The most brave system in history

"Which way are you going?" He tilted his head and asked her, expecting her answer.

He and she were 8 years old that year. After the first day of primary school, the children ran out of school happily.

The primary school gathered children from several villages, and many children from the same village went home together after school.

Wu Yaohua and I live in the same village. There are very few people of our age in our village. There are about 10 people in other villages. Unlike our village, there are only two of us.

Naturally, he also wanted to go with me.

After walking for a short distance together, the two came to a fork in the road.

two routes,

Although you can go home, you need to choose one.

"I'll go this way." Without much hesitation, I chose one.

The boy behind trot followed: "Hey, then I'll go this way too."

"Then I won't go this way."

I saw him running over, so I changed the direction again,

I don't know why, but I hated him for no reason that day.

He followed again, and then I changed another route. Finally, under my insistence, he finally had no choice but to choose another route and leave in desperation.

I am the only person of his age in our village, so he likes to play with me, and I can only play with him sometimes when I am bored.

We always play marbles, stickers, and jump rope with Shuwan who is younger than us at the back of our house.

His grades have never been good,

I have good grades,

There are older boys in the village, but they are all playful ruffians. His mother always advises him to stay away from them and to play with me.

But since a beautiful little girl was transferred from our class in the second grade, I don't want to play with him anymore.

He sometimes comes to my house to play with me, but I always go to the little girl's house to play with her,

He could only return in a huff.

Time flies, and I grew up. I went to the city to go to college, and I would go home every holiday. He probably knew the rules. Every time the holidays came, he walked around my door, around, pretending to have no intentions. the appearance of

But I always check on the second floor first to see if he is at my door,

If it is, I will hide at home and not go out.

When I came home before graduating from university, her mother passed by my house and joked with me: "My son said you went to school in Nanling, so he also went to Nanling."

I didn't know, and I explained my doubts later, no wonder I can't see him at home.

When I was an intern in the hospital, I always wandered around the city with my best friend, measuring the world with my feet.

When I passed by a store, I saw a store and my heart stopped: "Xianduo Sushi."

Isn't this the shop where his mother told me he worked?

My friend wanted to move forward, but I stopped him again.

I stopped still and searched with my eyes, and soon I saw the familiar figure who was busy.

When he turned around, I greeted him. I saw the light in his eyes, the surprise in his eyes, and even his hands trembling slightly with excitement.

"Why are you here? How do you know I'm here?" He asked excitedly.

"I heard what your mother said. I happened to pass by and say hello to you."

"Come on, you choose some sushi, I treat you."

"no, I'm fine."

"You're welcome. Choose."

He gestured for me to come over, and put the sushi box in my hand.

It can be seen that it is not easy for him to mess around, and he does not earn much. I took 6 symbolically and gave him the box.

"enough?"

"Ah."

He handed the sushi to another female salesperson. The salesperson glanced at us, probably thinking that there are only 6 of them, how can I buy them.

Because he is an employee, he also got a 6% discount.

I saw a little disdain in the female salesperson's eyes, and I especially felt that it was not easy for him to be an ordinary migrant worker, while I was still a student who didn't know the sufferings of the world.

Later, I heard from my mother that he went back to his hometown to work again, probably because he couldn’t survive in the city center. After all, he had to bear the high rent and living costs.

He still hangs around my door during holidays.

But after I went to work and talked about friends, I felt a lot of helplessness, and it was not always possible to go back to the festival.

My dad thought he might be lonely, so he joked with his mother: "Find your son a girlfriend, or he will always come around my house, and it will look pitiful."