four o'clock

——The book says that if you dream of someone you haven't seen for a long time, it means that he is forgetting you.

The old man said, if you dream of this person three times, it means that the fate is over.

Wen Yu sent this letter, so he cherished the time when he could dream of him.

But no matter how much he cherishes it, this is already the third time.

This is their seventh year apart.

This dream is about the past.

The dream is the winter in the small town.

He was lying on the kang of his grandmother's house, snow fell outside the window, the grape trellis in the small courtyard was blown by the strong wind, creaking, and the indoors in the north were warm, and the kang was a bit hot, and it was too hot to wear short sleeves. I live alone, and at night I have to wait until the coals in the stove are burned before I dare to sleep.

He hadn't opened his schoolbag since school was over, he had no intention of doing homework, he rolled over and over on the kang for a while, stared at the white ceiling for a while, and slowly took out his phone .

At that time, he was always unhappy. He didn't talk to the people in the class, and he had very little talk with the school teacher. As time passed, no one wanted to talk to him. He sat in the corner of the last row in the class, leading He wears big black-rimmed glasses, long hair covering half of his face, and sleeps when he arrives at school. Almost no one knows what he looks like. He is like a transparent person, hiding in an inconspicuous corner and spending sleep Looking at the incomparably precious youth in the teacher's mouth.

At around ten o'clock in the evening, the coal in the stove was fully burned. He closed the gap in the kitchen window, then carefully checked the door lock, and leaned on the pillow to watch his phone on the kang.

The blogger he commented on actually replied.

Because he is always unhappy, he thinks that he can say something to make others feel happier, so that he can also be happy for a short time.

But he can only do this kind of behavior on the virtual network. In reality, it is difficult for him to get along with strangers.

Ten minutes ago, he saw a blogger post a photo under the topic of snow, a bucket full of snow in a plastic bucket, with the text: I bought a bucket of snow.

He found it very interesting that there were still people buying snow.

He opened the curtain next to him and looked out, the snow on the window sill was as thick as half his palm.

He commented: Why buy snow?

The blogger replied to him: We don’t snow here, and the temperature is still more than ten degrees above zero.

China is very large, and the Qinling Mountains, the geographical dividing line between the north and the south, are like a barrier, blocking the cold current from Siberia in the north and the warm current from the south, causing the cold air to accumulate in the north of the Qinling Mountains. The difference is clear, it is November, the north is going through a severe winter, and the south has not yet entered autumn.

He sent a private message of the snowy photo he took during the day to the "Laughing Doll". When he quit, he found that the profile showed a male blogger. He thought this person was a bit funny, so he changed it after one glance Topic brush.

After two or three minutes, he popped up a private message, which was from the blogger.

The laughing doll: "Northern Snow and Southern Tune? How to sell it?"

Wen Yuji couldn't help laughing, he thought this person was quite interesting, after thinking for a while, he moved his fingers, typed and said: "No money, you come to the north, I will give you the snow for the whole winter.

"Dreamland is a very magical place. He can restore your long-forgotten memories to perfection. The faded black and white lines are refilled with colors.

The white is snow, the black is the sky, the sky is covered with heavy snow like flying catkins, blown by the wind, it is hard to distinguish east, west, north, south, he is lying alone in the house left by his grandmother, the old-fashioned orange lamp illuminates the room brightly and warmly , he rested his chin and smiled at the dialog box of the strange netizen who suddenly opened the chatter box.

The man said: I really want to see the snow.

He also said: I'm really envious.

It was the first November, the two of them just met on Weibo, they chatted when they had nothing to do, and they got to know each other after going back and forth.

They added WeChat, and Wen Yuji found out his name. His name is Li Song. He lives in Shanghai. He is a child of a wealthy family.

He is the complete opposite of himself, he is a very expressive boy, his happiness and unhappiness are very clear, but Wen Yuzhi can tell that he is always unhappy just like himself.

He often said, "An Yu, I'm so bored."

Wen Yuji said, "I'm bored too."

Li Song: "What are you doing?"

Wen Yu sent: "Look at the snow, it's very beautiful."

In fact, he was worried that it would take a long time to harvest the snow in the yard.

Li Song said: "It's a pity that I wasn't there. After all, I am more beautiful than the beautiful scenery, which is the icing on the cake."

Wen Yuji just smiled: "Yes, you are a doll, all dolls are beautiful."

Li Song said: "It's cold and damp here, and now I go out to keep warm, is it also cold where you live?"

At that time, it was the second November when the two met. Wen Yuji wiped the sweat from his forehead, opened the window slightly, and said, "I'm so hot that I'm dying."

Li Song said: "I feel that I will be no longer wanted."

Wen Yuzhi said, "That's pretty good, too."

Because of this sentence, Li Song became angry, and then ignored him for a whole month.

He knew why he was angry, but he didn't know how to apologize.

No one wanted me for a long time, and I really felt that it was good that I was like this now.

A month later, the person who had been silent for a month on his mobile phone sent him a message again, and he said: "Give me your address and contact information, and I will send you a New Year's Day gift."

Wen Yuji was stunned. He was filling coal into the stove to burn the kang. He wiped his face unconsciously. A streak of soot was rubbed on his fair face. He even forgot to wipe it. Holding his phone, he said: " Don't give gifts on New Year's Day."

Li Song sent a voice message, Wen Yuzhi stared at it for a while, but didn't move for a long time.

He likes Li Song's voice very much, it is clear and cold, with a youthful tone, it always reminds him of the ice cubes colliding in the cola in summer, it is very comfortable.

But he was a little afraid to listen, because Li Song ignored him for a month, what if he was still angry...

The longer he and Li Song have known each other, the more he can distinguish the waves under his cold and calm tone. His emotions are very rich, angry, happy, arrogant, and he can detect them very keenly.

This is not to say that he knows Li Song well, the main reason is that he is too sensitive and can easily detect other people's emotions. He is afraid that Li Song's tone will be the kind of alienation that he fears, so he hesitates.

The water on the stove was gurgling, other than that, the kitchen was quiet. After a long while, Wen Yuji pursed his lower lip, but still clicked.

The boy's nice voice came out of the microphone, and his cold tone was a bit awkward, saying, "I'll give you a gift for apologizing, and you send me the address, otherwise..."

When it came to "otherwise", he didn't say the next thing.

Wen Yuji heaved a sigh of relief, he typed out the words in his heart, pressed his voice, and Wen Wen said softly: "Why are you apologizing, I should apologize, I said too much."

Li Song replied to him with six full stops.

Li Song: "You are right."

Li Song: "I'm in a really good mood now, my parents are finally divorced."

Wen Yuji was stunned.

Li Song is a child of a rich family, his parents are very powerful people, Li Song mentioned them, Li Song's mother is often abroad, and Li's father often does not go home, so Li Song also grew up by himself, and he Those things at home... It's not a bad thing to separate early.

He didn't know how long he stayed, until Li Song sent him another message, he said: "Congratulations, I'm lonely."

Wen Yuji bit his lip, he was a little at a loss.

After staying there for a while, he sent a message: "Want snow? North Snow South Tune."

Li Song replied six full stops, and then sent a voice, which sounded a little more relaxed than before: "No."

Li Song pretended to be impatient: "Give me the address, and I will send you the nuclear bomb."

Wen Yu sent him the address of the small supermarket in the alley. He had to go to school during the day, so he usually didn't have time to collect it. The courier always went to the small supermarket.

Wen Yu sent a voice message over, he said: "Doll, if no one wants you, my brother will, don't be sad."

It took a while for Li Song to return to him, another six full stops.

Then, Li Song said: "You are the doll, I am your brother."

Wen Yu sent: "Oh."

Li Song was indignant: "I am ten months older than you."

Li Song's birthday is New Year's Eve, and Wen Yuji's birthday is in October of the following year. He is one year older than him, and will be eighteen after the new year.

He bent his lips back to him: "Yes, brother."

The author has something to say: Welcome guest officer~ This is a very warm healing article, welcome to the world of two good children!