I met you back in 2000

"Are you sad?" Goosen asked me.

Originally, his sudden hug caught me off guard, and I had no intention of being sad.

"How old are you?" I asked him back.

He let go of my head, "Eighteen."

Eighteen, what a age.I rubbed my hands and wiped my face, it was too cold this day.

"You have been called your mother for at least 18 years." My voice echoed in the alley, "I have never called these two words in my life."

"So," I looked up into his surprised eyes, "I'm not upset."

After a person has experienced the despair of losing a loved one, his heart seems to be much colder.That's why I said such hurtful things, and after thinking about it, I felt that I was too cold-blooded.Gu Sen didn't take it seriously, and asked me which high school I was going to take on the way back.

"Are you going to be a teacher after graduation?" I also asked casually.

He was silent.

Although I was unwilling a hundred times, I still advised him, "Do it, be a teacher, biology teacher."

It was rare for Gu Sen to pretend to be deep, and he didn't bother to talk to me after he said oh.

In the countryside, sheds are set up in the yard to hold wine. Relatives, friends, neighbors and folks are not left behind. Although it is a trivial matter, it is as lively as a marriage at home.The Gu family set up dozens of tables this time, which took up more than half of the village from the west alley to the east alley.The cook is hired from outside, and his skills are no worse than those in the hotel.Mom and Dad probably went to help early in the morning, because it was a wedding and funeral, and they had to be busy for a few days.

There are also a few tables in front of my house, the chairs were moved from my house, and Andy Lau and Jacky Cheung's mugshots are posted everywhere.I don't know how long I squatted at the entrance of the village. When I arrived, the banquets were all gone.

On the contrary, there was a familiar figure in front of the round table in the innermost row, but I wanted to call it but I was not sure.The man turned his lower body and I saw clearly.

"Teacher Zhang." I shouted and ran over in a hurry.

He must have drunk some wine, his slightly drunk appearance is very attractive, he doesn't seem to be surprised by my appearance.

"Mr. Zhang, why are you here?" There were leftovers on the table, and I didn't bother to clean up, so I took a bottle of wine and helped him fill up the glass first, "Are you also a student of Grandma Qiao?"

He nodded, "Have you eaten?"

"No." We kids can't get on the table.

Teacher Zhang got up to get the bowl, I said forget it, my mother will definitely save me some food if she helps in the kitchen.He picked up and put down the bowl in his hand, staggered a few steps and went back to get it, "Let's eat something."

"Zhang Bin!" It was Gu Lin with a loud voice, he ran all the way and shouted, "You kid is hiding here."

"Long time no see." Teacher Zhang went up to greet him. Unexpectedly, Gu Lin punched him firmly in the chest. It seems that the relationship between the two is quite good.

"I heard that you really became a teacher." Gu Lin had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Yes, teacher, I became a teacher." Teacher Zhang repeated in his mouth, and looked back at me.Only then did Gu Lin notice me.

"This is the child of Uncle Wang's family," Gu Lin said, putting his shoulders on his shoulders, "The one who used to haunt you when you were young."

"How long has it been?"

Gu Lin looked at me, shaking his head full of regret, "I'm disabled, I was like a girl when I was a child, but I'm still fresh."

The wine bottle in my hand almost flew out, what do you mean by being disabled?I'm only 14 years old, how come I'm not juicy?

In the end, Teacher Zhang was dragged away by Gu Lin, but he still reminded me to eat something.

When my mother came to clear the table, she brought me a pot of chicken soup, and told me to eat it next morning, "Cook more, and eat with Ze."

"Aze is back?" I stomped my feet excitedly, "Where is it?"

"It's in the mourning hall."

I didn't clean up the table, I didn't move the chairs, I didn't gnaw on the chicken legs, and I looked like a runaway husky running towards the west alley.The wind in the alley was blowing fiercely, making my nose snot and tears flow from the cold.

I didn't run far when I saw Su Ze walking back, I shouted to him, Su Ze, Grandma Qiao is gone.After I finished speaking, I bumped into him, rubbing my dirty face directly against his sweater.

Su Ze was caught off guard and took a few steps back, hugged me and slammed into the wall hard.

"What are you doing?" Su Ze's voice was colder than the winter wind.

"I feel bad, let me hold you for a while."

"Are you sad?"

"Sad, very sad, very sad, so sad." I hugged him tighter and tighter, and involuntarily stretched my hands into his clothes, which was extremely warm.

"Take it out."

"Hold your hands, I will cover your hands." I stretched into his sweater again, shouting cold and cold.

Su Ze grabbed it, but he didn't expect that his body was hot, but his palms were frighteningly cold.

I tugged at the corner of his clothes but didn't let go, "Let's cover it together, look at your hands are cold."

During the few minutes when we were in a stalemate, Su Ze's face became more and more red, and the breath he exhaled sprayed into my neck, which was wet and hot.

"Are you hypoxic, blushing." I teased him.

He was really annoyed, pinched my neck and kept his head away.

I let go of my hand suddenly, stared into his eyes and said shamelessly, "Do you need artificial respiration?"

Su Ze lowered his eyes and sighed helplessly, "How many of your words are true?"

I was about to refute, when Su Ze's hot lips imprinted.

With a bang, my brain exploded completely.

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