what is the relationship between us

Because the classroom was to be used as an examination room for a social exam, the middle school attached to the teacher was closed the day before New Year's Day, and Wan Junxiu stayed at the shop until the afternoon of New Year's Day before going home to rest.

When he left Wenlin Street, he pressed his phone and saw that it was only four o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still time for Wan Junxiu to go to the supermarket to buy something.

When watching the time, Wan Junxiu was attracted by the photos on the screen, stared at it for a long time, and didn't realize that he was watching the time until the screen closed.

How long has it been since you saw your child?It has been going on since the beginning of school in September.

It’s not too long, just three months. In these three months, Wan Junxiu got up on time every day, and then made himself a breakfast. After eating, he put the lunch box in the refrigerator last night into his backpack, and just carried it like this. Go to Wenlin Street with lunch and come back in the evening.

He listened to the doctor's advice, and when no one was around, he would stand up against the counter to decompress himself, and when he got home at night, he would seriously do some rehabilitation within his ability.

Last week, I went to a traditional Chinese medicine clinic to get a pair of traditional Chinese medicines. The doctor said that he was in good health, but he seemed to be in a bad mood.

There is nothing unusual about his life alone, it is nothing more than that he will be slower than others in everything he does, and he will be looked at twice more by others on the road.

In fact, it has been a long time since Meng Xinci started school at the end of summer, and it was already time to change into winter clothes.Spanning two seasons, there are exactly one hundred days.

At the end of the final exam last semester, Meng Xinci just estimated his score and felt that he did well in the exam, so he rewarded himself with a box of expensive ice cream for the first time.That night there will be a funny variety show, Meng Xinci hugs Wan Junxiu to the sofa, and the two sit next to each other to watch TV.

Meng Xinci didn't bother to take another spoon, so he ate with the small spoon that came with the ice cream, took a bite by himself, and then fed Wan Junxiu another bite.

I don't know when the melted ice cream was sticking to the corners of the mouths of both of them, and the white circle was like a beard.

Meng Xinci thought it was fun and took a photo of the two of them with his mobile phone.The two were head to head, with smiles on their faces and cream on the corners of their mouths.

Wan Junxiu also likes this group photo, he looks so young, and probably because he is not in a wheelchair, there is no difference between himself and others just by taking a photo like this.

He asked Meng Xinci to send it to him. Unexpectedly, Meng Xinci took the initiative and directly replaced this photo with a screen photo of the two of them.

During this period of time, Wan Junxiu often turned on his phone because of something to do, and then he was attracted by this photo and stared in a daze.

I don't know if the child is well-behaved in school and has enough food?Wan Junxiu continued to send money to his card. At first, he wanted to save the money and return it to his aunt, and when he made few calls, he went directly to the mobile phone to transfer money.The money was paid off in the next month, and he wanted to call more money for the child. He went to the bank, but he didn't expect that the child hadn't withdrawn any money in the past few months after checking the accounts.

Is that enough?Does the child not know that there is money in the bank card?

There is a fence in front of the supermarket. Wan Jun should pay attention when he goes in. The last time he came to buy things, his wheelchair drove too fast and hit the railing. When he went home to take a shower, he found that his knees were all broken.

He bought some daily necessities and planned to leave. The vegetables in the supermarket are more expensive than those in the vegetable market, so he would not buy them in the supermarket.

When passing by the baking area, Wan Junxiu saw the small cake that Meng Xinci would buy every year for his birthday, a small one with a little mouse drawn on it with cream, which was Meng Xinci's zodiac.

Because the little mouse was painted with cream, its mouth was a little pointy. Wan Junxiu thought of Meng Xinci, his upper lip is very obvious, and the outline of his mouth looks very delicate.When he was young, Wan Junxiu would joke with him that he was a sharp-mouthed little mouse.

"Hello, please give me a small cake." Wan Junxiu stretched out his clenched hand, shook it twice in front of the counter and pointed at the small cake, "Yes, it's that little mouse's, thank you. "

When we got back to Yikang New Village, Wan Junxiu was sitting at the door changing his shoes and cleaning his wheelchair. There was a lot of stuff today, so Wan Junxiu couldn’t carry his backpack high on the shoe cabinet, so he had to throw it on the ground at random, and wait until he changed his shoes. .

He propped up his knee with one hand, then slowly bent down to pull up his backpack, and only when he looked down did he see Meng Xinci's pair of plywood slippers.

It's all dusty, so I'll take it out another day and wipe it clean with a damp cloth and put it away.

It's winter, and I don't wear plastic slippers anymore. When the children come back, they have to change into cotton slippers.

The child... will he come back?

Just don't come back.

Wan Junxiu didn't eat, and in previous years he had to cook an extra dish on this day, but today Wan Junxiu suddenly lost his appetite and didn't know what to eat.

He put the small cake on the table, intending to light a candle, but the action of lighting a lighter is really delicate for him, not to mention lighting a lighter, even he can't grab a lighter.

Wan Junxiu took out his phone to open Moments, he typed a line lightly, and when he clicked to send, he selected Only visible to himself.

Happy birthday, my new Ci, 19 years old.

Nanhua Night Market was demolished two years ago and replaced with a small commercial center. The name has also changed from Nanhua Night Market to the Western-style Xintiandi Plaza.

In the past, the yelling of vendors could be heard far away, but now it has become a shop that has long since heard this kind of yelling. Occasionally, there will be a mechanical "Welcome" at the door of some shops passing by.

Meng Xinci came out of a small hotel, and he couldn't help shivering when a gust of wind blew in his face, and then put on the hat on his sweater.

I don't know why I came to Nanhua Night Market, since Wan Junxiu moved to Wenlin Street, he never came here again.

Today is December 31st, the last day of this year, and there are less than two hours left, so the year in front of the date will be changed in the future.

During the few days before the new year last year, Meng Xinci always wrote the wrong year. He had to habitually write the previous year, and always had to cross it out and rewrite it.

Many things are done over and over again, and it is really difficult to change suddenly.

Like writing dates.

Another example is the matter of celebrating his birthday. Meng Xinci had already entered the subway car before he remembered that there would be no cake prepared by Wan Junxiu for him this year, and he would not be able to go back to celebrate his birthday.

He suddenly wanted to go to Nanhua Night Market to see the place where he and Wan Junxiu used to stay for a long time every night.

The guest house next to the residential housing reform is 60 yuan a night, which is still acceptable to Meng Xinci.Just stay overnight and go back to school tomorrow.

The owner of the hostel saw Meng Xinci's student-like expression, and he was wearing a blue and white school uniform.Thinking it was the student who had a conflict with his family and ran away from home, he didn't dare to check him in at first.

Then he looked at Meng Xinci's cold and unkind eyes, and checked his ID card again and again that he was indeed an adult before opening a room for him.

After checking in, Meng Xinci left the guest house with his schoolbag.

There will be New Year's Eve activities in Xintiandi Square until twelve o'clock, and there are already many couples in the square holding hands and talking love words that Meng Xinci didn't quite understand.

He didn't know where he was going, he hadn't eaten yet, and he wanted to eat casually at the roadside stalls like before.

I didn't expect Nanhua Night Market to change so much. Not to mention roadside stalls, there are not even ordinary snack bars. It seems that the cheapest one is the fast food giant McDonald's.

The cheapest set meal is 12 yuan, a single cheeseburger, a glass of Coke.

Meng Xinci didn't buy it. With his current appetite, such a small hamburger is not enough for him.

He stood on the side of the road for a while, then couldn't help but took out the pack of cigarettes in his pocket and lit one.

Is it this intersection?

The change was so great that he was a little unsure.

It seems to be at this intersection, but now it is much more spacious than before, and there are no fruit carts on the side of the road, it looks much cleaner and more spacious than before.

It wasn't like this before, the intersection used to be crowded, and every time he was very worried about whether Wan Junxiu would be able to pass smoothly, and whether Wan Junxiu would not be able to catch up with the green light.

He was in a daze, several traffic lights had passed, and pedestrians kept staying beside him, then walked away, and then changed to another group of pedestrians.

He didn't move, just stood there quietly, with a pair of earphones in his ears, playing the song he listened to in junior high school along the earphone cable.

Finally came to his senses, Meng Xinci crossed the intersection, and walking a little further was Xintiandi Square, the former Nanhua Night Market.

He still remembered that Wan Junxiu was at the second stall in the row, which should be the place selling desserts now.

In winter, people in this city like to eat something warm and sweet. In the past, the purple rice porridge next to the second-hand book stand was very popular, and it didn't have to be sold until late at night, and the stall could be closed after ten o'clock.

There is also a long queue for this dessert shop now, Meng Xinci glanced at the signboard, and the latest main product is taro puree coconut juice.

He walked in slowly and lined up with him.

Sure enough, it is very sweet, the coconut milk is sweet, and the taro paste should also have a lot of condensed milk, which is too sweet.But it's cold today, so drinking it like this is really much more comfortable.

Suddenly, fireworks started to explode from behind, and large, colorful fireworks bloomed above Meng Xinci's head like clusters of flowers.

He took out his phone and took a look. It was already 11:30.

He stared at the phone screen in a daze, forgetting that he was still holding a glass of taro and coconut juice.Someone bumped him from behind, and one of the earphones fell off. The man turned around and apologized to him, then ran away in a hurry.

Meng Xinci heard that there will be a drone show in Xintiandi Square...

When Meng Xinci lowered his head, he found that coconut milk had splashed on the screen of the mobile phone. He wiped it with his sleeves. Fortunately, it was only liquid and could be wiped clean.

The phone was wiped clean, and the photos of the two people appeared on the screen again, a circle of white ice cream, and two smiling faces with sweet smiles.

"Is it good to go to the drone show?" Meng Xinci muttered to the phone, not knowing who he was talking to.

He walked slowly, drinking the cup of sweet taro and coconut milk in mouthfuls.

The song in the headphones combined with the fireworks in the sky poured into his ears. The song is slow and sad, but the fireworks are fast and joyful.Like the huge contrast, but also inexplicably coordinated, it became the BGM that only belonged to Meng Xinci tonight.

Meng Xinci was bumped by someone again, this time not on the shoulder, but on the calf.

He was about to get angry and scolded his mother in his heart.

——What the hell, are there so many people tonight?

When I turned my head, the earphone cable was caught by the zipper of the clothes and fell out of the phone jack.

The song suddenly becomes loud.

"The only thing left in the closet is my coat,

The slippers are missing a pair of feet,

When everyone thinks I'm flying higher and higher,

I just want to...

So I just wanted to find you..."

And Meng Xinci saw that pair of eyes that were always smiling, but today turned into uneasy and frightened eyes.

The author has something to say: the lyrics of the last paragraph are the song "Someone" released by singer Wang Sulong in 2011.

感谢在2021-02-1200:03:12~2021-02-1420:17:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Keke, Sufu szd 2; Shiwei, Panta, Nickname, Hanamakijuanjuan, pin1; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!