "It's all here" floated in her head, and she buzzed: "At...at home, come back."

After hanging up the phone, she quickly stuffed the miserable pot into the crack of the wall, then sniffed it vigorously, and found that there was still a smell of plastic in the air, so she quickly closed the kitchen door, ran back to the house and found out A bottle of perfume that An Ji gave her before.

The perfume was brought back by An Ji's family when they went abroad to play. An Ji used it as a birthday present for her.

Half of the bottle of perfume that had been forgotten for a long time was consumed at once. Zheng Kexin sprayed all the corners along the kitchen, not letting go of the toilet. Just when she was about to lie with the low-level reason of "perfume spilled", Suddenly, I saw the legendary "Xiangfei Empress" whose fragrance can fill a whole room.

Zheng Kexin only hesitated for a moment, and under the urging of nervousness and desperation, she made a decision that deserved to be beaten. She raised her hand and bathed the whole pot of flowers with perfume.

Xu Niannian rang the doorbell after she finished dealing with the scene of the crime. As soon as she entered the door, she felt that what she grew was not a flower, but an aroma bomb. Before she had time to think about it, she dropped her luggage and rushed towards her room.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the aroma in the bedroom was comparable to that of the August [-]th disinfectant, Xu Niannian slammed on the brakes at the door, stunned for a few seconds, and then approached Xiangfei on the balcony with doubts on her face.

Concubine Xiang couldn't dance or turn into a butterfly, she just wanted to tell Xu Niannian: "I was terrified at the time."

Zheng Kexin stood behind her nervously, seeing her expression was wrong, immediately asked: "What's the matter, does it smell bad?"

"Good smell is good smell." Xu Niannian looked up and down, a little puzzled, "It just smells like lilies like camellia."

The author has something to say: the inspiration comes from the last chapter of life, the wicked child who steamed the steamed rolls by soaking water is Xiaoye, and the wicked child who burned my small powder pot in this chapter is Xiaoyue (my poor pot!!!! If it weren't for these two wicked children, I would never have imagined such a wicked thing would happen)

The old mother's sigh.