heart to wild

The new semester starts, so I am a little short-sighted.

When he removed the velvet mirror cloth from the box and took out a pair of round frames, Yu Zisheng stared at him without blinking, as if what Xiao Yudian put on the bridge of his nose was not a 150-degree myopia mirror, but two pieces of Look at the microscope that sees the mysteries of the world.

"... What are you looking at?"

The class bell rang, but the teacher hadn't come yet, so Yu Dian embarrassedly made a face at his deskmate.

The puppy who only knows how to act cute loses his temper, even if he grins his teeth, it has no deterrent effect.

Not to mention a puppy with glasses.

Yu Zisheng propped his chin and looked at him sideways, as if he wanted to stretch out his hand to tease him, but Zhou Zhou suddenly cleared his throat roughly behind him.

The boy looked away and found that the Chinese teacher had just walked in.

Yu Dian was most afraid of Teacher Liu, so he immediately opened the book and sat upright.

In "Love Midnight Meal", the husband once told his wife that there are such repetitive patterns in daily life, such as the week, four seasons, festivals, and years. A happy life should know how to live in these repetitive patterns without feeling occlusion.

Teenagers don't seem too old to read a story with "love" in the title - even if it's written by a philosophical man - no matter how stunning Michel Tournier's short stories are It's absurd, Yu Zisheng has no interest in opening the book that his cousin left at his house during the Chinese New Year.

However, at the beginning of another new semester divided by 45 minutes, Yu Zisheng thought absently amidst the sparse reading of his classmates that the cookie-cutter high school life might not be as bad as he thought before.

A small ball of paper was thrown onto his desk from behind.

Zhou Zhou: If you leak secrets, you will be arrested, and if caught, you will be killed.

Due to a boring accident when playing games together during the holiday, Yu Zisheng became the only one besides the person involved who knew that "Zhou Zhou has been dating online, and the object of online dating Bai Xue is Gu Zi, and Zhou Zhou is now seriously communicating with reality." The person who gets along with Bai Xue in the movie and tries to pursue her well" is a series of complete story chains.

In this regard, Yu Zisheng, who actually didn't want to know at all, said: Don't beat me.

The boy spread the ball of paper to the corner of the table and lazily raised his complaining right hand to the teacher.

"Fuck me..."

Zhou Zhou leaned down on the table suddenly, and pulled back Yu Zisheng's arm before the teacher turned around after writing on the blackboard.

The last one or two chickens were pecking at each other, and Yu Dian, who had advanced to the bottom four at the end of last semester, moved his stool to the side, invisibly trying to distance himself from them.

——But after only pulling one centimeter, Yu Zisheng grabbed the stool leg and pulled it back more than five centimeters.

As soon as Liu Jianyi turned his head, he saw the two tablemates by the window side by side, eager to squeeze together and love each other, and his eyebrows twitched twice.

Yu Dian was about to cry, but Yu Zisheng seemed to be familiar with this occasion, rolled up the Chinese book and pressed it on the table, and stood up actively with his strength.

"Teacher, I'm a little sleepy, stand outside for a while."

Teacher Liu gave a "hmm", threw the chalk head one by one, and took another five drowsy heads.

"It's not good to stand outside, just behind the classroom."

"Okay." Yu Zisheng nodded politely, holding the spine of the book, he pulled the back of the chair and walked towards the back row.

Yu Dian, who was about to be dragged to the [-]th parallel by him just now, covered his face with a book and watched his tablemate leave, blinking and blinking, and heard Zhou Zhou whispering behind him: "Yugou is really kind."

No matter what kind of punishment he gets every time, he is always so unhurried and gentle. Those who don't know think that the object of his gossip in class is the teacher.

——But in fact, if he teases his deskmate less for a while, he won't be punished to stand three or four times a week.

Brother Zisheng, you can grow up quickly.

The teacher started to give a lecture, and Yu Dian also turned back to take notes.

This time, the child's writing was not so correct stroke by stroke, because he had to correct the answer at the same time for the deskmate who forgot to take the comment paper.

Brother Zisheng, I wish you one day to be as mature as me.

There is a big break after the Chinese class, and I will be on duty this week, so I can stay in the classroom and mop the floor instead of going downstairs to do exercises.

When he went to wash the mop in the water room, he also met Jiang Zhai, a classmate on duty in Class [-].

It's been more than half a month since we went out to play together during the Chinese New Year. Fa Xiao's hair is even shorter, making Shu Lang's facial features more prominent.

Jiang Di: "Yo."

Yu Dian: "West."

Jiang Zhai looked at the mop that was not much shorter than Yu Dian's shoulders, and teased him: "Can you hold it, let me help you?"

Yu Dian punched him ferociously: "Don't underestimate people, my classmates all said that I have grown taller and stronger in the past holiday!"

But still the little dwarf with thin limbs.

Jiang Zhai said seriously: "Baby, don't play with that kind of unreal person."

Yu Dian gritted his molars and decided to ask his deskmate to beat him after school.

However, after walking out of the water room, Xiao Yudian temporarily shelved the plan... because the mop in his hand was indeed cleaned by Jiang Di just now.

There's no way, this young master's work is really annoying.

The music of radio gymnastics on the playground came from afar, and there were not too few people running around in the teaching building. The two walked side by side on the way back to work, and Yu Dian asked curiously: "Wan Bian recently Are you still learning to draw?"

During the Chinese New Year, he went out to play with the three brothers and sisters of the old Tong family. Before the eighth day of the lunar new year, there were not as many shops open on the street as usual. They ended up wandering into a cat cafe and asked Jiang Bian to draw in it all afternoon. stick figure.

——Although the cat she drew also looks like a stick figure on all fours.

Jiang Zhai let out a "hmm".

"Once a week, she has a good sense of time."

Yu Dian tilted his head: "Then did you pay Teacher Chen's tuition?"

Chen Yiran is well-known in school, and there are also high school classmates who once opened a studio outside the school to recruit him.

Ian’s hourly salary is uncertain, but it is certain that every second of Mr. Returnees is valuable.

With one hand in his pocket, Jiang Zhai walked forward with a mop in his hand, as if thinking of something, a faint smile flashed across his eyes.

"Pay it."

He didn't know whether he paid or not, so he had to add "right".

Yu Dian looked at him in confusion: "Why did you go to Building No. 2 last semester?"

Jiang Di was also confused: "What did you say?"

Yu Dian snapped his fingers: "One time, you came to give me the business card of the pet hospital. Before that, you said that you put something in Building 2, but you didn't say what it was."

He looked at Fa Xiao suspiciously: "You wouldn't have harbored ill intentions towards Mr. Chen at that time, would you?"

The hat was buttoned too big.

Jiang Zhai pressed the child's head dumbfoundingly: "The memory is quite good."

Yu Dian's eyes were full of moral condemnation.

Jiang Di sneered, spread his five fingers and pushed his palm-sized face.

"Let's leave this expression for your tablemate to see. Yu Zisheng stole the kitten that Ren Yiyi gave birth to. I returned the kitten for him that day."

"..."

Yu Dian blinked, and only after a long time did he dryly say "ah?"

Yu Zisheng liked kittens since he was a child, especially after being bitten by a dog at the age of six.

But his mother, Tong Qiyan, is allergic to cats and dogs, so even if he likes the house, he can't keep it, so Yu Zisheng began to like to just look at kittens.

That day at the cat cafe, Jiang Bian was drawing with a watercolor brush, while Yu Zisheng, who was sitting next to her, was drinking milk tea with his chin propped up. His eyes were fixed on other places for a long time, and at some point he thought he was sleepy and in a daze.

But it turned out that he was looking at cats.

This school bully who loves to be cold-faced most of the time has an extremely naive and soft heart. When he saw a snow-white kitten on campus, he was calm on the surface, but his heart was bungee jumping. He stood still and looked at the cat. He struggled for 180 seconds, and finally Decided to abduct the female cat.

There was a mother who sneezed when she touched cat hair. Yu Zisheng cleverly hid the cat in his school uniform and took it to his cousin’s house. His every move was watched by passers-by. As soon as the cat was reported missing, someone on the forum immediately posted a portrait of the suspect who stole the cat.

Tall, with long legs, handsome and sneaky, with Nike on his feet and PUMA on his back, he was so excited when he walked to the school gate that he almost threw himself two meters away in front of Principal Peng.

Yu Dian almost died laughing.

Jiang Zhai clicked his tongue: "When I got home, I saw him squatting with two cats, staring at each other, standing next to him, his IQ seems to be at least [-] higher than his."

Worried that Tong Qiyan would be allergic to cat hair when he went back home, Yu Zisheng didn't go home that day, and even thought about what to name his cat all night, not thinking that it would be exposed the next day.

It turns out that the cat is not a wild cat.

Although it couldn't be seen on the surface, Yu Zisheng was very sad. It was rare for Jiang Zhai to be considerate of his cousin, and offered to help him return the cat.

The above scenes seem unimaginable, but if you think about it seriously, it seems that Yu Zisheng can do it.

After all, he is so childish.

The duty was finished early, but everyone on the playground was still listening to Principal Peng's lecture.

The two were blowing air on the roof, and Yu Dian put his arms on the parapet wall and said with emotion: "He treats mother well."

When I was out, I never teased the cat easily. I couldn’t help touching it. I had to wash my hands at least five times before going home.

Jiang Zhai glanced at the puppy beside him from the corner of his eye, and smiled.

This is probably one of the reasons why Yu Zisheng couldn't help teasing children every day—the heart of petting small animals has really been held back for too long.

"He has a very good relationship with my second aunt."

Although the two of them have been bickering all day since Yu Zisheng could speak, what are "little bastard, run slowly", "I'm a big bastard", "you can brag"? Just open your mouth, but you should stand in front of your mother, When hurting his mother, Yu Zisheng never hesitated.

Yu Dian lay on her arm, turned her head to look at Jiang Zhai's eyelids half closed by the wind.

"Jiang Jiang." He whispered.

The boy raised his head and closed his eyes completely against the wind: "Huh?"

Yu Dian asked softly, "Do you miss your mother?"

"..."

For a moment no one responded to him.

Jiang Zhai has single eyelids, but when he closes his eyes, there will be a very shallow crease above the eyelash line, like his mother, when he looks at people from a certain angle, he will become inner double.

The boy was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "During the Chinese New Year, I went to see my father in prison once."

Lao Jiang is still the same, he seems to have lost some weight, but his spirit is still there.

The sentencing of corruption offenders varies from time to time. When this formerly powerful diplomat sat calmly at the other end of the glass, he looked nothing like a detainee who could not be commuted or released for life.

When Jiang Zhai was young, he admired his father very much and dreamed of following his old path, but Lao Jiang walked ahead and blocked this path first.

The mother of the Jiang family brothers and sisters is Tong Qiyan's only younger sister. She was a maverick when she was a girl.

She was too smart. She just showed signs of something wrong back then, and immediately threw out the divorce agreement and went abroad to seek refuge early.

Except for the large sum of money sent to the card every year, Jiang Zhai has never had any contact with her in the past three years.

I heard that Tong Qihua married a Chinese engineer on the coast. She is not particularly rich, but she lives happily. It seems that she gave birth to a pair of twins at the beginning of the year.

It's quite viable.

Jiang Di stretched his arms and stretched his waist: "Do you think I will miss her?"

Maybe he would think, Ru Mao drank his blood and thought.

Yu Dian opened his mouth, but no words came out.

He wanted to say that maybe the aunt had other reasons, after all, there is no mother in the world who doesn't love her own flesh and blood.He himself misunderstood Qi Yun before, maybe Jiang Zhai also...

But Auntie, you are really good at giving birth.

Someone suddenly squeezed into his arms and hugged him abruptly.

Just like when I was a child, when I said the wrong thing and did the wrong thing, I acted like a baby without any rules, and made those who had no way to do anything about him completely lose their way.

Jiang Zhai rubbed the back of Yu Dian's head with a smile, and held the little head that was rubbing against his arms with both hands a little further away from his chest.

"Are you acting like a baby with my cousin too?"

Yu Dian blushed and shook his head, his forehead curled up disobediently, as if he had just woken up.

He had no choice but to fool around with Fa Xiao.

Jiang Zhai pinched the child's face, joking and serious.

"You can try it next time."

The effect is estimated to be not bad.

Some people in the world love cats, some don't, some are allergic to cats, and some have a cat for no reason.

The elevator went to the 12th floor and opened the door. Jiang Zhai stood in the car with his schoolbag on his shoulders, looked at the cat sitting on the ground for a while, and took a step before the elevator automatically closed the door. He bent down and picked up the unnamed cat. Silver tabby.

In fact, it also has a name. The neighbor secretly called it "Cheese" when feeding the cat, thinking that Jiang Zhai didn't know it.

The door of 1201 was closed, and Jiang Zhai carried the cat through the house and refused to enter. He walked to the door of 1202, which was about to be closed, and symbolically knocked twice with his index knuckles, and pushed the door open without waiting for a response.

Chen Yiran is teaching Jiang Bian to draw in the restaurant.

I heard that he won many gold medals in art competitions when he was in school in the letter, and later went to Australia to study architecture, and the things he drew in his spare time were held in a well-known gallery for half a month after a few years. display.

Jiang Zhai found some pictures on the Internet. Ian Chan's painting style is very special. Although art illiterates can't understand the expression techniques, Jiang Zhai personally feels that Chen Yiran's paintings have a kind of inclusiveness of the universe.

Whether it is calmness or loneliness, any emotion can take root and sprout on his canvas, and finally bear the color of Chen Yiran's shape.

He once eliminated redundant rhetoric and simply described his feelings to Chen Yiran.

At that time, Mr. Chen, who is a model teacher, was stunned after listening to it, and then he blinked and laughed, saying that he seemed to understand why Jiang's drawing skills were so poor.

A person who tastes incense does not necessarily need to know how to make incense, because this does not prevent his five senses from walking freely on the soil that he does not understand.

But at this moment, the person who knows how to make incense is sitting at the dining table, drawing stick figures with Jiang Bian.

All stick figures.

But one line is more rigid, and the other is more freehand.

Chen Yiran seems to be very good at taking out such a piece of worthless graffiti, and with a few strokes, it becomes a storyboard of a blockbuster movie.

Jiang Bian likes to paint with him very much.

After all, when the other three boys sat next to her, the things they drew would only be uglier and more childish than hers.

The younger sister disliked them a little.

Jiang Zhai put the cat next to the food bowl in the corner of the dining room, opened someone else's closet with ease, took out cat food and poured some for it.

Hungry but left alone, no wonder it will run out to meet its least enthusiastic owner.

Chen Yiran propped his cheeks and raised his head to look at the boy's back, blinking his eyes, as if in a daze, whose home is this.

Obviously at the beginning they resisted alienation.

But one evening after Christmas Eve, when we took the elevator together, he inexplicably agreed to his request to "teach my sister how to draw".

Then there are cats running around, girls holding crayons knocking on the door, and occasionally entering the room in a grandiose manner.

Looking at the vegetables Jiang Zhai put on the cooking table, Chen Yiran even took the time to guess whether to eat spaghetti or hot pot tonight.

I always feel that there is something wrong with this relationship mode.

But when he was young, even if he lived in a villa area, the neighbors around him seemed to still take care of each other, sending children or servants out when it was time for meals, and delivering food from door to door.

Although their home usually does not open the door to neighbors who deliver food.

The back of the hand was painted with an orange pen.

Chen Yiran recovered from the coolness, looked away from the little girl's hair, and found that she had drawn a five-pointed star on her hand.

The corner of Chen Yiran's mouth curled up, and he raised his right hand in front of the two of them.

The man and the little girl sat side by side in the apartment, looking up at the "stars".

In the semi-open kitchen, Jiang Zhai quietly watched them from the reflection of the closet for a while, then lowered his eyes, picked up a kitchen knife that seemed to be the last user, and began to prepare dishes.

It's cold today, let's make hot pot.

Cheese went outside to act like a baby again.

The stargazer leaned over and picked it up, and soon heard the kitten's comfortable purring.

In short, the old saying should be followed - leave the rest to Maomao.

In the new week, Yu Dian wore glasses to surf the Internet. After helping Yu Zisheng with research for a weekend, Yun finally raised a cat with an electronic pet.

He shyly showed Tamagoko's pet egg to his tablemate: "Brother Zisheng, look, your daughter."

Yu Zisheng only took one look, then curled up his lips, and raised his hand to pinch Yu's cheek, which seemed to say "Come and pinch me".

"Fool."

"……what!"

"I said the cat's name. Stupid."