three years old

In the morning, there are tens of thousands of mu of flowers in the river valley, mist in the mountain stream, and a scent of butter tea in the air.

After a drizzle in Ye Lai, Cheng Cheng opened the tent chains, half-hid Ning Xi's face, and poked his head out to look around. All the creatures in the field had woken up, green, green, red, and red, each alive again.

Xing Cheng saw a rainbow hanging on the far horizon, shining brightly, from the edge of the mountain range, straight into the sea of ​​flowers.

He lowered his head, stroked Ning Xi's hair on the sideburns, wiped all the things he used last night with a paper towel, stuffed them into a plastic bag and packed them, so that they could be taken away later.

The two classmates of Xing Cheng had already washed up and came to greet them to get up and have breakfast. Xing Cheng secretly regretted that he must have been tossing hard last night. Ning Xi heard such a big commotion, but there was no sign of waking up at all.

"Brother," Xing Cheng leaned down to his ear and said, "The sun is drying my ass."

"Mm...hmm." Ning Xi moaned impatiently, closed her eyes, turned around, and let the sun shine on her face, making her feel warm.

It was rare to see his brother lazy on the bed, Xing Cheng couldn't bear to scream anymore, he pinched Ning Xi's face fiercely, Ning Xi stretched out his arm and grabbed something and wanted to throw it at him: "Get lost——"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what he was grabbing, his face flushed, he buried his face in the bed, his underwear was also stuffed in, and he put on indiscriminately, and stopped talking.

A pair of underwear. I took them off last night and forgot to put them on after I was done.

Cheng Cheng dodged it with a smile, patted the grass clippings off his butt and got up, and greeted his classmates: "Go, go to Duanmian, let my brother sleep for a while."

One of them changed into a national costume and wore a thick fleece around his neck. He took it off and walked while walking. He laughed and said, "Why are you so considerate to Brother Xi!"

Xing Cheng smiled loudly: "He is my brother."

On the way to the Jinchuan River Valley, Cheng Cheng held a cup of milk in his hand and asked Ning Xi to drink it. Ning Xi couldn't stand the smell of the mountain, so he wrinkled his nose and said, "Drink it yourself..."

Xing Cheng was not happy anymore: "A glass of milk a day, for strong Chinese, you must drink it."

"Why are you like my father..."

After Ning Xi finished speaking, she stopped abruptly, she didn't know whether she was facing the air or where, and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Dad."

Xingcheng also knew that he seemed to have "got into trouble", so he drank the milk in one go, ate two pieces of fruit, fed some to his brother, and fell asleep on the bus with his arms around him.

The Jinchuan River Valley is very large, and there are pear blossoms that have not yet bloomed everywhere. Xingcheng said that in March, there are pear blossoms all over the mountains and plains.

Standing by the road, looking at the huge forest, he quietly shook Ning Xi's hand from under his sleeve, and before he could speak, Ning Xi said seriously: "When the pear blossoms bloom next year, we will do it again .”

His younger brother didn't answer him, just squeezed his little finger and responded with an evil smile.

After playing in Jinchuan for two days, they stayed in a hotel on the second night. The sound insulation was not good and Ning Xi had a pain in his buttocks. Xing Cheng resisted to take a cold shower, but Ning Xi carried him back with his arms.

"You can use your legs."

The consequences of waking up the next morning were the same as after the first night of indulgence. Ning Xi fell asleep until the sun was high, and stood in front of the bed with two sides in his hands. He felt that the noodles were not up to par. Sticky into dough?

The Tibetan-style earthen hot pot is very delicious. Xing Cheng kept adding mushrooms to it, and Ning Xi was terrified to see it. This brat is really not afraid of eating too much to support himself.

The road back to Chengdu from Jinchuan was very congested, so the two of them woke up at five o'clock in the morning, packed up in a panic and prepared to go, and saw that there was still an hour before leaving, and then lay back on the bed. Xi lay beside him, breathing wildly, and when he took off his coat, he turned into a little hooligan, pounced to his heart's content.

At the moment when the clothes she just put on were taken off again, Ning Xi doubted life a little, why did she just quit walking?

When he actually got in the car, he ate up the two packs of special products that Xingcheng bought at the beginning, and he still held a small bag in his hand. When his brother came, he stuffed a piece into his mouth, "It's delicious. Is it?"

Ning Xi sat down and fastened her seat belt, and said to him, "How old are you?"

Xing Cheng happily put on his seat belt, pretended to yawn, put his extended right arm on Ning Xi's shoulder, and wrapped it around Ning Xi's belt, and bit his brother's ear Kuo said, "Three years younger than you."

After several hours of driving, Ning Xi slept soundly with his pillow on Cheng Cheng's shoulder. Halfway through the journey, Cheng Cheng couldn't support himself and collapsed. The two of them fell asleep on the soft seat of the bus with their heads next to each other. .

The bus is driving in the rain.

It was ninety o'clock at night when we arrived in Chengdu safely, and the expressway was blocked for several hours. Seeing the huge "Chengdu" word came into view, I suddenly had a strong sense of belonging and felt it thoroughly. Until he and Ning Xi finally returned home.

This trip took a lot of photos, Ning Xi saved them one by one, distributed some money, and planned to print them someday and put them in his wallet.

Although this method has been commonly used in the past, Ning Xi is actually a relatively traditional person in his bones. He thinks that if he travels north and south in his wallet like this, he will no longer be afraid wherever he goes.

In mid-August, Chengdu has completely entered the midsummer. In the evening, there are gorgeous fires burning half of the sky. Old men sitting at the gates of the streets and playing chess gather at the table to set up a table, holding bowls of tea and listening to the waiters singing.

It's getting closer and closer to the start of college.

Xing Cheng scored 480 points in the final exam and just passed the liberal arts undergraduate course. His parents were so happy that he was allowed to play like crazy during the summer vacation. , That was struck by lightning, heinous.

Ning Xi could hear him clearly downstairs, and ran up to knock on the door in short sleeves, and when he opened the door, he pinched his mouth and scolded him for talking nonsense.

What he didn't know was that Xing Cheng silently added a sentence in his heart, if you want to split mandarin ducks, you can't split a pair, just split me alone, I owe it!

The two of them were sweating and went back to Ning Xi's residence in a frenzy. After closing the door, this was another world.

They huddled together in the room and drew the curtains to take off their clothes. After taking off their clothes, they went to a bathroom to take a shower. They were pressed on the table before they were dried. Groan.

Ying and Chen were enjoying themselves in Beijing, so they remembered to call Ning Xi.

During this period of time, the weather is dry and things are dry, and he understands that young people tend to be angry and bloody, but when he calls back, Ning Xi either does not speak or hums, this bastard is endless all day long, right?

Didn't he want to try his best to take the Beijing exam in his third year of high school? Ying Yuchen planned to give Xing Cheng six walnuts to supplement his brain.

The three people behind me chatted on the phone when they had time, Xing Cheng said ten sentences and Ning Xi replied, of course, Ying and Chen could say twenty sentences.

After much deliberation, Xing Cheng still plans to go for sports, and try to get into the North Sports University. If it doesn't work, he will go to the North Union, but they are all pretty good schools that are difficult to get into.

Ying and Chen ate watermelon while connecting wheat, "Hey, don't worry, can your brother not be taken care of by me in Beijing?"

"Didn't you study at Sichuan University?" Xing Cheng felt a little suffocated after thinking about it, "I only see you once every six months."

Ning Xi didn't make a sound after listening for a long time, and couldn't help it: "It's only four months."

Ying Yuchen vomited the seeds and said with a smile: "Yes, Xingcheng, what are you doing so desperately, I will take you back to Beijing to see your brother when I have time."

"Go play with your sister-in-law, and..."

Ying Yuchen's voice was obviously lower, and he could imagine his frowning expression through the phone: "Don't mention it, my sister-in-law and my brother had such a big car accident, and they are still lying down, and they will be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Where's the walking stick?"

"Damn!" Xing Cheng was a little nervous, "Are you all right?"

Ying Yuchen shook his head, "It's nothing serious, it's just a hundred days of injury, my brother looks so distressed."

After inquiring about the situation for a while and confirming that there was nothing serious, Xingcheng and Ning Xi were relieved a lot. Although they said that they hadn't seen Ying Yuchen's elder brother and sister-in-law much, but probably because of the same sexual orientation, the two children inevitably felt that There is an unspeakable sense of concern.

The small streets and alleys in Chengdu at night are very beautiful. Unyellow ginkgo leaves occasionally fall on the street, and the bicycles are gently rolled over, splashing a blue ripple.

In summer, Ning Xi can take a bath three times a day, giving Xing Cheng more "opportunities to take advantage of". The small fan whirred and whirled, Ning Xi sat on the bedside table with her head raised, and the corner of the curtain that was covering it was blown over , I could see Xing Cheng's shaved round head, slightly arched back, a small Guanyin was tied around the neck on the back of his head, falling on his chest, it was cool, and it made Ning Xi tremble all over.

Fearing that his brother would get sick from drinking, Xingcheng bought a bottle of iced Coke and put it at home, inserted two straws, and listened to Ning Xi read him the Basketball Times under the wind outside the window.

It's the NBA's off-season now, and there aren't many games to watch, but Ning Xi still enjoys reading the newspapers and magazines, and then folds the newspapers and magazines and puts them on the floor fan.

The summer heat in this city is a bit hot, but everywhere is lively, the scenic spots in the city are crowded with people, the nightlife is very lively, the bars and streets are brightly lit, and even the singers playing and singing with guitars in taverns are full of excitement. Hum a few more songs.

Xingcheng plays the guitar so badly, as if he knows nothing but Daolang's First Snow.

Back then he failed to attract his brother's attention by relying on this song. The next day he turned his face and forgot that he still had a small guitar. He picked it up and played it after a while. I don't know if the brother downstairs has listened to it again. .

Xingcheng wanted to learn Zhao Lei's "Chengdu", but Ning Xi refused, saying that he was afraid that hearing this song in Beijing would only increase his thoughts.

Xingcheng asked him, what do you want to hear?

Ning Xi rested her chin and thought for a while, holding a bowl of glutinous rice cake ice powder and feeding the hawthorn one bite at a time, saying, "Beijing Beijing".

Two days later, it was late August, and the start of school at Peking University was approaching. Ning Xi bought a plane ticket in advance and stared at his flight number with her mobile phone until she could carry it on her back.

Xing Cheng looked at the time and the boarding gate, and wanted to ask Ning Xi why he didn't buy a train ticket, but he didn't ask. Ning Xi seemed to see what he wanted to ask, but slowly hugged Xing Cheng, saying, "I want to talk to you." You stay a little longer.

More than 1000 air tickets, his brother probably saved some time.

On the night when the ticket was booked, Xing Cheng came down with the guitar in his arms, sat on the edge of the bed in the bedroom, and plucked the strings lightly with his slender and strong fingers. On the shoulders, the fingertips reached the knees, once, and then followed.

"I'm here to pray, I'm here to wait, I'm here to search, I'm here to hold you..."

The youthful and astringent voice of Xing Cheng was in the upright and changing period, and happened to have an indescribably hoarse voice, carrying a strong emotion.

"Beijing, Beijing."

Beijing is so heavy, and Beijing is so exciting.

Ning Xi naturally understood that Xing Cheng changed his words, sat up and took off his shirt.

He snatched the guitar from Xing Cheng's hand and put it aside, held his face and kissed him.

The two of them almost fell down together, panting together, and got into the thin quilt.

The summer in Chengdu is really sultry and warm.