Move my tail, you're mine

In order to have a shelter for Wu Gui, who turned back into her original body when she went out, Fu Li wore clothes with pockets on the chest.

Wu Gui nestled comfortably in Fu Li's pocket, and followed Fu Li to the old house.

They didn't go to Zheng's house, but went back to the home full of memories first.

On the gray-red wooden door, there is still a crooked word "Fu" clearly visible on the doorknob, which was engraved by him when he was a child, and there are still scars on his fingertips from being scratched by an awl.Pushing open the door, I seem to see grandma busy in the front yard, either choosing vegetables or knitting sweaters. When I see him coming back, I will immediately stop what I am doing and come to greet him with a smile.Grandpa sat on the rocking chair in the yard, shaking and shaking, listening to the radio, he fell asleep, and when he saw him, he suddenly regained his energy.

Fu Li's eyes were a little moist, memories emerged one after another, from the time he carried his schoolbag to school, to university, flashed like a movie, and he seemed to hear grandma's call in his ears.

"Xiao Li! We're going to be late! Hurry up!"

"Li! Run slowly!"

"Li! Eat more!"

He will never see them again, never hear their loving voice again.

"Fu Li?"

Wu Gui clung to his clothes, leaned against his pockets, stretched out his head and looked up at Fu Li's face, feeling a little worried.

Fu Li came back to his senses, took a deep breath, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's okay, I'll show you the place where I grew up."

From the front yard to the back yard, everything was very clean, and he knew that Aunt Cheng would often come to clean it.

Walking to the room of the second elder, I ran across the mottled table with my fingertips, and there was a picture drawn by Fu Li with a ballpoint pen on it. The three small figures holding hands, although the lines were not smooth, were all smiling happily. After years of baptism, the painting is still clear.

"Did you draw it?"

Fog lingered on the edge of his pocket, looked at the painting with clear eyes, his eyes lingered on Fu Li's small figure, and the corners of his mouth gradually curled up.

"It's ugly. Haha!"

"Quite self-aware."

"Cut! You were drawing when I was four years old."

"Better than your drawing."

Fu Li was so angry that he pressed Wu Gui's head into his pocket with his fingers. He didn't say anything, but his mood gradually improved, and he started looking at the photos on the table again.

There are a few photos of grandparents when they were young. People of that era, even the photos they took have an inexplicably elegant feeling.

Wu Gui flashed onto the table in a flash, Fu Li ignored him, took a look at the photo in his hand, at first he just looked at it casually, and then his brows became more and more wrinkled as he looked at it, feeling incredible, so he took a closer look.

It was a group photo, a photo of grandparents and several people, including Zheng Ye and his wife. Before, when he looked at this photo, he would only pay attention to people he knew, but now he saw another person in that photo.

The man who draws the bow and shoots the arrow in the dream.

its not right!If the one in the dream was alive, he would be over 200 years old!This may be her offspring.

Although her face was gray at the time, she could still see the same outline and body shape as the person in the photo, especially her heroic eyebrows, which were impressive.

However, this photo was taken when my grandparents were in their 40s. In the photo, she looks like she is in her early 20s. Even now, she is more than 50.

Just ask Aunt Cheng and they will know!

Fu Li pulled the photo out of the frame, grabbed the mist and stuffed it back into his pocket, strode out of the room, and went straight to Zheng's house.

When he arrived at Zheng's house, he couldn't help being told that, Aunt Cheng scolded and hugged him a lot before letting him sit down.

"Aunt, uncle, do you know this person?"

Fu Li pointed at the person in the photo.

Zheng Ye took the photo, and the two of them stared at it for a long time, and finally let out a long "oh".

"This is... Teacher Mao!" Zheng Ye said with a smile, and then asked the people around him, "Is that right? Back then, you girls really worshiped her!"

"That's right!" Aunt Cheng also smiled from ear to ear, with respect in her eyes, as if she was back in her girlhood, "She was so handsome and cool at that time! She didn't like to talk, and she didn't like to take pictures. This photo is still ours. They insisted on dragging her to take a photo, but the old man still kept it, and it disappeared when we moved."

Fu Li looked at them talking to each other, puzzled: "Teacher?"

"Yeah, don't look at her who is only a few years older than us, she is amazing. At that time, she seemed to be only 21 years old. She was our history teacher."

"Is he so handsome? Let me see!" Zheng Shu pulled out the photo, looked at it a few times, and quietly put it in his pocket.

She didn't escape Fu Li's eyes, and stretched out her hand: "That belongs to my grandparents."

"It's also my grandparents!" Zheng Shu clutched his pockets tightly.

Fu Li waved his hand: "Cheng Chengcheng, take it! Put it away and don't throw it away! But first take a photo and send it to me."

"No problem!" Zheng Shu smiled triumphantly.

"Then where is she now?" Fu Li turned his head and continued to ask.

"After we graduated, she didn't continue to teach, and she didn't know where she went. I asked other classmates, but I didn't meet her, and I didn't have her contact information." Aunt Cheng sighed and continued, "Speaking of , She is quite mysterious, when she came to teach us, she was alone in the dormitory, and she didn't say hello to us when she left, just a person who came and went without a trace."

When Fu Li heard this, his heart turned cold. It seems that this person is not so easy to find.

"Then do you remember her name?"

Zheng Ye rubbed his knees with his hands, pretending to be thinking, thought for a long time, and said a little embarrassedly: "Oh, decades have passed... I kind of forgot."

"Hmph, you can't remember, I remember!" Aunt Cheng bumped Zheng Ye's arm and said triumphantly, "It's called Mao Qianqing! The Mao of Maoshi must be Qing."

"Mao Qianqing..." Fu Li repeated the name softly.

"What are you looking for her for?" Zheng Ye asked.

Wu Gui's inner voice was asked of this question, and since Fu Li was so eager to ask this woman just now, he has been upset.

He hung on the edge of his pocket, looked back at Fu Li's face, waiting for his answer.

"It's nothing, I...a friend looks like her, so ask to see if it's an acquaintance or something."

Bullshit!

Wugui couldn't help cursing secretly.

Zheng Shu also felt that he was talking nonsense, she was squinting at Fu Li, with a look of "you continue to talk".

Fu Li glared at Zheng Shu, then cleared his throat to hide his guilt.

After eating, Zheng Shu was feeding the tortoise, but no matter what she stuffed it, the tortoise wouldn't open its mouth.

"A Li, you are a stupid turtle, you don't respond to anything you give it food."

Wu Guimeng raised his head, squinted his eyes and gave Zheng Shu a few knives, but Zheng Shu didn't see it.

"If you want to be stupid, you are stupid. My little one recognizes people, you know!" Fu Li snatched the food from Zheng Shu's hand, and slapped Zheng Shu in the face a few times, "Other people feed it, he, no, eat it! "

The corners of Wu Gui's drooping mouth immediately turned up again, and he nodded cooperatively.

"What's so stinky! I'll raise a big rat tomorrow! It won't scare your little one to death!"

"My little Guitian is not afraid of the sky, but he is afraid of you, a little mouse? It's so cool to stay there! Besides, do you dare to raise it? Don't cry in fear before seeing the mouse."

Wu Gui nodded again, as if pounding garlic, this time Zheng Shu saw it.

"Get out! I'm going... have you become a ghost? I saw it nodding!"

"Turn right outside the hospital, you should go to the ophthalmology department."

"If you want to see it, you should go and see it! Hurry up! Moji!" Zheng Shu couldn't wait to see the turtle eat. Last time, she thought this turtle was very cute, and its eyes were sharper than ordinary turtles!

As soon as Fu Li put the food to Wugui's mouth, Wugui opened his mouth and took it, eating it with great vigor.

Zheng Shu didn't believe in evil, so he stuffed some food into the turtle's mouth.

Still not opening my mouth.

Fu Li snatched it again, and Wu Gui ate it up again.

The two of them are like playing Solitaire, one picks up the other, and there is a turtle eating it.

Before they left, it rained heavily outside again, and the water on the side of the road was not drained in time, and it accumulated on the ground.

Wu Gui transformed again in the public toilet, and walked with Fu Li to the bus stop to catch the last bus.

The two of them didn't speak during the journey, Fu Li couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you speak?"

"Nothing to say."

"But pull it down, aren't you just angry at me for asking who that person is?"

Wu Gui turned his head and stared at Fu Li for a long while. Fu Li was uncomfortable being watched, so he stretched out his hand and turned his face away: "Look at the road! There are a lot of deep water bombs on this sidewalk!"

Wu Gui let out a low laugh, and the haze in his heart dissipated a little.

"Actually... she appeared in your dream. I've always wanted to ask you, but I was afraid that it would bring up your sadness." Fu Li lowered his head, and walked with his feet kicking one step at a time.

"My dream?" Wu Gui stood still, turned around and said doubtfully, "I never saw her in my dream."

"..." Fu Li scratched his head, "It's strange, I clearly saw it in your dream!"

"That should be what happened after I was rescued by Uncle Yin, and you saw it."

"That's okay too!" Fu Li was puzzled, logically speaking, he saw those pictures with Wu Gui's vision, and since Wu Gui disappeared, he should also disappear.

But he saw it with his vision, and a strange feeling emerged from the bottom of his heart.

Can't figure it out.

If he can't figure it out, he won't think about it. If he can't figure it out, he can't solve it if he thinks about it again. Why don't he let it go, maybe one day, the answer will come out by himself.

Fu Li lowered his head and walked cautiously. He had deep water bombs hidden in the sidewalk bricks, and if he stepped on them, his trousers must be covered with muddy water.

There was a thunderous sound of a sports car engine not far away, and it was getting closer and closer. Fu Li had an ominous premonition, and was about to push the fog back inside, when the sports car flew past him, and the sports car was not far ahead There is a dog, a dog without a leash.

Fu Li's eyes widened and he reflexively wanted to run to the dog, but his two legs would never be faster than a sports car, so he could only pray that the silly dog ​​would run away.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for two seconds, the silly dog ​​didn't move, and he was also stupid.

The whole world was in slow motion. The sports car ran by, and the accumulated water splashed up. What should have been splashed on Fu Li's side, formed a perfect anti-parabola and sprayed into the convertible sports car. Then the whole world started to accelerate again. The sports car When flying over, one was forced to stop suddenly, and all the dirty water fell on that person. In the car, the silly dog ​​kicked his legs and ran away quickly. The dog owner cursed at the car owner and then chased the dog.

"Fuck! What's going on!" The man's face was covered with dirty water, he was in a state of distress, and the car couldn't start. When he looked up, the front of the car was smoking.

Fu Li opened his mouth and couldn't help applauding.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really more exciting than the movie!" Fu Li exclaimed, turned around and saw that Wu Guizheng put away his hands, his face was indifferent, and the annoyance in his eyes just disappeared.

Fu Li stretched out his hand again and gave a thumbs up: "Pretty!"

Wu Gui smiled, and the haze in his heart completely dissipated. He looked at the thumb, and unconsciously raised his hand to hold it.

Fu Li was stunned, the temperature of his fingertips was cool.

He suddenly remembered.

Turtles, cold-blooded animals.

When he was treating his wound that morning...why was it so hot?