Hechun and Jingming

In those years, it was a new fashion to take children to travel during summer vacation, especially to travel abroad.Even if you can't go every summer vacation, you will definitely have to take it out for a walk during the vacation after the entrance exam.He Rong talked to Xue Bingbing about traveling on the phone, Xue Bingbing was immediately excited, and shouted for them to go to New York, blowing up New York and the United States.

He Rong really didn't think about this option, and the response was a little flat: "Let's talk about it."

Xue Bingbing fell silent, and after a while, he said softly, "Rongrong, it's almost twelve o'clock, aren't you going to sleep?"

He Rong glanced at the small alarm clock on the table, it was indeed almost midnight.She has almost forgotten her habit of going to bed before twelve o'clock. In the past, if she didn't get enough sleep and was woken up, she would feel angry about getting up.Ever since she started her business and started a company, she couldn't count which day she went to bed before twelve o'clock. At this moment, she was still fully dressed and sitting at the desk.

Facing this question of concern, she had nothing to answer for a while, and could only say, "Should you go prepare lunch? Let's talk later."

"Rong Rong!" Xue Bingbing understood her decisiveness in hanging up the phone, and hurriedly shouted, and Rong Rong paused in response, and asked, "Huh?"

Xue Bingbing: "Come on, I... miss you very much."

He Rong's gaze drifted out of the window lightly, and she found that there was no fluctuation in her heart.Xue Bingbing has been on the other side of the ocean for many years, and they often don't see each other once in a year or two, and most of their monthly calls revolve around their children, and the friendship between them seems to have gradually dissipated, and occasionally they are touched like this now, and they seem to have disappeared. Being buried deep in dust, no one wants to wipe away the thick dust.

Almost no one has hope anymore.

In other words, He Rong no longer had any hope.

She was lonely and proud when she was young, and she met many people with her social relationships, but after more than ten years, she only felt that her father disliked her, her mother used her, and other relatives thought she did not exist. The world is really big, and she is not light And a tiny speck of dust, whether it is happy or sad, blooming or withering, even life or death, when it is not involved in other people's interests, no one will pay attention to her.

She wraps herself tightly, and the only hope for her to live is to go far away, find a place where no one knows her origin, build her own normal world, and die in peace in the end.

In those lonely decades, Xue Bingbing was the only hope and light.

At that time, the girl was like a flower, Xue Bingbing appeared in her field of vision with a icy, beautiful and incomparable attitude, and broke into her world recklessly.She is her only friend, but she is more than a friend.They share each other's obvious friendship, and also explore more secret love and desire from each other, just like tasting honey, just lick a little bit of taste on the fingertips, and it will be unforgettable.

When Xue Bingbing betrayed her and went to Qu Yang, when Xue Bingbing gave birth to a child, when Xue Bingbing was about to marry, when Xue Bingbing gave her all the children... She told herself that only Xue Bingbing had given her in this world. If she loves it, she will treat it as the legendary grace of a drop of water, and she is willing to repay it with a spring.

Unexpectedly, the kindness can be repaid, and the inexplicable friendship is still solidified in the dust after all, and it is no longer angry.

She looked away, said "hmm", and said, "After all, it's a children's trip. I'll ask them what they think. You go ahead, and I'll go to sleep after packing up."

Xue Bingbing: "Okay, good night."

He Rong said: "Hang up."

This time, without waiting for anything to say, the voice fell, and the receiver also dropped.

After the senior high school entrance examination and before the grades were awarded, He Chun and Qu Jingming spent almost every day playing games, selling cakes, and loafing geese.

When He Chungang had a computer, he was addicted to the Internet, mainly in games, just like the Internet-addicted teenagers often reported in newspapers.There is no way to do boarding at school, but when you come home, you can indulge in the game for two full days. It wasn't until Qu Jingming also played the game and showed a higher operational awareness and tactical ability than him that he was exempted from the embarrassment. Continue to indulge.

——This is Qu Jingming’s perspective.

This experience of being addicted to the Internet has another name in Hechun's heart, which is "diverting attention and avoiding being addicted to Qu Jingming".He was indeed annoyed and ashamed to be surpassed by Qu Jingming, but this was not the key reason for him to stop indulging in the game.The really important reason is that he doesn't want to have Qu Jingming around him even in the game. If this continues, how can he divert his attention!

But these cannot be humane.

Now that he fell in love with Qu Jingming again, he has already accepted his fate, and after the exam, he has nothing to do, why not play games.So doing daily tasks together every day, downloading two dungeons, and playing several rounds of PK are fixed items.As for how many rounds of PK will be played, it depends on which round He Chun throws the mouse in anger.

They opened the windows wide and turned on the sound system. Whenever the sound of He Chun throwing the mouse and the music of the PK failure sounded, the big gander downstairs was frightened and screamed, and He Chun cursed angrily: " Damn it!" After saying "I won't play anymore", I ran downstairs to the yard to fetch geese, and shouted at Qu Jingming who was slowly shutting down the computer in the room and cleaning up messy desks.

"Jingming, do you want to go to Auntie's place?!"

Then, the daily activities are seamlessly connected from playing games to goose skating.

The big gander now has a special thin rope, one end is hung on its long neck, and the other end is led by people.This is not to prevent it from running away, but to prevent it from getting lost when it wobbles behind.As the goose gets old, its memory and responsiveness are not as good as before. It often follows the wrong people when walking. Especially when crossing the road, it will be frightened by motor vehicles, flap its wings, and don't know where it will fly.

With the rope, someone is holding it, and it will not get lost.

Although Hechun was emotional when he lost, he often slipped away halfway and was fine, recalling his painful experience of seven or eight defeats in ten battles, he only lamented: "Tell me, is this a difference in intelligence? "

"It's okay." Qu Jingming said, "The game is all calculations. Before you take a step, calculate the next ten steps, and you won't lose easily."

He Chun: "...Isn't this the difference in intelligence?"

Qu Jingming smiled: "The difference in math scores."

He Chun let out a "hum", and when he reached the side of the road, he stopped, pulled the rope, and led the goose to his side. Qu Jingming also stood on the other side of the goose, and the two of them led the goose like guards. Crossing the road, the topic in the mouth paused.After crossing the road, He Chun's thoughts had already jumped to another direction.

"It's a good thing that the last subject is not mathematics, otherwise you will lose money. Mathematics is so easy for you. It's shameful not to get full marks."

After hearing this, Qu Jingming glanced at Hechun, shook his head, and said, "Actually, mathematics is the most difficult for me."

Hechun didn't know, so: "Ah? Why? You've learned so far in mathematics."

Qu Jingming shrugged slightly: "It's because it was difficult at the beginning, so I worked hard to drill deeper. The rest is not difficult, and I can almost get a satisfactory result with snacks."

Makes sense.He Chun nodded with a clear look, passed the topic, and turned to calculating Qu Jingming's possible high school entrance examination scores.

He has pondered over this point many times. Qu Jingming even confided in the details at first to cooperate with him in making predictions, and jointly came up with a unified score range, which was accurate to single digits.But after he finished his calculations, he still acted like a demon, muttering to himself when he had nothing to do, but Qu Jingming had already ignored him, leaving him bewildered.

Go along the road for 50 meters, turn the corner, and there is Mrs. Chen's small cake shop.

Before they turned the corner, they saw signs of crowds swarming. They didn't pay attention at first, but when they got closer, they realized that the crowds were all gathered in front of Mrs. Chen's cake shop.They are basically women and old ladies who go out to buy groceries in the afternoon, and there are also some idle teenagers. The three inner floors and the outer three floors surround the small cake shop, and there are the usual loud quarrels of the residents of the small town.

He Chun and Qu Jingming led the goose and squeezed a way to the front of the crowd, only to see Mrs. Chen and two middle-aged women in the eyes of the storm. In front of the cake shop, I stepped two steps higher than the two women, put my hands on my hips, and waved my arms from time to time when scolding people; the two women were very arrogant due to the large number of people, and they were greeting each other's ancestors And body organs, no one sounds better than the other.

The theme of the quarrel is also easy to hear: Mrs. Chen found mouse feces on her cake, and the two women’s children had diarrhea. As for the old lady, she resolutely upholds the bakery's reputation for hygiene and safety.

The cake shop was too small, and when He Chun and Qu Jingming came, they couldn't stand together inside, so they had to stand on the steps to show which side they were from.Qu Jingming tried to persuade Mrs. Chen to fight, but Mrs. Chen didn't listen to him, and pushed him and He Chunyi, wanting to stuff them in the store, and only confessed: "Clean up, we will close after the quarrel today! "

One of the two women immediately shouted: "You still want to close the door? I won't let you open the door tomorrow!"

Old lady Chen looked back and said, "If you have the ability, try it!"

The other woman snorted coldly and pulled her companion: "Stop reasoning with her, show her the color tomorrow."

Then, there was another quarrel without any meaning between the two sides.During this period, Qu Jingming had already skillfully cleaned up everything in the store. He poked his head out from the pick-up window and called He Chun. went in.

Unexpectedly, the woman in front of the door immediately shouted as if excited by being poked: "Look! I just said to pay attention to hygiene management. Why don't you talk about bird flu recently? It's hard to turn around in this shabby shop." , and stuffed a goose in, who dares to believe your hygienic condition? Everyone said, can you believe it?"

Everyone:"……"

Everyone on the inner, third and outer floors smacked their lips, but no one made a sound.

Old lady Chen didn't know if she was in a hurry or something, she turned around in a fit of anger, got into the shop and took out the leftovers that Qu Jingming had just collected, and splashed them straight on the two of them, pointing at them.

"Get out, don't think that I don't know what you have done in my store, and why! If you want to compete, you have to come and tell. What kind of skill is it to use dirty tricks!"

In the end, she also smashed the plate with the cake: "Get out! Get out of your mother!"

The two women were hit all over by the small cake, and while they were busy tidying up the oil stains on their clothes, they kept cursing, and the people scattered outside.The crowd of onlookers also gave way to them one after another. Some people on the periphery had already retreated, and there were some low-key discussions among the crowd.

Hechun was still leading the goose and stood at the door, whether he was going in or out, so he had to ask Mrs. Chen, "Auntie, is the door closed?"

Old lady Chen waved her hand: "Shut up! Go home and cook!"

As she spoke, she glanced at the scattered cakes and smashed plates with contemptuous eyes. The cakes were already in miserable state, but the plates were still good.She just glanced at it, didn't bother to pick it up, and turned to call Qu Jingming to come out, she was going to lock the door outside.

The three of them walked home with a goose, and they passed the bamboo garden on the way. Mrs. Chen stopped at the intersection, looked in, and said for a while, "When we lived here, no one wanted to bully me. Why do they want to now?" Are you trying to fuck me?"

He Chun looked in the side street and pursed his lips: "If they want to open a shop themselves, they just pry off other people's business. This kind of people will not do well in business in the future, and they will definitely die very quickly. I..."

"My dad said it", these words were stuck in his throat, in front of the angry old lady Chen, he couldn't say it, so he changed his sentence: "My words must be right, aunt, don't be angry, Just watch them die."

Mrs. Chen smiled and didn't answer.

Qu Jingming obviously knew how to grasp the problem, and said unhurriedly: "We used to live in Genzhuyuan, and we looked like poor people like them. They were willing to let people who were similar to them earn money and get rich, but now We have moved back to the villa, and we look different from them, so they can't get used to it, aunt, they are jealous of you."

Hearing this, old lady Chen showed a smile, and turned to look at Qu Jingming.Now she has to raise her head slightly to meet Qu Jingming's eyes. Qu Jingming's eyes are calm for thousands of years. In her memory, except for fighting with Hechun, this child is always so calm. At such a young age, Everything is a bit deeper than others.

"Forget it, forget about them, take a step and go home." She patted Qu Jingming on the back of the head with one hand, and patted Hechun on the back with the other. The former was gentle, while the latter... Hechun almost staggered, Squeaking and grinning, she turned her head and looked at the aunt with aggrieved eyes, only to see her slap a candy, "Silly Dachun, what do you want to eat tonight? My aunt will make it for you!"

He Chun: "..."

Alas, forget it, what are you fussing about with my aunt.