lonely three people

Grasslands can be endless, and rice fields can be like blue seas and blue skies, like wind blowing wheat waves. Has anyone ever seen endless reeds?

After a drizzle, the air was full of refreshing breath. Lying on the boat with legs on the side of the boat, my thoughts flew back with the scenery around me.

Another birthday, I wish myself a happy birthday, last year Mushan celebrated my birthday for me... Forgetting him may be difficult and slow, but I understand, fate just meets each other no matter what happens, thinking and caring may be the best up.

Cheng Yang is sitting behind me, humming a song and eating snacks. He seems naturally indifferent to the beautiful scenery, and he doesn’t miss the pleasant pond and reeds. Although this is his hometown, it’s his first time here cruise ship.

One of Cheng Yang's advantages is that he doesn't disturb me when I'm in a daze, or sometimes he likes to talk a lot to me, but he doesn't make me feel noisy.

Cheng Yang said that red-crowned cranes can be seen here, but we couldn't see them after a day of sightseeing, so we had to go back.

The return journey took another waterway, and I took a steamship, which was so big that it actually carried a lot of cars.

Cheng Yang asked me to stand on the deck with him, saying that he wanted to experience the feeling of the Titanic, the sunset, the deck, the fence, and the surging waves.

Grandma Cheng Yang’s family is in the urban area of ​​Q City. There are only elderly grandma and grandfather suffering from Alzheimer’s at home. Don’t ask me where his parents are. He just babbled to me, and I wouldn't ask him what he didn't want to say.

Back in Q City, it was already dark, Cheng Yang said not to go upstairs immediately, he bought a bag of melon seeds on the street, and sat on the same steps with me chatting.

My birthday is always on the night of the full moon, but tonight the moon is not unexpectedly so full and so bright, I feel a little cold but I don’t feel cold because I have someone to accompany me.

Sometimes love is missing a corner due to various reasons, and then someone will fill in the corner. Although the color of the added corner is different, it should be regarded as a kind of completeness.

It is too difficult to forget someone, so think of a way to at least make yourself not alone to forget slowly.

Zou Chengyang, help me forget that person named Lin Mushan, please, I believe you.

"Is it cold?" I think I will not be stingy with my greetings and concern for Cheng Yang in the future.

"a bit"

There is a ktv behind us. We planned to take Cheng Yang to karaoke, but when we entered the door, we found that the road was wrong, and we dragged Cheng Yang out in a disheveled manner.

"Why did you come out?" Cheng Yang was puzzled.

"Uh... this is not a formal place, not suitable for children! There are pornographic services... don't you know the shop downstairs from your house!"

"I do not know"

……

Grandma Cheng Yang’s hearing is poor, she couldn’t hear me when I said my name several times, and then I gave up, “Just call me Cheng Yang’s classmate”

Grandma Cheng Yang hugged a big watermelon and wanted to cut it for us to eat. I swear I squatted on the ground and looked at a pot of cactus and was fascinated, otherwise I would definitely go up to help hug the watermelon.

Because of the question of whether to cut it into small pieces or cut it in half and eat it with a spoon, Cheng Yang and his grandma, their grandparents and grandchildren argued for a long time. Is this... is it necessary to argue?

It turned out to be no accident, grandma listened to her grandson... (Cheng Yang, his classmate, don't mind, my grandson grew up... grandson, what are you tossing about, hey, hey my plate, don't drop it for me , If it breaks, don’t worry about scratching your hand again...) Cheng Yang pouted and rummaged through something in the cupboard.

I miss my grandma. All grandmas in the world are nagging. When you don’t like her nagging, she keeps nagging. When you want to listen to her nagging, maybe... you don’t have to listen to it. .

"Where is the spoon (spoon), only this?" Cheng Yang gestured to me with a big soup spoon, and I chose not to look at him.

Grandma Cheng Yang handed Cheng Yang two small spoons, Cheng Yang thought for a while, and threw one of the spoons into the vegetable sink from behind while grandma was not paying attention.

The spoon jingled when it fell into the stainless steel dish bowl, but he succeeded, only his grandma's ears didn't hear it.

Wearing the same underwear, sitting cross-legged on the marble window sill facing each other, half a watermelon is placed between the feet, with a spoon stuck on it.

I don’t know how the residents of the opposite building will feel when they see two naked men in underwear sitting on the windowsill of this house in the middle of the night. Anyway, I enjoy watching the moon, it’s all watermelon...

"Zou Chengyang! The watermelon soup dripped onto my ankle..." Cheng Yang didn't care about this, and he even held my hand, occasionally spitting two watermelon seeds into my palm.

"Please tell me something? My grandma always says that my toenails are cut like a dog gnawed them... Do you know that when you cut your toenails, you have to move your feet and breathe in your stomach... You can cut them for me later! Hee hee" Of course I understand, this kid knows that I am in a good mood recently, and he is especially good at grasping my emotions.

As soon as I got into bed after turning off the light, I heard Cheng Yang from the next door shouting, "Round, look at this curve, look at this radian, how about it... I cut it myself." I could also hear the old lady's voice, "Okay, okay."

Obviously I just cut it for him, and I used it to show off. As for it, it was in the middle of the night.

With the sound of slippers "slapping", Cheng Yang ran back again. Grandma Cheng Yang's house only has two rooms, and this room has only one big bed, so he must sleep with me.

"Your hands are sticky, don't hug me..."

"Well, it's sweet...watermelon flavor, I forgot to wash my hands." There was another burst of "crack bang bang" Cheng Yang ran to the bathroom.

We broke the peace of the two old people.

We, now a bit like the moon, are round.

We, sweet, are like watermelon juice at your fingertips.

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It's been half a year, I'm fine, we're fine too, how are you?Are we what you want now? Is there a full moon in the sky of city c at this moment, and do you still remember that this full moon is my birthday.