[full-time] widow

The teachers of the fifth grade group and the third grade group of the No. 5 Primary School especially like to lie on the railing upstairs [-] minutes before the morning class bell, talking and laughing while looking at the school gate.

Because every time at this time, a little boy would walk in at the school gate, carrying two bags on one shoulder, and tightly holding the hand of a slightly older girl with the other hand.On the little girl's white and tender wrist was a red string bracelet strung with several black beads. Every time she walked, the red string would be gently swayed on the hands of the two of them under the action of gravity.

The weather in Beijing is really not very gentle, and sometimes the wind is so strong that it can blow people away.Every time this happens, the boy always holds the girl's waist tightly with one arm.If he made such a posture ten years older, some people might praise him as handsome, but he himself is not as tall as a girl, so it seems a bit nondescript.But he didn't care, he just used this stubborn and tough posture to protect the girl.

But sometimes the sky changes and it rains all over the sky.At this time, the little girl would hold up a plain black umbrella and cover it firmly on top of the boy's head.The boy would stand on tiptoes and pinch her face, so that the two of them would stick together and hide under an umbrella.A sharp-eyed teacher found that the boy straightened the umbrella every time, and turned to her side without any trace.

And every autumn and winter when the wind is bleak, the children are all wrapped into small cotton balls.The two children are wearing the same long scarf, and the two clasped hands are hidden in the same pair of one-piece gloves.From a distance, it looks like two red lines, one wide and one thin, are quietly intertwined in the cold air between the two children.

The two children never seemed to be apart, except to go to their respective classrooms.

They just held hands like this, and walked through countless springs, summers, autumns and winters.

Sometimes a teacher who is not familiar with them passed by and said with emotion: "The children nowadays are really amazing. I said, don't you care?"

The teachers smiled and replied: "Hey, what era is it, and there is no delay."

"It's so wonderful to have such a person at the most ignorant time, without thinking about the future, just looking at it now!"

The teacher who asked was holding a stack of handouts, stroked his chin and thought for a while, then smiled: "That's the case, but do their parents know?"

As soon as the question was finished, several well-informed teachers who were lying on the railing burst out laughing, and one who had become a father thought about Father Xin's heartbroken old father, and replied with a bit of sadness: "Yes, I know."

"But I can only know."

The parents of the two families are indeed well aware of the situation of their children - can they not be clear! ?Ye Xiu hugged Xin Shuo since he was a child and never let go. Ye Qiu hesitated for a while before he firmly chose the passbook when he was catching Zhou. He led her to climb to the newly bought computer at home, found a comfortable position and sat down, holding the computer mainframe in one hand and Xin Shuo in the other, scanning the room full of people who didn't know what expressions to make with an inexplicable look.

The relatives and friends of the Ye family peeped at each other, and finally held back the low pressure that Xin Xiuyu was about to materialize, sweating and congratulating Ye's father and mother: "Good! Good! Xiaoqiu is doing economic construction for the country, Xiaoxiu... Xiaoxiu... ..."

Xin Xiuyu and Wang Jinse gritted their teeth and stared at the congratulator, as if if he said something like 'marrying a daughter-in-law for the country to develop the population', he would directly go back.

The other party, who is a mutual friend of the Xinye family, hastened to smooth things over, "Xiaoxiu and Shuoshuo engage in high-tech, ha, high-tech."

Xin's father and Xin's mother breathed a sigh of relief.

But after that, Ye Xiu continued to prove to them with practical actions, what is meant by 'there is no extreme, only more extreme'.

But they had no choice.

The two children seemed to be glued together, and they were inseparable.Even if they were separated by the excuse of taking the children to visit the elders in their hometown, it was either Ye Xiu's disease (pretentious) or Xin Shuo's disease (real).

At any rate, Ye Xiu has been fooling him for so many years, no matter how cunning the enemy is, he can at least find out some clues.But it prevented the Ye family boy from invading, and he didn't expect his backyard to catch fire-Xin Shuo was a good little dumpling, and he fell ill after brushing it.

Still really sick, high fever persists, can't eat anything, keeps throwing up, and throws up water when there's nothing to throw up.

Xin's father and Xin's mother always remember that day, when the little devil of Lao Ye's family jumped out of Lao Ye's car, he was still wearing pajamas and stepping on slippers. Shuo the head of the bed, holding her soft, boneless hand that hadn't been dripped.

Xin Shuo had run out of strength for a long time, so he opened his eyelids to look at him.After seeing it, Ye Xiu hooked his fingers slightly in response, and Ye Xiu gripped it even harder.He stared at Xin Shuo with a sullen face, and said seriously in a child's milky voice, "Why are you so uneasy?"

The previous life and even the previous life were extremely worry-free. Xin Shuo, who never got sick or was sick, smiled happily, and the comical blush of the high fever against the crooked eyebrows was cute.

"Are you there?"

Because you are here, I don't need to be brave.

Ye Xiu took a breath and then replied.He straightened Xin Shuo's forehead and said, "Okay, I'm here, go to sleep."

Xin Shuo felt relieved, nodded his head unobtrusively and fell into a deep sleep.

All the adults at the door were left frowning.

They felt that the two children were too close, but they didn't know where to start.In the end, it was Mother Xin who sighed in compromise, as if stroking Father Xin's back to comfort him.She turned to Ye's father and Ye's mother and said, "Forget it, we have nothing to do..."

"Let them stay for a while..."

What they didn't know was that they relaxed at this moment, and it wasn't for a while.

is a lifetime.

In his previous life, Ye Xiu's mind was so smoky, let alone doing it again, although he usually used all kinds of deadly behaviors to test the limits of Xin's father and Ye's patience, but his grades were really good.Moreover, it was rare for him to turn his attention to listening to the Chinese class carefully, and read a book from time to time after class.Ye Qiu's teeth were itchy with an air of ease, and he could only open a small fire in the dead of night when he thought he was quiet, biting Ye Xiu's grades fiercely. The two brothers occupied the top two in the age ranking all the year round, and did not give the third child a life at all.

Sometimes the three children played in the yard.After all, Ye Qiu was the only real child, and after insisting on being a light bulb for less than 10 minutes, he couldn't sit still any longer, stood up with his lips pouted, and wanted to enter the house.

Ye Xiu jokingly said, "Hey brother, why don't you just sit down? Come on, come on, stay with us for a while."

Ye Qiu deeply felt that he was so stimulated, his cheeks puffed up like a puffy little frog while he pouted, and he was about to run away after glancing at him.

It was Xin Shuo who hid his smile and pulled his little arm, flicked it on his forehead, and stuffed a piece of hazelnut candy into his mouth when Ye Qiu opened his mouth wide to protest.

The child subconsciously smacked the candy in his mouth.

Xin Shuo straightened his hair: "Xiaoqiu, good boy, your brother is so annoying. The more you like someone, the more you bully him. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."

Ye Qiu thought about it, and then came to the memory—Sister Shuo meant that Ye Xiu liked him!And Sister Shuo keeps calling me Xiaoqiu!She had never called Ye Xiu that!Thinking of this, he couldn't help grinning, and happily ran into the house to share his discovery with Mother Ye.

Xin Shuo sat on the grass and watched him run away.The waist was grabbed suddenly, and Xin Shuo fell into the arms of Ye Xiu, who was lying on the blanket and reading a book.

The boy smiled and said, "The more you like someone, the more you bully whom?"

He leaned down and said slowly in Xin Shuo's ear:

"Heaven and earth conscience, that's the only one I like."

"That's the only way to bully one."

He prolonged his tone on purpose, and with his words, warm air hit the skin beside Xin Shuo's ear, making it glow a little crimson.

Xin Shuo couldn't help rubbing against his arms, and Ye Xiu took advantage of the situation to wrap his arms around her chest, making her unable to move easily.Xin Shuo saw that the book in his hand was "The Book of Songs".

Xin Shuo couldn't help asking, "Why do you like reading the Book of Songs?"

Ye Xiu replied: "I don't like it, my brain hurts watching this."

"then you……"

"Because I want to tell you."

Ye Xiu buckled the half-read book on the grass and raised his head to look at her. His green brows and eyes already showed traces of his tenderness.

Xin Shuo clasped his hand: "You don't have to do this, your life is good, that's enough for me."

Ye Xiu frowned, and said solemnly, "Stupid."

"me too."

"It was too late when we met last time, and it was too early to part."

"This time, I have to tell you carefully, word by word."

This time, I will still stride forward for the obsession in my heart, but in these glorious or rough years, nothing can replace you, the only one who kills me.

And I will tell you these thoughts slowly.

The life and death agreement is wide, and Zicheng said.

The author has something to say:

Because the task was completed early tonight, I coded a little more, but the update is uncertain qaq will definitely not be available tomorrow.

Lao Ye and Lao Xin will be so happy together, basically another article will be able to explain their story clearly.

In addition, everyone really don't give me thunder!Thank you very much for everyone's mood, but no~ Really, really, I don't want to welcome or refuse!I really really hope you keep it for yourself!I can only send red envelopes if you send them again, that’s not good, right qaq

thank you all!I'm going to bed. I have class tomorrow. Good night!