hurt spring

Di Qiu took a taxi to the chess and card room on Jinmen Road. The chess and card room hadn't opened yet, and the store hadn't turned on the lights. It was strangely dark. He put his hand on his forehead against the glass door, opened it for a while, and called a few times: "Sun Boss, lady boss, is anyone there?"

No one answered, he knocked on the glass door: "It's me, Xiao Di."

Without a break, Boss Sun came and opened the door for him.The two looked at each other with four eyes. Boss Sun's cheek was a little high (swollen), and the corner of his mouth was cracked. He smiled, looked away, lit a cigarette, and asked Di Qiu: "Long time no see, little one." Dee."

Di Qiu pointed to the side: "Boss Sun, let's go to the next door and have something to eat together!"

Boss Sun was obviously taken aback, kept silent, lowered his head, took a breath, and nodded.

The two walked into the small restaurant next to it. In the spring season, there was no mutton to eat, and it was not yet the season to peel crayfish. The store mainly focused on home-cooked stir-fry, and there was a menu in black and white on colored paper on the wall. It was colorful and delicious. Boiled, fried, everything.Each of them asked for a bowl of beef noodles.

While waiting for an interview, Boss Sun asked him, "What have you been up to lately?"

Di Qiu studied the menu on the wall, raised his hand and said, "Please add ancient meat!"

Boss Sun smiled, took a bowl and knocked the cigarette ash, without looking at Di Qiu, said, "I was really sorry last time."

"It's okay." Di Qiu asked, "Want to drink? Open a bottle of Snowflake?"

Boss Sun shook his head: "Don't drink it early in the Qing Dynasty."

His mouth does not move very much, so his speech is also light and hollow.Di Qiu laughed, flicked his watch, and said loudly: "It's not too early! It's already nine o'clock!"

Boss Sun looked at him: "Has the watch been repaired?"

Di Qiu nodded vigorously.

"That's pretty good." Boss Sun rubbed his knees, "Ge... Ang recently went to take a look?" (Have you gone back to take a look recently?)

Di Qiu looked outside, touched his stretched neck, blinked his eyes and said, "The sugar-fried chestnut shop in the direction of the stone road should be open, right?"

Boss Sun flicked the cigarette ash, looked at him, and made no sound.Di Qiu smiled, and lit a cigarette. After eating the cigarette, the beef noodles were also served.With a cigarette in one hand, Di Qiu smoked the chopsticks in the chopstick holder with the other, and said, "I'm leaving."

Boss Sun also took out a pair of chopsticks, pounded them in the noodle soup, and said, "Go back to my hometown? Are you going back to avoid the peak of the small holiday?" After taking a small mouthful of noodles, he put down his chopsticks, ate only cigarettes, and sat obliquely. , looked sideways at the ground, and said, "It's not bad, you shouldn't have to go to work from nine to five."

Di Qiu picked up a chopstick of noodles and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing and saying, "I don't know if I will go back to Suzhou."

Boss Sun glanced at him, and said with emotion: "It's pretty good...Suzhou is not good either, the smog is so severe, and the house prices are getting higher and higher. It's wild (it's unreasonable)."

He sighed, and Di Qiu said, "I haven't decided where to go yet."

Boss Sun wondered: "Didn't you go back to your hometown?" He frowned, "Are your parents in Suzhou?"

Di Qiu shook his head, smiled, and said, "I haven't seen them since I was a child."

Boss Sun stopped ringing and turned to eat his cigarette. Di Qiu asked him, "Is the lady boss there? I want to say goodbye to her too."

The ancient meat was on the table. Boss Sun looked at it and said, "She has gone back to her hometown, but she hasn't come back yet."

"Then do you have her phone number?"

Boss Sun looked at Di Qiu, and Di Qiu also looked at him, swallowed what was in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and said eagerly, "Can you call her for me?"

"Now?"

"Right now!"

Boss Sun took out his mobile phone and made a call. After a break, he started talking to the mobile phone. He said, "Yanyan, wait a minute, Xiao Di has something to say..." (Wait a minute , Xiao Di has something to tell you.)

He nodded, his voice softened, and his tone softened, and he said: "Hey, it's Ge Tongtong who came to miss Ge Xiaodi two days ago. When will I see you?" (Yes, that's the one. Xiao Di, whom Tongtong was still thinking about a few days ago, has not been seen for a long time.)

He handed the phone to Di Qiu.Di Qiu picked up the phone and said, "Miss Boss! It's me, Xiao Di!"

The landlady's voice was a bit shrill, and she said, "Xiao Di, what's the matter? Ah, you want to ask me to buy some big raw wontons to take home? Haha."

Di Qiu laughed and said happily, "Your big wontons are quite delicious, but I think the ones made by my high school classmate's mother are even more delicious."

The proprietress didn't ring, and Boss Sun blinked at Di Qiu.Di Qiu went on to say: "Miss Boss, I'm leaving. I won't stay in Suzhou anymore. Say goodbye to you."

He looked at Boss Sun and said again: "Goodbye."

The proprietress asked him: "Where are you going? You..." She was anxious, "Xiao Di, don't you have something to worry about??"

Di Qiu said: "No, I have been in Suzhou for ten years. I actually don't know why I stay here. Now that I think about it, I might go to other places and I will know why I have stayed here. In Suzhou."

"I will never forget Suzhou."

"Maybe I'll be back soon."

A sniffling sound came from the receiver, and Di Qiu returned the phone to Boss Sun.Boss Sun took it, got up and went outside.Di Qiu took advantage of this to ask the store for a cup of tea, and when Boss Sun came back, he offered tea instead of wine, toasted him, and said: "Life is full of troubles, you can't have both, I wish you good health." Be healthy."

Boss Sun ordered a cup of tea too, drank it up, patted Di Qiu, and said nothing.

After Di Qiu finished his bowl of noodles, he packed the remaining ancient meat and took a taxi to Guangji.

The guard in the guard room stopped him at the door, and he raised his eyebrows and asked Di Qiu, "Visiting a doctor or seeing a doctor?"

Di Qiu said: "I'm looking for Dr. Yan Ningyan, I'm his friend."

The guard said: "I have a little impression of you. You are not Dr. Yan's friend, but Tian Jie's friend?" He said contemptuously, "She is not here anymore, she is locked up. Our temple is small and we can't afford it." She is a big Buddha."

Di Qiu dug up a piece of 100 yuan and came out, but the guard stopped ringing and made a phone call, and Yan Ning came out quickly.Seeing Di Qiu, he couldn't hide his surprise, then smiled, waved to him, pointed outside and said, "Let's go."

Di Qiu said: "The guards here are not bad, and they have to pay you 100 yuan every time they come to see you."

The guard coughed and avoided the two of them, Yan Ning smiled and dragged Di Qiu to the main road.Di Qiu broke free, turned back, gave the guard a big hug, and patted him hard: "I'm leaving! Goodbye!"

The guard opened his mouth slightly, unable to say anything.

Yan Ning laughed so hard that he couldn't speak from ear to ear, so Di Qiu ran back to him and hugged him, "Let's go." The two of them started walking together.

Yan Ning and Di Qiu said: "It's weird, how can we see you now in broad daylight?" He asked again, "Where are you going?"

Di Qiu said: "I haven't made up my mind yet. I want to go to both Nanjing and Baotou." He asked Yan Ning, "Ancient meat?"

Yan Ning shook her head: "What time is it now? It's so far to Baotou? Go on a trip, are you alone?"

The two walked under a tree, Yan Ning lit a cigarette and asked, "Still with Tuchun?"

Di Qiu was confused: "He Tuchun?"

Yan Ning said: "Now you can be seen by people during the day, didn't you consider going to find Tuchun? You didn't go to him before, was it because you were afraid that he would not be able to accept it?"

Di Qiu scratched his hair, looked at Yan Ning and smiled: "Oh, you still treat me like a patient."

Yan Ning smiled and shrugged his shoulders. Di Qiu also lit a cigarette. He stopped and looked at a small bridge not far away. Under the bridge was a long narrow river.Di Qiu laughed loudly, ran over and jumped onto the bridge, Yan Ning shouted behind him: "Be careful!"

Di Qiu stood firm on the railing of the bridge, opened his arms, raised his head high, and said, "One time, Tuchun and I were walking casually outside, and we came across a bridge with a river under it, which was a little smelly. I jumped on it and he pulled me off and we both fell to the ground together."

He looked back at Yan Ning, and got off the bridge by himself.Yan Ning eats cigarettes, silently.

Di Qiu stood leaning against the railing of the bridge. Looking at the thin water at the bottom of the bridge, he said: "Now, at this moment, I am still in Suzhou. I can meet Tuchun every moment in the future, but I will not be able to meet you." It is possible not to meet him..." He looked at Yan Ning, "Do you know what I mean?"

Yan Ning also leaned against the railing of the bridge, her shoulders resting on Di Qiu's, and she looked towards the bottom of the bridge.He asked him, "Is Tuchun really what you said?"

"What is it like?"

"Tall, handsome, nice guy, and very humorous, in short, pretty perfect."

"Maybe, I don't really remember." Di Qiu grimaced.

Yan Ning asked him again: "Are you afraid that Tuchun is not what you imagined?"

Di Qiu smiled: "In my imagination... he can be anything, fat, thin, old, short, dry, shriveled..." He sighed and said, "I'm afraid."

"Then what if he is what you think?"

"Also afraid."

"Are you afraid that Tuchun doesn't like you?"

"Of course I'm afraid."

"And what if he likes you too?"

"I'm even more scared! But it doesn't matter, Tuchun is Tuchun, he is there, and I will take him on the road with me in my life." Di Qiu shouted, "I'm going to ride a horse! Roll on the grass !"

He can go anywhere.

There was still the lingering sound of Di Qiu shouting in the wind, and Yan Ning was still looking at the river, he lowered his voice and asked him: "If you met Tu Chun, what would you say to him?"

"The first sentence?"

"Ah."

Di Qiu looked forward: "I will say, Tuchun, let me tell you a story!"

Yan Ning turned to look at Di Qiu, and squeezed his eyes, Di Qiu hugged him.He whispered to him softly in his ear: "I know that there is someone who loves you very much, and you may know it too, so lucky."

"Goodbye Yan Ning, goodbye."

Yan Ning took advantage of the situation and hugged him.

Before parting, Yan Ning gave Di Qiu an address, the address of a nursing home, where Jiejie is.

Yan Ning said: "You need to apply for visiting time there. If you are still in Suzhou these days, you can go and see her."

Di Qiu didn't go.He walked to the stone road, entered a shopping mall, bought new clothes, bought a pair of new shoes, bought paper, pen, envelopes and stamps, found a McDonald's, and sat down to write letters.

There are a lot of people in McDonald's. He sat at a table for two and a girl came to share the table with him. The girl played mobile games.Di Qiu wrote stroke by stroke:

I gotta go.

You ask me how to love alone.I don't know, can I learn it?maybe.I hope that future children will have the opportunity to learn this course in school.

I haven't met my mother.But it's weird, I close my eyes, I can seem to hear her talking to me, she'll talk to me, she keeps talking to me.do not be afraid.

You are not alone in this world.You make choices and you have to bear the consequences of those choices.

I will not come to see you.

Goodbye.

He sent the letter to Jiejie.

Then, he went to Pingtan School to inquire about Duan Xiaoyi's whereabouts.The guard said that Boss Duan went to the Pingtan Museum to perform, so he went to the Pingtan Museum.There are two rows of battery cars parked at the entrance of the museum, and a wooden sign is erected, writing: Duan Xiaoyi, Feng Guiying, "Meeting in the Mei Pavilion" from "Three Smiles", from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-].

It's not yet three o'clock, Di Qiu wanted to buy a ticket, but when he asked, he found out that the tickets had already been sold out. Juan stood behind him and shouted, "Why are you here!"

Di Qiu said, "I'm here to find Boss Duan."

As soon as Juanjuan looked at him, she said hello to the person at the ticket window, and dragged Di Qiu into the museum.

"You came to see him. What else do you buy for a phone call?"

"My mobile is out of battery."

"The charger is also broken? Why don't you buy a charger? What kind of phone do you use? Android or Apple? I have a charging cable, give me your phone, and I'll take it to the backstage lounge to charge it for you. "Juanjuan spoke like a machine gun, and Di Qiu handed her the phone.She asked Di Qiu again: "What are you holding in your hand? For Boss Duan? I didn't expect you to be a fan. What did you give?"

Di Qiu said, "No, I bought it for myself."

Juanjuan also snatched it away. She recommended Di Qiu to a performance hall, and waved to him: "I'm coming to you when it's almost over!"

Di Qiu staggered and fell into the performance hall.

The performance had already started, and the audience was packed, so Di Qiu had to stand against the wall. On the stage, Duan Xiaoyi and a beautiful woman with an oval face, long eyes, and a snow-white cheongsam were sitting in front of a garden scene.Duan Xiaoyi began to pluck the sanxian, and the woman started to play the pipa.The lights from the two books shone on them, and their faces were both white and moist.

Duan Xiaoyi is still playing Tang Bohu, with rolling eyes and a playful laugh.

Di Qiu still didn't quite understand, it was vague and hazy, and he could only make out a general idea.Autumn Fragrance smiles three times, Tang Bohu will never forget it, a talented man has affection, a beautiful woman has intentions, a red plum, love is determined in this life.

From time to time, Duan Xiaoyi included some fashionable catchphrases and jokes in his speeches, which made the audience laugh again and again, and sometimes people applauded after singing a song.The performance was extremely lively, and the smile on Duan Xiaoyi's face never stopped.Di Qiu heard the end of the performance, Duan Xiaoyi went to the back of the stage, but Juanjuan didn't come, so he had to follow the crowd out of the performance hall. , greeted him, came over and pulled him back into the performance hall against the flow of people.She said: "A few reporters came here just now, and they almost forgot you when they got busy." She turned to look at Di Qiu: "Boss Duan even asked why you came here."

There were still many people in the performance hall, some young and some old, and everyone was whispering to each other, Tang Bohu, Zhu Zhishan, Boss Duan, Boss Xu, and Boss Huang.Di Qiu replied loudly to Juanjuan: "I'm leaving!"

Someone glanced at him, and Juanjuan also looked at him, and Di Qiu said, "I'm leaving Suzhou."

"what?"

They walked around to the backstage, and the lights dimmed instantly. The floor, walls, ceiling, and people coming and going were all soaked in a pool of orange-red.There were people everywhere in the backstage, some were holding high lights, some were holding speakers, and some were full of costumes. Juanjuan and Di Qiu walked through the crowd, talking everywhere.

Di Qiu and Juanjuan said, "Goodbye."

Juanjuan didn't reply, and many people came to look for her from the side room, the side fork in the road, from the front, and from the back.

"Sister Juanjuan, sister Juanjuan, where are Boss Duan's clothes?"

"Sister Juanjuan, I can't find Boss Duan's tea!"

"Sister Juanjuan, Boss Feng said that he wants to go to the Songhe Tower in the park, and he must have that private room. I called just now, and the private room has already been booked out."

"Sister Feng also said that the interviews will be done separately."

Juanjuan still held onto Di Qiu in one hand, and passed the test all the way.

"Put the clothes next door first."

"The tea leaves are in Lao Gu's drawer. Boil the water and soak for 5 minutes. There is an hourglass in the room."

She also called Qiao to arrange the private room. The deeper the two walked, the narrower the aisle was squeezed by the flower baskets placed on both sides, and gradually only one person could pass through.Juanjuan let go of Di Qiu, walked in front of him, and turned to ask him, "What did you just say?"

"I said I'm leaving." Di Qiu looked ahead, "Why are there so many people in front?"

"Boss Duan's fan!" Juanjuan said, looking at Di Qiu with a puzzled expression, "Where are you going?"

Di Qiu didn't make a sound, but laughed, very loudly, and Juanjuan couldn't help laughing too, and said, "Seeing you smile is very satisfying!"

She nuzzled at Di Qiu, passed through the crowd, and Di Qiu vaguely saw a door.He and Juanjuan had already walked into the crowd and pile of flower baskets.

There are many unwritten congratulatory messages written on the flower basket:

"I wish Boss Duan's performance a complete success."

"There are only three jokes in the world, but Boss Duan."

Among them was a gift signed by Fan Junai, with only five words: I wish the show a smooth performance.

Di Qiu took a look and asked, "Is Mr. Fan here?"

"What? Who?" Juanjuan pushed aside the crowd, "Everyone makes way, I'm sorry."

Among those fans, many young girls saw Juanjuan, and they all gathered around, asking in one go, "Sister Juanjuan, when will Boss Duan come over again?"

"Sister Juanjuan, Boss Duan, are you going to Shanghai next month?"

"Sister Juanjuan, I heard that Boss Duan has been coughing recently, and the season has changed recently, so he needs to be careful."

Juanjuan kept smiling and said, "Okay, okay, everyone's kindness, I will convey it, please let me go."

She pulled Di Qiu over, pushed open the door of the lounge, pushed him in first, then got in herself, and closed the door.

The lounge is not big, and it is noisier than the outside, Di Qiu hastily counted, there are no less than ten people, and everyone is talking.Juanjuan put her hands on her hips, puffed her cheeks, put her hands down, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Di Qiu, and said, "Let's go."

She took Di Qiu to Duan Xiaoyi.

Duan Xiaoyi was sitting in front of a dressing table with two sides talking to a long-haired woman. The light bulbs around the dressing mirror were all on, illuminating the room brightly. The year-old girl was holding the strings of the pipa.

The woman playing the pipa sat on the other side of the makeup mirror, and a young girl was removing her makeup. She glanced at Juanjuan, then looked at the people next to her, and said, "No, that's not what you said. , What is there to shoot backstage, it’s a mess, so many people are crowded together, makeup has been removed, and the camera is still there to shoot, what’s there to shoot.”

Di Qiu saw that there was indeed a bearded man playing with a video camera in the corner of the room, and he had already lifted the machine to his shoulder while the woman was speaking.

Duan Xiaoyi said with a smile: "Take pictures casually, if Boss Feng doesn't want to be on camera, go to the next door to rest."

The long-haired woman sitting next to him said: "Boss Feng looks similar when he puts on makeup and removes makeup, the audience can't tell."

Duan Xiaoyi saw Di Qiu, and introduced: "Boss Feng."

Di Qiu nodded, and the long-haired woman looked at Di Qiu and asked with a smile, "Is this also your student?"

"Friend." He gestured to Di Qiu, "Sit on the sofa and rest."

The long-haired woman continued: "Actually, many movie fans are very concerned about Boss Duan's next move. I heard that you are going to cooperate with a film company?"

Di Qiu stood on the edge of the sofa, the girl sitting on the sofa looked at him with wide eyes.Di Qiu smiled,

"Where's my hairpin?" Boss Feng said sharply.

"Wait, oops, wait a minute."

"The water is boiling! Juanjuan, your Boss Duan's water is boiling!"

Juanjuan ran over in a hurry, and after a while, she came back with a thermos cup, and handed the cup to Duan Xiaoyi.

Boss Feng stood up at this moment, straightened his hair, and looked at them: "Should we wait for a break before shooting? Our sponsors are here, so we can interview and shoot together."

Juanjuan asked with a smile, "Boss Feng, do you want some tea?"

Duan Xiaoyi waved his finger, "Let's interview Boss Feng first, I'll talk to my friend about something."

When the long-haired woman heard the words, she still sat in her original position without moving, and asked, "Where did Boss Feng go to play on Friday?"

Duan Xiaoyi talked to Di Qiu: "You came to see me for something?"

Di Qiu said: "Boss Duan, I'm leaving, I'm here to say goodbye to you!"

Duan Xiaoyi asked him: "Do you want tea? Juanjuan is going to make a cup of tea."

Upon hearing this, Juanjuan walked away.Di Qiu continued: "I went to Mount Sumeru."

At this time, the door opened, and a man in red came in from the outside, and asked loudly, "Who called for KFC takeaway?"

Duan Xiaoyi drank tea, stroked the dressing table, and rubbed his fingers: "What kind of mountain is it?"

Di Qiu said, "It's tall and flat, and it's always there."

Duan Xiaoyi smiled at Di Qiu in the mirror, and Di Qiu touched the back of his head and smiled too.

Juanjuan brought over a paper cup, which contained half a cup of hot tea.Di Qiu held the cup and blew on the hot air, and the man in red asked again: "That's your address! Who ordered it!"

"Who?"

"Who wants to eat KFC?"

"Oh is that you?"

"Xiao Fang, I guess it belongs to Xiao Fang."

"Let's put it down after sending it over. Our TV station here is interviewing, what a guy! Where did you say it? You went to the United States on May [-]st! Someone else invited you."

"The family bucket also has a winged bucket! The phone number is 13478907693!"

Di Qiu raised his hand and said, "I ordered."

Duan Xiaoyi said: "Don't make a mess, people who really order it will not be able to eat it."

Di Qiu said: "Then life is like this, you may not be able to eat takeaway if you order it."

Juanjuan echoed, "From now on, we'll all go to the store to eat."

Duan Xiaoyi looked at her, Juanjuan's cell phone rang, and went to the side to answer the call.The food delivery man came over and put down the family bucket and the wing bucket, and Di Qiu gave the money.He asked Juanjuan: "Where did you put my clothes?"

Juanjuan pointed in the direction, and Di Qiu's bag of new clothes was next to a box of costumes.Di Qiu took out a box of ancient meat from the inside, sat back, and opened it to eat.

Juanjuan came over and said, "Mr. Fan is here, I'll pick him up."

She walks away.Duan Xiaoyi looked away from the mirror. He straightened his hair and looked at Di Qiu: "You want to eat KFC?"

Di Qiu turned around and said to the girl on the sofa, "Come and eat."

Duan Xiaoyi sternly said: "It's too oily, it will ruin your throat and body."

Di Qiu wrinkled his nose: "You smoke too."

"I can't sing for a few years."

Di Qiu drank tea, raised a paper cup and said, "Youth cannot last forever, so I wish you good health!!"

"Don't come back after leaving." Duan Xiaoyi said.

The two looked at each other and drank tea.

Not long after, Juanjuan came in with Mr. Fan, who was alone this time, entered the lounge, and came towards Di Qiu and Duan Xiaoyi.

Boss Feng said: "Our big sponsor has arrived!"

Di Qiu picked up the family bucket, stood up and greeted, "Everyone, come and eat, you're welcome."

Many people gathered around.

"Who wants mashed potatoes?"

"Where's the corn on the cob?"

"Chicken wings, help me get a chicken wing."

Mr. Fan said, "It's lively."

Duan Xiaoyi took out two tissues and handed them to Di Qiu. Di Qiu wiped his hands, Mr. Fan extended his hand, and they shook hands.

"Long time no see." Mr. Fan said.

Di Qiu said, "Yes, yes, Mr. Fan, I'm leaving."

Mr. Fan said, "I just came and you are leaving?"

Duan Xiaoyi said, "I'm leaving from Suzhou, I can't stay any longer."

Di Qiu smiled, and Mr. Fan said, "Oh? Where are you going?"

"I haven't made up my mind yet, I'm leaving anyway!"

Mr. Fan smiled and said, "Then I wish you a safe journey."

He stretched out his hand again, and Di Qiu shook hands with him again.Duan Xiaoyi bowed his head and blew on the hot air in the cup, drinking tea, without making a sound.

Di Qiu took his new clothes and shoes and left.

He went back to the chess room.

There were still a lot of people there that he needed to say goodbye to.He saw Tongtong, and Tongtong was shocked when he saw him: "Missing persons! You have appeared again!"

Di Qiu went up to hug her, and he went to hug Teacher Zhu, Mother An, a mahjong player he didn't know, and a strange young man.

He said, "Goodbye, everyone!"

He went to the lobby and found Boss Huang, Manager Qian, Long Legs, and the dog. He hugged them one by one. There was a strange young girl sitting next to Manager Qian, and he hugged her too.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

After coming out of the chess and card room, he went straight to No. [-] Middle School. He grabbed the gate and waved towards the flagpole on the campus.

He yelled out: "Xiao Ding!!"

He took a breath and said again: "Goodbye!!"

A guard ran out of the guard room: "What are you doing?!" (What are you doing?)

Di Qiufei also seemed to run away.

He came to Ma Dalu Lane.He touched the wooden door, the lock on which was missing.Di Qiu's throat tightened, he knocked on the door, and asked hoarsely, "Is anyone there?"

"anyone there?"

"Does anyone live in it?"

No one rang, no one answered the door.

He tapped again and waited.

The moon came out, rising high, casting thin rays of light.

Someone came to open the door, it was a short man with a square face, Di Qiu hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Hello!"

The man looked at him strangely, before the man could speak, Di Qiu said, "Goodbye!!"

He let go, turned and left.

There was a bathroom nearby, and Di Qiu went in and took a hot shower, changed into the clothes and pants they provided, and found a bed in the public rest area to lie down.On the colorful beds, someone is having a pedicure, someone is on the phone, and someone is snoring.A TV not far away is showing a movie.

The long-haired Li Jiaxin fell on the bed and caressed herself.

Di Qiu closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Wake up (sleep) sleepy.The TV was still showing movies.

Jackie Chan drank too much wine and began to play drunken punches.

Di Qiu sat for a rest, got up and went back to the shower area, brushed his teeth, washed his face, put on his new clothes, new pants, new shoes, and came out holding his leather jacket.

There was a convenience store nearby, he went in and bought a rice dumpling, a packet of soy milk, and a tea egg, he devoured it, and bought a strawberry-flavored one that was much cuter, after eating it in two or three bites, Di Qiu burped and wiped mouth, out of the convenience store, walked to the bus stop, found a bus going to the train station, waited for about ten minutes, the bus came into the station, he got on the bus, looked for it, took a look, and sat in the empty seat under the safety hammer. down.He looks out the window.

end

There was a long queue at the ticket office of Suzhou Railway Station, and Di Qiu looked up at the big screen.Some go to Nanjing, some go to Shanghai, there are high-speed trains, bullet trains, express trains, and regular express trains.An express bound for Baotou this afternoon, there are still tickets for hard seats.

There were quite a few people in front of the queue, and one of them was going to Baotou as well, starting that afternoon.Di Qiu glanced at him. The man was dragging the suitcase. After he bought the ticket, Di Qiu went to look at the big screen, biting his lip to look for Nanjing, Shanghai, Zhengzhou, Beijing, Xi'an, Baotou...there are still tickets.

Di Qiu patted the clothes and continued to line up.

When it was his turn, he handed over his ID card and said, "Hi, an express to Baotou, hard seat, the train departs after three o'clock."

"230 six yuan."

Di Qiu took out all the money on his body and counted two hundred and fifty.He has 50 yuan left.He handed the money through the window.

The ticket came out quickly, and Di Qiu took the ticket and left.

"Young man! Your ID card! You still have change!" The ticket agent yelled at the window. Di Qiu realized it and went back to get his ID card and change. The ticket agent reminded him: "You still have your ID card." This world is about to expire, remember to get a new one!"

Di Qiu gripped the ticket tightly, grabbed his ID card and nodded: "Thank you!"

He smiled and said, "Goodbye!"

He came out of the ticket hall, followed the signs all the way, climbed up and down, went around, and finally came to the ticket gate.He was full of people carrying big bags and small bags, and he only had a jacket. Everyone was holding ID cards and train tickets, answering questions from the ticket inspector at the ticket window.

"Where to go?"

It's Di Qiu's turn.

"Go to Baotou!" He said very loudly.

After entering the train station, he was at the end of a security line. He suddenly remembered something, ran back to the door, and looked outside. He couldn't see any sunlight or scenery. Get off, put people down, pick up your luggage, put your bag on your back, and walk to the ticket gate.

He smiled and waved his arms exaggeratedly.

"Goodbye, Ms. Di!"

"Goodbye, Tuchun."

He quickly passed the security check, and soon found his own ticket gate, and the train bound for Baotou boarded on the platform downstairs.

He took the elevator downstairs.

——End of "Scared Spring"——

"Scared Spring" is over.

Friends who have read "Sorrowful Spring" and have finished it, I wonder if anyone has read another story I wrote, "Sad Autumn". The protagonist of "Sad Autumn" is Tu Chun. You can tell from the title of this article What are you talking about?

These two stories, I want them to be independent stories, and they will not affect each other when viewed separately. It is precisely because of this consideration that I did not include some plots related to Di Qiu in "Sorrowful Autumn" in "Sorrowful Spring". Then describe it (such as Di Qiu's rent collection).Maybe many people will be very surprised when they start watching "Scared Spring". How can this be a haunted story?Haha, are you surprised or surprised?So, did the fox and the dragon that Di Qiu met were his hallucinations or did he really meet them?Is it important?Not really important, right :)

I also posted a Weibo before, which can be regarded as talking about this problem.Jean Cocteau had a short quote before the feature film of his "Beauty and the Beast" began, to the effect that children believe anything we tell them, and she believes that a plucked rose can bring happiness to a family. Through many twists and turns, she believed that a beast's hands would start to smoke when it wounded, and she also believed that the beast would feel ashamed when a girl was under the same roof as the beast.She believed a thousand other innocent things.I beg you to have a little naivety too, and to bring good luck to all, let me tell you seven magic words, the real key to back to basics: Long, long ago...  

I put "Peach Blossom Spring" on the back cover when I made the blog of "Sorrowful Autumn". If "Scared Spring" also has the opportunity to make a blog, I will probably put the original French sentence of this passage on the back cover .

I am a person who hates repetition. Of course, this refers to the repetition of writing themes. As for a person's creative intention and core, as well as some of his concepts themselves, it is difficult to change much in a short period of time. Although "Sorrowful Autumn" and "Sorrowful Spring" seem to be less positive in terms of title, the story itself is quite positive, isn't it?When I was writing "Sorrowful Spring", I received a message from a reader, saying that I felt that this article was written more openly than "Sorrowful Autumn". "The story in the past, how should I put it, is that the husband died, and then he had to choose between reality and illusion, and finally it came to the individual.

As for why I write about playing mahjong so frequently, after all, the plots of hitting ghosts, traveling through time and space, and fox fairies are too surreal, so I use playing mahjong as a very daily and realistic thing to adjust.Although I'm not good at playing mahjong, it's quite interesting to watch people who play mahjong.

In short, this is a fantasy story full of weird plots, weird characters, some paradoxes in life, about Di Qiu, and about his vague concept.To each other, he and Tuchun are no longer just a specific memory, a specific person.Will Di Qiu meet Tu Chun at the train station? Yes, will they be happy?Who knows? :)

I'm happy if someone likes this story!grateful!