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Anyway, the graduation ceremony ended relatively early that afternoon, and it was still bright. The streets and alleys were full of old men playing poker, chess, or carrying bird cages. The sound of the radio was chirping, and the weather It’s rare that it’s sunny, with a small ray of sunshine shining down, but the temperature still feels a little high, which makes the whole person feel stuffy, as if he has entered the retirement life ahead of schedule.

Speaking of which, I should be considered a special type of work. I wonder if I will retire sooner?

Anyway, the time to send him home that afternoon was relatively early. Usually, when the two of them strolled downstairs, it would be so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. But that day, looking around was still the same as the afternoon.So the two stood downstairs and started chatting endlessly. I went to the bicycle shed to pick up a nail, poked it into the wall and rubbed it, rubbed it, rubbed it, and rubbed it into the wall one after another. The opposite side tore the small advertisement, tearing and tearing and tearing, tearing and tearing, and there were shreds of paper all over the floor.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I don’t know why I feel nostalgic for no reason. It seems that it was the same when we first met. We stood downstairs and chatted. advertise.But this is also a frightening event to think about carefully—we have only known each other for more than a month, but there is an illusion that we have known each other for many years; we have only known each other for more than a month, but it always feels like ten or eight years— —At this time, I inexplicably think of a popular saying on the Internet. I heard that time passes very slowly in childhood...

childhood?

The sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the building and shone on my face impartially, creating an illusion of dusk - I heard that people tend to think of the past at dusk.

But now I don't have much free time to recall the past, I'm just concentrating on chatting with this person in front of me—talking about how to spend the summer vacation?Is it rare that there is no homework and you don't play around crazily?He said that he had no plans, and he didn’t have many friends anyway. He used to spend his summer vacation with homework typing on social networking sites with people he didn’t know, pikapika.Hearing what he said, I was overjoyed, and I ran over to hook him up with an intimate look, while coaxing him to agree to play with me every day this summer vacation.I didn't expect this young man to be quite undeceived, he agreed before I even started playing hooligans? !

But that's okay, at least I have something to do this summer~

Although the children in other grades of junior high school are still reviewing crazily under the majesty of the final exam, the third grade of junior high school has already started summer vacation because of the end of the senior high school entrance examination. The admission notice, the next thing is to wait until the end of summer, in September.

At least until then, the two of us can run around and have fun.

Ah, no, speaking of it, didn’t I come to this city to help the local Zhangbu do something bad?How inefficient their work is, I have been waiting here for nearly two months and have not received a notice!Suddenly, I remembered that the BOSS told me on the phone that I would have to wait two or three months.So I figured out, maybe I should finish my work and go back to the Northeast before his summer vacation ends.

At that time, I didn't complain that the work efficiency of the local Zhangbu was too low for me to wait for such a long time, but I hoped that their work efficiency could be lower, lower, and the lower breakthrough made me stay here for the last three to five years It doesn't take too long to load.But after thinking about it, if I stay for three or five years, will I go to college soon?Then why am I still here?Or go to college with him in the name of finding a job?

Seems like I shouldn't be thinking this far...

On the first day of summer vacation, I woke up very early for no reason. It reminds me of the first day of summer vacation when I was still in school. It’s still because I haven’t recovered from the life dominated by the final exam a few days ago. , So I woke up unexpectedly early, even a little earlier than usual when I went to school.

If it was in the past, I might fall back to sleep, or pick up the phone and start playing, or just poke a computer game to level up, or just rush out of the house on a whim and start running wildly, taking various selfies along the way All kinds of check-ins and various postings in Moments.

Today’s routine is actually pretty much the same as before, and what I have to say is actually a little different—I calmly put on the clothes I wore yesterday, washed my face calmly, brushed my teeth, and combed my hair with a comb. The hair that has been complained about looks like a week's skin, although it is still the same as when it was not combed after combing...Dip some water and continue.It is worth mentioning that the father of a certain elite used to sit in a small corner of the sofa in the living room to watch TV dramas, but he kept watching me during the whole process of washing my face, brushing my teeth and combing my hair... Is this what I do when I get up early A weird thing?

In fact, I was a good kid who didn't care much about other people's eyes since I was a child. I must be promising when I grow up like Forrest Gump, and I can be made into a movie and celebrated for a hundred years.So I didn’t eat breakfast either. I took the inflated basketball last night and wore the running shoes I hadn’t washed for a long time. I walked to the epilepsy home while chatting with my grandfather who was going to do Tai Chi in the park next door.

In fact, when I was standing in front of his house, I hesitated for a while, dangling between his door and the door of the old lady next door with a basketball in my hand, wondering whether I should knock on the door at this time. What if I accidentally knocked on the wrong door and knocked on the door of the old lady next door?This kind of thing should not happen; what if they didn't wake up because I came too early?Am I disturbing their rest? ;or his dear Ma Ma felt that the people who knocked on the door early in the morning were plotting something wrong because of his strange brain circuit, so he called 110...don't do it, in that case I would be worse than Dou E It's wrong...Although I just plotted against her dear son.

So I wandered around, wondering whether to knock on the door, until the old lady next door opened the door and came out to go to the park next door to do Tai Chi. She was startled by me and said that there was a person standing at the door early in the morning. They came here to seek revenge.......Finally, because they saw me being scared and stuck to the wall by her, they relaxed their vigilance and asked, "Are you looking for this family?" I said "Oh", so She knocked on the door for me bluntly and quickly, and then went to practice Tai Chi.

In fact, I collapsed at that moment, what should I do, what should I do, I haven't figured out what to say in the first sentence, what should I say if it is epilepsy who opens the door?If it was his dear Ma Ma, what should he say?What if he tests my IQ by speaking in dialect?  …

In short, there are all kinds of "what to do", which makes me want to turn around and run, especially when I hear the faint sound of footsteps in the room, and they are getting closer and closer.In fact, it was much easier when I saw a real person—the epilepsy probably expected that the only person who came to him so early like a snake spirit was me, so I didn't ask "Who!" He opened the door without looking at the cat's eyes. As soon as he opened the door, there were those cute little eyes staring at me from an irresistible upward angle.I smiled shyly as usual and said, "Hey! Epilepsy."

"Hey, Arnie K, what are you doing at my house so early?"

"Looking for you to play~ I'll teach you how to play basketball~"

"Oh, I haven't had breakfast yet."

"It's okay, I never eat."

At this point in the conversation, the topic was relatively harmonious, but in the blink of an eye, epilepsy changed its face just like a face in a Sichuan opera. But soon after, he changed back to the cute state, and said in a childish voice, "Do you know why the average life expectancy of cavemen is only 28 years old? It's because they don't eat breakfast."

I still remember when I was in junior high school, because the girl at the same table said that I could learn the history of "Hetalia" well, so I ran to watch it. The epileptic, childish, and cadenced voice reminded me of "Hetalia" more than once. Ivan Braginsky, the Great Demon Lord in Hetalia, then fell into a vicious circle of black-bellied and ghostly thinking.

"So I can only live to be 28 years old?"

"Well, come over for breakfast if you don't want to have only six years left to live."

I figured out that if there were only six years left in my life, there would be no way for the two of us to play together until he graduated from college, so I followed him into the house shamelessly, and stepped on his house with my dirty running shoes on. On the floor, he yelled, "Take off your shoes!" But because he said that my feet were as big as boats, I couldn't wear my slippers, so I could only walk barefoot on the floor that hadn't been cleaned for a few days.

I actually gained something that day. For example, I followed him to drink the porridge made with yesterday’s leftover rice and some water. It's too much. If I don't eat all of it in the morning, I won't be able to cook at noon before giving it to me.I said: "If there is so much left, I will give it to the puppy at the door."

He replied: "You are the puppy at my door."

At that moment, I couldn't help laughing, the porridge almost sprayed all over the table, it looked like I was laughing at him, but in fact, I felt very excited for no reason at that moment, and the tip of my heart trembled with excitement.

For a long time after that, I used the excuse of "I am the puppy at your doorstep", and went to his house every morning to eat the porridge cooked with the leftover rice from yesterday or the day before yesterday.