three years old

After so many years, Xing Cheng could see his parents' love and care for Ning Xi.

Xing Cheng has a stubborn and big temper. He was beaten by his father since he was a child, but now he musters up the courage to make such a quarrel with his family, but instead of being beaten, he is still not at ease.

However, he knows his father. He is a retired soldier with a cold face and a kind heart. He has some similarities with Ning Xi in character. When Ning's father was alive, the two neighbors would often get together to pick each other up. Newspapers, exchanged, and occasionally playing basketball, his father said that there were some players in their army who played very hard at that time, and it often reminded him of those days, those youthful vigor that never came back.

His father's current attitude made him a little uneasy. He hadn't spoken a word to him since he came home. His mother came over with two bowls of fried egg noodles and put down the chopsticks, calling him to eat.

Xingcheng poured a glass of milk, drank it up, walked over, then cracked a boiled egg into the noodles, and stirred it a little bit with chopsticks, not daring to disobey his mother's intentions, I remember being forced like this when I was a child Eating eggs and drinking milk made me grow so tall, and it was thanks to my mother's strict control, otherwise I don't know what kind of crooked neck tree I would have grown into.

Xing Cheng's father walked back and forth in the living room several times without sitting down to eat. Xing Cheng ate noodles so fast that he was afraid that his father was looking for something to beat him, and turned his eyes begging for mercy to his mother, who didn't even want to look at it. He glanced.

The mother still couldn't hold back, she was angry and angry, but she couldn't help it, she gritted her teeth and looked at her son: "You!"

"If you don't learn well," Xing Cheng's mother wanted to put her face on her son's forehead, "Go and bring others down!"

Xing Cheng was caught off guard by his mother's ear twisting, and he didn't dare to say a word in pain, "Yes, yes, I brought him down!"

"How long have you been well?"

Xing Cheng didn't dare to eat noodles or hide, he sat on the bench holding a bowl of noodles and said seriously: "It's been a long, long time."

"You kid, pretend for me!"

A volume of Xing Cheng's mother's magazine hit him on the back of the head, causing Xing Cheng to shrink his neck. When he looked back, hey, it was "Red Show", such a thick book, would he die if he typed it?

Cheng Cheng grinned, the noodles in front of his eyes were almost cold, "It's almost eight or nine months..."

"More than half a year can be called long? Do you know what is long? What's the matter with your generation of children, dating is calculated on a monthly basis! Do you have any rules and a sense of responsibility?!"

Being scolded by the mother for a while, Xing Cheng thought about it for a while, it seems like this is reasonable, if it is not paid by the month, then it has to be calculated by the year, maybe his brother has a crush on him since he was young. It must have been ten years...

Most of the older generation fell in love and got married at the first love. How can they change so quickly like now, every month and half a year, and junior high school students change to the next class before they kiss.

"Run."

Sitting in the living room, the father who had been smoking a cigarette and said nothing, put out his cigarette butt and looked this way.

Xingcheng pushed away the chair and stood up, very bravely, "Dad."

Dad fumbled another pack from his pocket to smoke, picked up the filter and stuffed it into his mouth, and said slowly: "You are an adult, I can't control it anymore."

Immediately afterwards, Xingcheng's father continued: "Give in your mobile phone after school, and use it on weekends. You won't be able to pass the Beijing exam like this."

Xing Cheng was taken aback, put away the phone?Long-distance relationship does not need a mobile phone, is it life-threatening?

However, his father seemed to be negotiating some conditions with him, and the second part of the sentence was "I can't control it", but Xingcheng didn't listen.

Xingcheng stood up straight, and spoke with great confidence: "Dad, if, I am admitted to Beijing..."

"That's your job,"

Xing Cheng's father's face disappeared into the smoke, "What should you do when you go to college, you are still young, who can say for sure in the future?"

It's not that he hasn't been young before, and he hasn't hit the wall with blood. He knows this kid's temperament is up to him.

At that time, he was a father, and he only thought that his son had gone astray in a moment of brain fever, and he would return to "normal society".

Ning Xi's child has been around for so many years. Although they are others, they are also elders. It is not easy, loneliness and growth, all in their eyes.

Cheng Cheng is now at the watershed of adolescence, at the age of drinking enough water, you can't be tough.

If one move is wrong, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Running,"

He opened his mouth again, "The premise is that you have to get out of my sight before you can do what you want to do."

Xing Cheng responded, thinking that this would be the end of it, but he didn't expect his father's questions to come like a cannonball: "Have you thought about the future?"

"I thought about it."

Xing Cheng said.

"You told me what to do at what age. I met him when I was three, fell in love with him when I was 14, and stayed with him when I was 17. This period is 14 years. But now I choose to be with him, so 17 After the age, until I don’t know how many years old, it’s a lifetime.”

In the past, Ning Xi thought he was childish, and always said that he would ask him, how old are you?

Xingcheng read it silently in my heart over and over again.

Three years younger than you.

……

Beijing.

It was after ten in the morning when Ning Xi arrived. After landing, she felt the scorching heat of Beijing. She took off her hoodie and held it in her hand, and walked out of the conveyor belt on the corridor bridge to pick up her checked luggage.

He stood at the arrival gate of the Capital Airport, looking at the blue sky outside, and suddenly remembered that Xing Cheng was wearing a school uniform, and took out his mobile phone to call him back.

But when dialing the number, Ning Xi hesitated again. He was so uncomfortable just now, and he still hadn’t recovered from the pain. Should he make a call or not? Don’t let the two of them start sulking across the phone again. He almost had the urge to buy it. A plane ticket to go back.

Tomorrow the third year of Shizhong High School will start, and there may be a lot of noise tonight, don't have fun and forget the time...Ning Xi would never do such a thing, but now he is out of town, feeling alone For one person, the one who can remember is the person in his hometown, every minute, every second, every movement and every movement is all about him.

After arriving at school at noon, Xing Cheng called back and honestly told Ning Xi what happened this morning. The two of them were silent on the phone for a while, and Ning Xi couldn't believe her ears.

"Uncle," Ning Xi coughed, "only take your mobile phone?"

Cheng Cheng grasped the point that belonged to him, and nagged his brother fiercely: "Are you cold? Did you take off that dress when you left? Is it cold in Beijing, or is it because the air conditioner on the plane is turned on low and you don't need a blanket?" Zhang?"

Ning Xi's head grew dizzy: "No... Uncle just took your mobile phone after you told me first?"

Xing Cheng replied, "Yes."

I dare not mention half a word about being kicked so hard.

Ning Xi still knew their family well, "Didn't you hit you?"

"No, my mother also said that I led you badly, but my ears were twisted."

As soon as Xing Cheng mentioned this, he felt a vague stomachache, thinking that he had to go to the hospital to see if he was free on the weekend, so as not to cause something wrong.

"Student, there is a turn ahead, don't just make a phone call and ignore the road."

A male voice suddenly came out from Ning Xi's side, Xing Cheng was taken aback when he heard it, and asked him directly: "Who?"

"The senior in the school came to pick up the new students," Ning Xi said, "he took me to the dormitory building."

The overwhelming irritability suddenly swept over like a tide.

There was a sense of gap in Xing Cheng's heart. He was the one who walked and carried things with Ning Xi at this time in the past, but now that he is in college, he has new acquaintances to accompany him, and even let others watch When I went there, I could only see people across the phone.

He didn't say a word, and Ning Xi kept saying "Hello" a few times, but didn't understand what was wrong with his younger brother, which made the senior who was helping over there ask curiously, "Did you call your family?"

Ning Xi nodded and confirmed that the phone was not hung up, "It's my brother."

The note on the phone was very large, and Ning Xi didn't hide it at all. The senior squinted his eyes and indeed saw the word "brother", but he still said confidently: "Is it your boyfriend? Just saw you call His expression really doesn't look like a younger brother."

It was the first time that she was "out of the closet" so directly, Ning Xi was a little caught off guard, but she didn't deny it, she just smiled calmly: "I love him very much."

"Beijing is very big, especially here in Haidian. There are many universities and things to do. There are everyone, and the circle is chaotic."

The senior took Ning Xi to the downstairs of the men's dormitory, stopped, and continued the topic just now, "If you have nothing to go out to play at night, you should be careful, there are many people, and you can call me if anything happens! Hey, you Give me your mobile phone, I'll enter the number, no trouble."

After helping so much and receiving him again, Ning Xi couldn't refuse, so she brought up the dialing interface of her mobile phone and handed him the mobile phone.

The senior got Ning Xi's mobile phone, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He "accidentally" pressed on the communication contact interface, tapped it twice, and found that the numbers stored in the address book and the call history were all deleted, leaving only one People are "brothers".

As if he knew it, he smiled at Ning Xi and entered his name, Xing Fei also.

Ning Xi returned to the dormitory with her mobile phone in her pocket, greeted the other roommates, sat down on the edge of the bed, and called Xing Cheng.

If you don't call again, school will start tomorrow, and you won't be able to contact me every day.

Thinking of this, Ning Xi felt uncomfortable all over, but he still had no choice but to hint to himself that he had to be stronger and hold on until September next year, when the two of them were in Beijing, if he worked part-time this year and saved more For some money, we can rent a house together outside.

When going to the cafeteria for dinner at night, Ning Xi ran into Xing Feiye again, and he was also a little surprised that someone would come to say hello to him with his unapproachable expression.

Xing Fei also just laughed, bought two cans of Red Bull and took Ning Xi around the campus, chatting earnestly.

They really are the same kind of people.But sometimes Ning Xi feels that he can like men only because he is traveling, and if he wants to change someone else, the possibility is very slim.

Xing Fei is also from Beijing, and he often hangs out in Haidian District. When he heard that Ning Xi wanted to find a job, he thought about it. He only remembered that there was a bar and he was looking for a waiter, but he rubbed his chin and looked at Ning Xi for a while. , shook his head, "No."

Ning Xi was a little confused: "Why?"

Xing Fei also sighed, and said with a smile: "You look like this, if you go, you will only cause trouble."

He didn't have the slightest idea about this little boy, he wasn't his type, but he couldn't guarantee how many troubles he caused by introducing people to the bar, how could he take the responsibility?

Ning Xi had nothing to say, so she nodded and said, "It's the weekend, I'll go shopping."

Last night, Xing Cheng waited until Ning Xi went back to the dormitory before going to sleep. The two of them called for four or five hours without hanging up. Sometimes, I felt uncomfortable, coughed a few times, and Xing Cheng laughed at him on the phone.

"Don't you remember when you were in Jinchuan, you leaned against me when you were cold..."

Ning Xi was ashamed, and quickly typed: Get out!

Cheng Cheng continued to be thick-skinned over there, "Are you cold now, is it still windy in Beijing at night? If it's cold, you can lean under the quilt to warm your feet."

Ning Xi continued to fight back quickly: leaning against the bed?

"It's like I'm holding you,"

The younger brother kissed the microphone over there, and Ning Xi shook his hand when he heard it, and hit the microphone with his hand, Xing Cheng quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

Ning Xi's face darkened, and she replied: Slap, slap your face.

It's too miserable, long-distance relationship is so fucking miserable.