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It was early in the morning, but Song Hailin didn't want to get up, he heard his grandma calling him in the yard, he turned over, put his head under the quilt, and continued to sleep.

I am dreaming.

Dreaming about suicide fireworks, the resurrection of the Squib, and Su Shen, who must have been in a dream, hugged him and said he liked him.

I wish this dream could last longer.

After an unknown amount of time, Grandma Song called out to him again, but he pretended not to hear.But after Grandma Song finished shouting, she didn't have time to stop her voice, she still used her high-pitched voice and didn't know who she was talking to, "I thought it was a devil entering the village with that sound last night! "

"Fart! Devil, it's all from the previous life." Grandpa Song also shouted.

Song Hailin was shocked, lifted the quilt and sat up.

Devils have entered the village!

Oh, no, no, there were cannons last night?Not dreaming?

He rubbed his face, and he came back to his senses after being bumped by the cold air on his arm.The mood is very complicated.Happy and a little bit embarrassed, but also full of doubts, scared and happy in the bottom of my heart.Of course, this kind of heartfelt joy is the most, occupying the leading position of the core key points of the dominant subject, and it is easily unshakable.

"It is estimated that the Squib opened by someone came back to their senses last night."

Just as he was staring blankly, another clear voice came from outside. It was inexplicably unobtrusive on a winter morning that was clearly surrounded by crushed ice. Such a cold and bitter voice was miraculously warm and cloying.

Su Shen!

Song Hailin grabbed one of the shirts and put it on.

After thinking about it, he took it off again, jumped out of bed and looked for a white sweater in the closet. After putting it on, he felt very swollen, so he took off another sweater and looked at the pattern on the front. Silly, I threw it back into the closet without even wearing it.He found another gray turtleneck sweater and gestured, and was about to put it back to find something else, when his grandma called him again from outside.

"Hey——" he agreed, hurriedly put on the gray turtleneck sweater, put on his pants, socks and shoes while jumping, grabbed a coat, hopped on one foot and walked to the door while lifting his shoes.

As soon as the door opened, there was a burst of air-conditioning from the shop, and Song Hailin quickly put on his coat.

At the gate, Su Shen was sitting in a wheelchair, facing Grandpa Song, discussing the sound of gunfire in the middle of the night.

The temperature dropped today, much colder than usual.Su Shen was tightly wrapped, wearing a long white down jacket, which covered half of her legs, a red scarf wrapped around her neck several times, and a dark blue wool cap on her head. The pom-poms are variegated, and they flicker as he speaks, and there is a piece of red woolen handkerchief covering his hand, which stands out from the white down jacket.

This color scheme makes Song Hailin, who has been somewhat influenced by his fastidious mother since he was a child, feel very uncomfortable.

I can't wait to take off that ugly hat.

"It's not the New Year's Eve. It's the middle of the night. Someone's kid is playing firecrackers outside, isn't it?" Grandpa Song muttered.

"Maybe it's the cannons left over from the opening, which was picked up by the idiot junior in our village." Su Shen said, shaking the variegated wool ball above his head.

"Oh no, what you're talking about, it's not like someone's birthday or something!" Song Hailin made a sound, combing his hair with his fingers and walking towards the gate of the courtyard.

The three people chatting together at the door all looked back at him, their six eyes full of disgust.

"Whoever celebrates his birthday with a salute is not stupid." Grandma Song said.

Almost at the same time, Grandpa Song also said: "It's not stupid for someone to set off fireworks in the middle of the night to celebrate their birthday."

Song Hailin twitched the corner of his mouth calmly.

Su Shen also waved at him, followed suit, "I'm not stupid."

Song Hailin quickly walked over and pushed Su Shen around in a circle, and let him face the gate, as if trying to drive someone out, and whispered, "Hurry up and shut up."

Su Shen smiled, turned to her grandparents and said, "Grandpa and grandma, Dahei and I went out to play."

Grandpa Song touched his face, "Grandpa is black? It's not black, it's white."

"I don't feel ashamed and panic when I say this, look at you, you are as white as an old bark." Grandma Song yelled close to his ear.

"It's half a catty, and you still think the eyes are small for a mung bean."

"You old man, who are you to call a bastard!"

"...It's me who scolded me."

Song Hailin pushed Su Shen away, and he could still hear his grandparents bickering with each other.

It's not easy to go on like this until old age, Su Shen frowned.

"Hey." Su Shen called Song Hailin when he was about to turn the corner and walk on the road.

"What's wrong?" Song Hailin asked.

"You stop first, come here."

Su Shen beckoned to him, "Squat down."

"Why?" He obediently walked around in front of Su Shen, knelt down and looked at him.

"So obedient?" Su Shen bared his teeth and smiled.

Song Hailin made a gesture to stand up, but Su Shen quickly grabbed his shoulders, and conveniently put the glove that had been covering his hands on his neck.

Only then did he realize that it was a woolen scarf.

The scarf was wrapped around Su Shen's hands all the time, so it carried warmth. When it touched the neck, it felt warm to the touch, and the small fluff on it stuck to the skin softly, giving off a faint sweet smell.

Su Shen circled him around twice, finally tied a knot, clapped her hands, and said, "It's done."

Song Hailin looked down, "Are you tying me up?"

"Tie you up." Su Shen picked up the drooping edge of the scarf.

"Tie it up, tie it up, even if I don't tie it up, I'm not willing to run." Song Hailin shook the scarf twice, "Hey, are you sending me off?"

"Lend it to you." Su Shen said.

Song Hailin pouted, "A token of love?"

"I can't answer that." Su Shen said.

Song Hailin thought of something, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he approached Su Shen, making Su Shen lean back in fright, "You weaved this?"

There are little stars that tease the taste of sugar in the eyes.

Su Shen was dazzled, but said nothing.

"Did you weave?" Song Hailin smiled so that his cheeks bulged slightly.

"I knit, I knit." Su Shen pushed him away, "Go, go, go back to your job."

"Hey bro." Song Hailin called out to Su Shen, Su Shen was taken aback, and raised his head in response.

Song Hailin pulled back the hand that he had been pushing him to keep a distance from, and put it on his shoulder, leaned over to give him a hug, and whispered in his ear, "Hey, thank you."

Su Shen froze for a moment, still holding the small piece of scarf in her hand, suddenly had a very strong urge to turn her head and kiss him.As soon as this thought came to his head, he blushed.Why are you blushing, and it's not breaking the law. If the man is unmarried, this is his boyfriend!

After thinking about it, he quickly turned his head.

Who knows, Song Hailin happened to straighten up at this time, and after seeing Su Shen's movement, he looked in the direction of his head, "What did you see?"

Su Shen: "..."

"What's wrong with you? Why don't you just give me a hug, why are you blushing." Song Hailin said.

"Shut up, you're tired of listening!" Su Shen drooped her face and pulled the scarf back.

Song Hailin went around and pushed him to continue walking. Su Shen still held on to the scarf and didn't let go. After walking for a while, Song Hailin suddenly asked, "Did you plan to give me this scarf a long time ago?"

"No." Su Shen said.

"If you don't believe me, it's impossible for you to weave it last night."

"To shut up."

"To be honest, have you been interested in me for a long time..."

"I'm dreaming."

"I've been holding back and waiting for me to speak first."

"Stay away from death."

The two of them walked around the avenue while they were talking. It's been a semester since they came here, and it was the first time for Song Hailin to walk along the road that didn't lead to the school in Qingshui Township.Turning into this alley, there is a yard that no one wants for the family. The door is half missing, and the grass in the yard can be empty. Turning into that alley, you can see a century-old tree in the middle, making it impossible to pass through the alley. People, but no one is willing to chop.

Song Hailin saw the old tree from a distance and wanted to squeeze into the alley.

A lot of red ribbons were hung on the branches, some jade gourd longevity locks were hung randomly in a few places, and there were even some plastic work permits floating around, which looked quite prosperous.

He looked back at Su Shen, and Su Shen pointed to the tree and said, "The Almighty Tree, it is said that there are people who come here to ask for anything, and the villagers ask for it for fun."

Song Hailin "Hey" flicked his faded work ID card, "This place can definitely be developed into a scenic spot. Your place will become a tourist attraction. It's called... the Old God Tree in Hutong."

"Come on, let's develop. The county hasn't even repaired a plastic runway for several years. What else can we expect?" Su Shen said.

"This tree is different. In the tradition of the Chinese nation, don't we believe in ghosts and gods." Song Hailin jumped up enough to touch the branches.

"Hey, these red cloth strips are all brought by yourself? If this area develops in the future, you can make a lot of money by setting up a stall to sell red cloth strips." Stamped his feet and asked Su Shen.

"Do you want it?"

Just as Song Hailin was about to shake his head and say no, Su Shen took off the red scarf wrapped around the wheelchair and handed it to him, "Here, give you a wish."

"Hey, Young Pioneers?"

"Didn't I tell you before, I was in sixth grade last year, and I just skipped a grade and was assigned to high school."

Song Hailin took the red scarf with a smile, "That's not enough, you are a primary school student, we are puppy love."

"High school is also puppy love." Su Shen said.

After finishing speaking, he shut up.

Song Hailin looked at him hard and pursed his lips and smiled, smacking and smacking, it was quite sweet.puppy love.

fall in love.

He is dating Su Shen.Now.

Thinking about it, I'm not used to it.It turned out that this is about love.

It's no different.

Except that the air smells a little sweet.So sweet.Throat and nose, but I still can't help not to smell it, and I want to smell it again, it's not comfortable not to smell it.It's like taking | drugs, addictive.

It's amazing. It's amazing.

He chose a tall branch, tied the red scarf on it worrying about his feet, then let go of his hands, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together and muttered for more than a minute.

"Puppy love is also very good," Su Shen said suddenly, "In the past next year, there will be no chance for puppy love in the rest of my life, what a pity."

"The last train of puppy love, we." Song Hailin smiled.

Su Shen also laughed.

The two walked two streets, Song Hailin suddenly remembered, and asked, "You said that the tree management doesn't care about the college entrance examination?"

"I'll take care of it." Su Shen said.

"Ah?" Song Hailin didn't react.

"That tree is not as good as I am," Su Shen said solemnly, "It's about the college entrance examination."

"You..." Song Hailin didn't continue.He fumbled in his pockets, but found nothing, then stopped to take off his coat, and took off the small rope for hanging clothes inside.

Seeing him stop, Su Shen turned her head and looked back.

Song Hailin grabbed his wrist, wrapped the little rope around, tied an ugly bow, put his palms together, and said, "God of Exam, God of Exam, bless me with good grades in the college entrance examination, the best! To be able to be admitted to the same school as my boyfriend, at worst it must be in the same city."

Su Shen's wrist is quite thin, with a small piece of bone protruding in vain, lined with a small light brown silk rope, which looks like it was carved out of the clear and lingering, making it look more delicate.It's that ugly bow that's a bit jarring.

He stared at the ugly bow on his wrist for a long time, then grinned with wrinkled lines all over his face, "Kaoshen heard it, and the wish will come true."

He said.

There was thin snow on the eaves that hadn't melted in time, when a gust of wind suddenly came, rolled up a piece, and wobbled down.Even though it was such a small and flimsy gadget, it was so powerful that it shocked the two people who were sitting and standing.When the little snowflake passed by the sun, it blocked Su Shen's face, and the shadow as big as a grain of rice flashed by, not very clear, not even as deep as the pear dimple around his mouth.

Song Hailin suddenly leaned over, and his lips touched the corner of his mouth lightly.

Light touch is instant.

As if startled, the little snowflake gasped while covering its mouth, and fell down quickly.

Su Shen blinked.

Before Song Hailin left, he quickly tilted his head, his lips pressed together, cool.

Su Shen couldn't help but lift the corner of his mouth quietly, causing his lips to move, the skin on the top was rubbed off, and it was a little itchy.

The wind is slowing down.

Rolling the air sweetly, whispering the voice close to the ear, "Shh, shh, don't make a sound, don't disturb them."

Someone couldn't hold his breath, and even though he covered his mouth, he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

The wind and snow that had been holding their breath just now started to move again, and turned to look over there. Song Hailin and Su Shen also stopped, and subconsciously turned their heads to look over.

The person who stopped in front of him was wearing a pink down jacket with white lace, covering his mouth with fluffy gloves.

Luan Jingnian.

Song Hailin and Su Shen glanced at each other.

what to do?Kill it?Song Hailin's eyes said.

Whatever you want, I don't care.Su Shen's eyes said.

I don't mind either.Song Hailin's eyes said.

Then kill her.Su Shen's eyes said.

While the two people were secretly communicating with each other, Luan Jingnian approached.

I didn't see any change in the expression, it was still fishy eyes, world-weary face, it really didn't look like the same classmate who had just witnessed puppy love in the third year of high school and gasped and exclaimed and was caught and almost silenced.

Luan Jingnian stopped in front of them, and greeted them with her usual awkward and impolite manner—"Have you finished your winter vacation homework?"

Song Hailin: "..."

Su Shen: "..."

"School starts in four days, and the teacher says I can't finish it, so I will finish it outside the classroom."

Song Hailin: "..."

Su Shen smoothed things over and asked Luan Jingnian, "Have you finished writing?"

Luan Jingnian: "I finished writing it years ago."

Song Hailin: "!"

Su Shen laughed twice, "It's not too much homework, just finish it as soon as you finish it."

Song Hailin didn't think that he could continue to study here next semester, so how could he do homework?During the entire winter vacation, the only time I took a pen was to write a letter to Su Shen, and the damn postal mail has not received any letter so far, and the meat bun beat the dog.

Before leaving, Luan Jingnian frowned and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.In particular, she is not good at getting along with people, so let's talk straight, lest others won't listen, talk around the corner, she doesn't know how to turn around.

After returning home, I was worried all night, and finally turned on the desk lamp, and reopened a big title in the small notebook: Su and Song.

"Song Hailin approaches Su Shen!"

"Is he for that? With whom?"

"Like me, do you want to check it yourself? Or, help them?"

After finishing writing, she lay on the bed and thought through her thoughts, and didn't sleep all night.

Song Hailin over there also didn't sleep all night.

Make up homework.

For the next four days, his desk was covered with his own blank papers and Su Shen's densely packed "admission tickets for heavy volumes", and his hands felt sore when copying them.Su Shen was sitting on the side holding a middle-aged nostalgic book and yawned.What do I miss the wheat fields at that time, the mounds of soil in front of the house, the Qiqiao Festival, the penny popsicles, and the elm rice.

He glanced at Song Hailin, who was half dead and yawning after him, who was buried in the test paper, and smiled. If people in their generation reach middle age, they will definitely write the same thing, missing the winter and summer homework they made up in those years.

With Song Hailin's unremitting efforts, Su Shen's reluctant help, and the busyness that he never cared about on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, his winter vacation homework was finally finished the night before school started.

When school started the next day, the bones in the fingers of both of them were brittle.

Other teachers read the homework very roughly, only looking at right and wrong and don't like to analyze the fonts, but the beauty teacher is different, she leads almost the whole school's class so busy, and compares the fonts on Song Hailin's paper with a smile. Song Hailin was invited out of the classroom.

Su Shen was considered an accomplice, and was caught out to lecture the whole class on math problems for the whole class.

Before Song Hailin went out to the penalty station, he was reluctant, muttering: "After you just said it, I will only give the lecture to me."

"Then it's because of you that I'm giving lectures to others." Su Shen gently pushed him and pushed him out of the classroom.

Luan Jingnian glanced at the two of them expressionlessly.

Su Shen always felt a little guilty.

After class, the beautiful teacher stopped Su Shen and muttered about the math competition at the back door.

Song Hailin leaned against the wall and eavesdropped.

The fat man suddenly appeared and patted him, and he yelled in shock.The beauty teacher glanced back and said, "I'm ashamed to call you Song Er, why don't you take Shen'er with you during the college entrance examination and ask him to give you the exam."

Song Hailin shrank his neck.

The beauty teacher continued to talk about this math competition, why is it not as high as the last physics competition, the last physics competition is a pity, the physics competition has a lot of points, the physics competition is nationwide.

Going around the math competition without saying a few words, all lamenting the previous physics competition.

Fatty also cocked his ears and said in a low voice, "It's really a pity for the squad leader's physics competition."

Yan'er slapped him and pulled him back a few steps, "It's in front of Su Shen."

"Twenty minutes." The fat man hid for a while and said.

Song Hailin glanced at Gu Yan'er and asked, "What's going on?"

"Well, it's a pity that there is no exam for the physics competition." Seeing that the distance was almost the same, Gu Yan'er whispered, "After all, if he takes the exam, he will definitely win the prize. Don't let him hear it, or he will definitely feel uncomfortable .”

"Didn't take the exam?" Song Hailin stared.

"Ah..." Fatty said, "Isn't it because of you..."

Having said that, he suddenly stopped talking, and looked at him together with Gu Yan'er, their faces confused, "You don't know?"

"Know what?" Song Hailin almost shouted.

He grabbed the fat man, "What's going on! Tell me!"