wish spirit

After lunch, Cheng Zhi rested in the room, and Tang Yuwei accompanied her grandmother to choose vegetables in the yard.

The sun was warm after the snow. Cheng Zhi was sitting in front of the window, propping his cheek with one hand, and he could just see Tang Yuwei in the yard, sitting next to the old man, talking, choosing vegetables, and making gestures. The big yellow dog lay beside him. On the little cloth ball, he looked lazily at the host, wondering if he understood.

The green hills in the distance have been dyed white, and the houses in the distance are also covered with snow. There is no one walking on the path of the village carrying gifts, probably visiting relatives and friends, talking loudly.

Very quiet place, the kind of lively quiet.

Cheng Zhi felt a little sleepy just looking at it. There was no heating in the room, only a small stove, and the charcoal fire was burning with heat. Cheng Zhi was not very afraid of the cold, so she took off her coat and didn't put it on again.

She yawned, and finally lay down on the bed. Huang Daxian hadn't adapted to this new place yet, her tail was erect like an antenna, and she was bouncing around as if she was picking a piece to sleep on.

In the end, he simply jumped into Cheng Zhi's arms, rubbed against him, and meowed.

Cheng Zhi was already in a daze, she got up very early in the morning, sat in the car for a long time, was very tired from the bumps and bumps, subconsciously pulled Huang Daxian into her arms, and fell asleep again.

Tang Yuwei actually has a lot of free time at her grandma's house. The old man gets up very early, looks at the vegetables grown in the field all day long, and occasionally takes care of them. After eating at noon, he thinks about what to eat at night. After eating at night, he might watch TV or something. , It's time to sleep again.

"Weiwei, there is a performance in the village hall tonight, why don't you go, someone came to ask today."

The dishes to be cooked in the evening were ready. Grandma washed her hands in the yard and sat on the bench again. After a while, she thought the sun was going down again, so she moved into the house with a warm water bag in her hand.

"What kind of performance..." Tang Yuwei also entered the room, and found a stool at random to sit down, but before her butt got down, she heard a meow.

Xiaoduo, the fat white cat of grandma's house, was looking at her with wide eyes, with the expression that I'll eat you if you sit down.

She was too lazy to bother with the cat, so she picked up a small bench and sat down.

"It was performed by people in the village..." Grandma couldn't explain why, and finally added: "Your classmate, I will call you down for dinner later, ouch, time flies so fast, and it's time for dinner again .”

Tang Yuwei touched her stomach, and felt that time passed quickly. How long has it been? It has not been digested yet, and another afternoon has passed.

It was getting dark very early, and my grandfather had already lit a fire on the stove, and Tang Yuwei consciously started.

"Weiwei, I went to the chicken coop to get an egg, but I forgot to pick it for a few days."

"Hey!"

Tang Yuwei squatted in front of the stove and pulled the firewood. Many people in the countryside still kept the earthen stoves. They said that the rice cooked in this way was delicious. When the oil is hot, throw in the chopped greens on one side.

Grandpa came back not long after he left, and asked Tang Yuwei to go to the hall with the cooked vegetables and don't come back. It would be nice to have him here.

The old man in his 70s is still in good spirits, and Tang Yuwei went upstairs without saying much.

When she went upstairs, she kicked, opened the door and shouted: "Cheng..."

I saw a girl in a sweater crawling on the bed and falling asleep without a quilt, with a cat in her arms. Makes people feel peaceful.

Tang Yuwei walked over lightly and stared at Cheng Zhi for a while.

Cheng Zhi seemed to be sleeping soundly, with fine bangs hanging down on his forehead, making his skin a little pale, his usually calm but stable eyes were closed, with long and curly eyelashes, he looked a little different from when he was awake.

Be good like a child.

But Huang Daxian in Cheng Zhi's embrace had already woken up when he heard the movement, with his eyes open, trying to jump out of being held by Cheng Zhi.

But the struggle was fruitless, as soon as it moved, Cheng Zhi subconsciously pulled it back a bit.

Huang Daxian seemed a little annoyed, and stretched out his paw to pat his master.

It was photographed by Cheng Zhi.

Tang Yuwei stood aside and watched with relish.

After coming and going with his master several times, Huang Daxian finally got out of trouble, and rushed to the window sill to sit cross-legged, licking his fur.

Cheng Zhi frowned, turned over, the collar of the shirt under the sweater seemed a little tight, he untied it impatiently, and continued to sleep with his mouth open.

Tang Yuwei half kneeled on the floor, looking at Cheng Zhi.

A few minutes later, she couldn't help but leaned closer and kissed her. The kiss on the cheek made her so excited that she wanted to jump out of the window and run around the village a few times.

She felt that she liked Cheng Zhi even more.

In such an atmosphere, Cheng Zhi, who was sleeping in the room so defenselessly, seemed to have let go of her unknown secret, appearing pure and charming.

She smiled to herself, with deep dimples on her face, and finally sat by the window, hugged Huang Daxian in her arms, and rubbed the yellow and white striped cat's head with her face without hesitation under Huang Daxian's panic.

I almost laughed out loud, but quickly covered my mouth.

It was getting late, but she felt that the day was extraordinarily long.

Cheng Zhi had already woken up when Huang Daxian jumped out of his arms. At this time, Tang Yuwei was sitting by the window with her back facing her, and she was able to open her eyes and look at this completely different back from the past.

The warm touch just now seemed to remain on her cheeks, hot and scorching, and it was transmitted to her body, like the feeling of being scorched as soon as she went out in summer.

But unlike the feeling of being roasted, she doesn't hate the heat.

She moved her head, and the smell on the pillow was like the smell of sleeping in the attic of her grandma's house when she was a child in her memory. It was old but warm. She couldn't help rubbing it, and closed her eyes again.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by Tang Yuwei. The girl in a coat knelt on the bed with one foot and patted her gently, "Cheng Zhi, wake up, it's time to eat."

"You can really sleep."

I have been up for an hour, and you must be sleeping at noon.

"Huh?" Cheng Zhi was still a little confused. In front of her was Tang Yuwei's magnified face, her eyes were sharp, and she was still a little out of shape. She reached out to caress those eyes, and Tang Yuwei's eyelashes trembled in the palm of her hand.

The next moment her hand was slapped away, Tang Yuwei's laughter came over, "Cheng Zhi, are you sleepy?"

Cheng Zhi hummed again, sat up slowly, got out of bed and put on his shoes.

Her movements were very smooth, if it weren't for the blurry eyes, Tang Yuwei would have thought she was awake.

After a few minutes, Cheng Zhi said, "Wash your face there, I'll go wash it."

"I'll take you."

Cheng Zhi didn't pay attention when she turned the corner when she went downstairs, she stepped on something soft, she let out a gasp, but quickly picked up the white creature that was about to flee.

Good guy, fat enough.

The white cat howled terribly, and Tang Yuwei felt a little unbearable to watch it.

Cheng Zhi reacted and let go, Bai Mao moved his weight-like body into the darkness.

A few more minutes passed by the time Cheng Zhi washed the dishes and sat down to eat.

But her confused look seemed to be only a flash in the pan, and she chatted with grandpa and grandma very harmoniously during the meal, which could make the old man laugh.

Tang Yuwei could only hum when Grandpa said, "Isn't it Weiwei?"

In fact, Cheng Zhi didn't eat much. She was really different in front of her elders than she was indifferent at school. Tang Yuwei thought about it for a long time and didn't know what kind of virtue it was. In the end, she could only think that Cheng Zhi was oily.

"Cheng Zhi, will you go out later?"

"Where?"

After dinner, Tang Yuwei washed the dishes, and grandpa and grandma went to the house to watch TV.

The kitchen is a bit old, and it is still a mud room. The beams on the top are extremely old, and it is connected to the abandoned hall next door. When you look up, you can see the coffin covered with cloth on the other side.

Cheng Zhi leaned against the narrow gate, the small yard behind it was a chicken coop, and heard a few roosters crowing from time to time.

The lamps in the kitchen are also very old, and the bulbs are darkly painted with dirt from years of dust and oily smoke, even the wires.

The girl tied the hairband behind her head casually, and when she lowered her head to wash the dishes, a few strands fell down, but she looked as calm as water in a somewhat dim environment.

"Go to the auditorium in the village. Grandma said there will be a performance."

Tang Yuwei wiped the water splashed on his face with his arm, "It's actually quite boring, just watching the excitement."

"Go ahead, there's nothing to do anyway."

Cheng Zhi glanced at the sky outside, it was already dark, but the snow was thick, so it wasn't particularly dark.

"Wait until I wash these away."

Tang Yuwei led Cheng Zhi to a small path. She took a flashlight and walked from the path next to the chicken coop to the low door of the abandoned hall next door.

The flashlight was very bright, but Tang Yuwei still held Cheng Zhi's hand tightly. Looking at the little girl's expression, Cheng Zhi knew that she was a little scared. She said, "Are you afraid?"

"A little bit," Tang Yuwei pulled the latch, bypassed a rocking chair that was already covered with spider webs, and pushed open the door, "I dare not leave alone, but I am not afraid of two people."

"It's so dark, you can take the road."

Cheng Zhi looked up thoughtfully at the somewhat clear coffin under the light of the flashlight.

It's really scary.

"The main road is very long, and it takes a long time to walk. The snow is too thick, and the small road will be easier to walk, and it is closer."

The door Tang Yuwei pushed open was indeed a road that only two people could walk side by side. It seemed to be behind someone's house. The snow was swept clean. The stones embedded in the road were a bit slippery, but it was not particularly difficult to walk.

Tang Yuwei held Cheng Zhi's arm, it was really cold outside, and there was still wind, whistling, Tang Yuwei gathered up her clothes and yawned.

Walking to the front, the road is much wider. Passing by the door of other people’s house, the door is wide open. It seems that they are still eating. Burning sound.

Cheng Zhi could feel the strength of holding her arm. She looked sideways, and under the faint light, Tang Yuwei shrank her neck, as if she was too cold. She asked, "Why didn't you bring a scarf out?"

His tone was a little accusatory.

After she finished speaking, she took out her held arm, took off the scarf, and wrapped it around Tang Yuwei's neck.

The sudden temperature on her neck made Tang Yuwei subconsciously raise her head to look at Cheng Zhi. The girl half a head taller than her pursed her lips, looking a little unhappy, but the action of tying her scarf was very gentle.

Tang Yuwei grinned.

Like an idiot, Cheng Zhi poked her face with his hand, and undoubtedly held Tang Yuwei's shoulder, "Why didn't you push me away now?"

Tang Yuwei was taken aback for a moment, only to remember that she seemed to push Chengzhi when she walked for a long time.

"Because I've lost weight." She consciously leaned towards Cheng Zhi.

"Why, it doesn't matter if you are fat, you are fat and cute." Cheng Zhi took the flashlight from Tang Yuwei's hand and shined it on the way forward.

"You're the only one who would say that. It's not good to be fat at all. In fact, I don't like it. After all, I think that if I lose weight, I can wear nice clothes, and I won't be ridiculed behind my back."

Cheng Zhi tightened his grip on Tang Yuwei.

She thought of the chubby figure who hung his head hunched in the crowd at first, and seemed to be lifeless all day long.

She is looking at Tang Yuwei who is now in her arms.

With a big smile and a straight back.

Maybe, she thought in her heart, everyone's thoughts are different, it is difficult for her to empathize with what Tang Yuwei has encountered and suffered in her heart.

As long as she is happy now.

She ignored the repeated prompts in her mind and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

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