wilderness

What is this place?Why is it groggy.

He looked up, and there was a gloomy sky above his head, with gray-black clouds and no sun.The wind was as light as a down feather, and when it brushed against his cheeks, there was a comfortable itching.Looking up, the ground is an endless grassland, which is dotted with dots of flowers, and a tall plane tree stands alone on the field.Knee-length weeds scratched the soles of his feet, and the clear and shallow river bypassed him, escaping into the distance like a transparent ribbon.

Someone's voice came faintly, who is singing?

He turned his head suddenly, and a woman came wading through the water, humming a gentle tune, but her face was always hidden in the gray mist, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

He wanted to cry inexplicably, such a familiar tune, such a familiar gesture.Who is that man?

Woohoo!A wolf howl startled him, and he just got rid of the sadness of hearing the singing, when he saw a yellow wolf staring at him with a pair of green eyes, it came with wild steps, but didn't With a hint of ferocity.

"Qiaoqiao."

"Ow!"

The woman and the wolf spoke at the same time.

He wasn't scared at all, and seemed sure they wouldn't hurt him.

The woman finally walked in front of him, and the layers of gray fog dissipated, revealing a beautiful face, somewhat similar to his.As soon as the wolf reached his feet, Puba turned into a slap-sized pup, whining and chirping to lick his feet.

At that moment, he had a feeling in his heart that he was about to know who they were, but in an instant, everything in front of him suddenly turned into thousands of dust particles, whether it was the sky, the grassland, women or wolves, they all shattered into pieces. Disperse as many as possible.

Gu Beiqiao woke up suddenly, and his heart was about to move. Is this the wilderness?

The next day, Gu Beiqiao was very nervous, but he showed a calm look.

Seeing him eating breakfast obediently, Gu Tianze was a little relieved to think that he actually talked to Xu Hui yesterday. "Qiaoqiao, Dad and Auntie have gone to work, you stay at home well, can Dad bring you popsicles when he comes back?"

Gu Beiqiao nodded, "Dad, come back early, I want to eat a salted popsicle."

When Gu Tianze was about to go out, he looked back at him, and saw Gu Beiqiao sitting on a chair by the window, looking out the window with his head propped on his hands, the bangs on his forehead almost covering his eyes, so he said, "Qiaoqiao's hair is a bit It's long, I'll take you to a haircut after work."

Gu Beiqiao's heart moved, "Father, I can go by myself. Aunt Wang at the barber shop knows me, and I will go home immediately after the haircut."

Xu Hui looked at him worriedly and said, "Auntie and Dad will go with you after get off work."

Gu Beiqiao immediately suppressed his smile when he heard her say this, and looked at Gu Tianze with a blank expression while he waited for him to make a decision.

Gu Tianze thought for a while, and agreed, "Okay, Qiaoqiao is growing up, you can go by yourself, then tell Aunt Wang, and Dad will give her the money for the haircut after work."

Gu Beiqiao said: "This is not good, I have to pay for it myself."

Gu Tianze had no choice but to say: "All the change is in the drawer under the TV cabinet, 20 yuan is enough, if you want to eat popsicles, you can buy them yourself." Looking at his watch, he hurriedly changed his shoes and opened the door, "Remember, you can only eat one , If you eat too much, you will have diarrhea. Forget it, let me buy it for you after work, and go home after cutting your hair. I’m going to be late!"

Gu Beiqiao nodded and watched the two of them close the door and leave.

The moment the door closed, Gu Beiqiao jumped up from the chair. He opened the drawer under the TV cabinet, and there were some five-yuan and ten-yuan banknotes and a pile of coins inside.He pulled out the drawer directly, and he dumped all the change on the ground, and with a bang, all the coins were scattered on the floor.He sat barefoot on the ground and carefully counted the pieces one by one, and there were more than 130 yuan in total.

One hundred and three, where can I go?

Gu Beiqiao tilted his head, and suddenly thought of a tourist map book on the bookcase.He got up, stretched out his white and slender arms to get the book, patted the dust on the cover of the book, and started to study it.

If you don't look at it, you don't know, it turns out that the Tibetan area is so far away from the city, and there are thousands of miles from east to west.As for Baishisan, he can only go to the neighboring city by car, but that place is what he must go to.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and if you go westward little by little, you will always find that place.he thinks.

Gu Beiqiao carefully put all the money in his wallet, went back to the room, took out his backpack, stuffed some clothes on the floor, put the atlas in it, and by the way, there was the picture.He hurriedly found the magazine, stuck to it, tore off the page with the poem Gesang Huahai map, and put it in the map.What else is there to bring?

He looked around and saw a little bunny doll on the bedside table.The sky blue little rabbit with long ears, only the size of a palm, was a birthday present he got when he was seven years old.He picked up the rabbit, and then remembered that there was a pin in the pen holder, so he used the pin to pin the rabbit to his chest.Now, this rabbit can climb trees!

After everything was packed, he sat excitedly on the bed with his backpack on his back, his hands clutching the shoulder straps, trembling slightly.

Is it time to go?No, Dad said he would buy popsicles for me, and I will wait for him.

Will Dad be sad when he knows I'm gone?Will he despise me as an idiot like my mother?That woman can finally rest assured, right?I have to go now.

No, I'm waiting for my popsicle.Gu Beiqiao made up his mind, put down his schoolbag, took out 20 yuan and hid the bag in the closet.He planned to get a haircut first, and then leave after eating the popsicles his father bought for himself.

He went downstairs and walked into the only barber shop in the community.

The name of the community in spring is quite silly, and the name of this barber shop is also tacky and simple, it is called Aunt Wang Hair Salon.Usually, the middle-aged and elderly people in the community come here with their children. Young people don't like this kind of humble shop, so they go to the hair salons in the city center with tricolor pillars at the door to get their hair done.At this time, the store is also deserted.

Aunt Wang was taken aback when she saw him, then greeted him with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, did you come by yourself?"

Gu Beiqiao nodded, and found a chair to sit down after seeing that there was no customer in the barber shop, "My hair is growing, auntie will help me cut it."

Aunt Wang saw that he spoke very normally and looked fair and handsome, and she liked him a little.After washing his hair, he asked him while drying his hair, "What hairstyle does Qiaoqiao want?"

Gu Beiqiao thought for a while and said, "Short."

Aunt Wang thought of a plan in her heart, shook her hand, wrapped a cloak around his neck, and proudly said to the boy in the mirror: "Okay, Auntie will definitely give you a fashionable and handsome haircut!"

Those nimble hands sometimes fiddled with his hair, and sometimes picked up scissors and walked quickly over his head. When she took the hair dryer to blow off the excess hair and said "OK" contentedly, Gu Beiqiao opened his eyes. squinted.The skin of the young man in the mirror was too pale, and his black hair made his face like white jade, and his thin lips were slightly red.His hair was much shorter than before, and his bangs were thinned, just covering two-thirds of his forehead, revealing two slightly raised black eyebrows underneath.

Aunt Wang looked at him with some pride, "How is it? Auntie is good at craftsmanship, right?"

Gu Beiqiao just felt that the bangs were too short, and his eyes were much brighter, so he nodded.

At this moment, a mother and daughter came in, and Aunt Wang greeted her, "Mother Xuanxuan is here? Who wants to have her hair cut?"

When Xuanxuan's mother saw Gu Beiqiao, her eyes lit up and she asked, "Sister Wang, whose family's child is this? I've never seen it before. She looks so good."

Aunt Wang turned her head, "Gu Tianze's son, Gu Beiqiao."

The mother was taken aback for a moment, then muttered softly, "I don't mean..."

Aunt Wang quickly glanced at Gu Beiqiao, interrupted her and said, "Is it Xuanxuan who wants to cut her hair?"

Mother Xuanxuan realized something, nodded and said nothing, just pushed her daughter to the seat farthest from Gu Beiqiao and sat down.

Gu Beiqiao paid the money and left. Xuanxuan's mother's voice came from behind: "Is he crazy?"

"Neuropathy also has its onset period..."

Gu Beiqiao pouted and left.

When I walked downstairs, I saw the old sycamore was still stretching its muscles and bones to bask in the sun. He sat on the flower bed surrounded by the tree and said softly: "I'm leaving tonight, and no one will accompany you in the future. But I saw a tree exactly like you in one place, and I thought it was you, see you later."

After saying goodbye to old Wutong, he went back upstairs and quietly waited for Gu Tianze to come home.

Gu Tianze was so busy that day that he was so dizzy that he didn't forget to buy popsicles for Gu Beiqiao after work. When he got home, he saw Gu Beiqiao still sitting quietly by the window, he was relieved, and then saw him Yile said, "Qiaoqiao, this hairstyle is beautiful, and Aunt Wang is really good at it."

Gu Beiqiao gave him a rare smile, "Dad, where are my popsicles?"

"Oh, I forgot to buy it for you!" Gu Tianze slapped his head and frowned.

Xu Hui looked at Gu Beiqiao's pursed mouth, shook her head and said with a smile, "Qiaoqiao, your father lied to you. After work, ask me to remind him not to forget to buy popsicles for you. Go check his pockets."

Gu Beiqiao thumped and ran over, and sure enough, he found a salt water popsicle in his pocket, tore off the package, and licked it.

Cool and salty, the ones my dad bought are delicious.

The family of three ate dinner peacefully. Before going to bed, Gu Beiqiao thought about the past.He walked to the door of the master bedroom with bare feet, and held back the brisk chatter and laughter inside, and finally only whispered: "Good night, Dad."

As the night progressed, Gu Beiqiao became more and more excited. He gently opened the door and heard Gu Tianze's snoring from the master bedroom, so he went back to the room with peace of mind, changed out of his pajamas, and put on a coat outside.Carefully pinning the little rabbit to his chest, he carried a backpack, unlocked the door in the dark night, and left the small house where he had lived for 17 years.

The corridor was quiet, Gu Beiqiao didn't even turn on the light switch, the darkness made him feel at ease, so he went downstairs in the dark.

The moonlight was very bright, and the old sycamore seemed to be coated with a layer of mysterious silver, and the surrounding lights were almost completely extinguished. This feeling of being away from the crowd made him feel very comfortable, and he almost turned in circles.

But when he saw the brightly lit security room in a blink of an eye, he was startled and immediately slowed down.

The chubby security guard in the security room was sound asleep, and didn't even notice that there was a young man who had sneaked away here.

Gu Beiqiao thought of what he had told his father about him before, sneered, bent down and hid behind the green belt, picked up a heavy enough stone and threw it to the security room, and ran away after throwing it.

Behind him came the sound of shattering glass and the yelling of security guards.

Gu Beiqiao smiled triumphantly and ran out of the community.The cool wind at night blew away all his restlessness, he felt that the wind tonight was so lovely, the moon was so lovely, and so was he.

Tomorrow, you can get closer to it.

Tomorrow, no matter what kind of rumors there will be in the Spring Community.

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