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His brows are curved, and his smile is like a jellybean.The kind that comes in many colors.

Fu Jingmeng didn't expect a smile to have such a big impact, he was a little confused, he thought, let him stay with me for the whole night.

The moon was suppressed by dark clouds, the night wind was very humid, the sky was accumulating rainwater, and there were many low-flying dragonflies along the river.

The boy was intrigued and reached out to catch them. He always caught their wings with precision and let them go.Fu Jingmeng knows that in some small villages, children are very good at playing with insects.

He looked at him for a while and asked him, "What's your name?"

The boy had just released a dragonfly, and there was a small smile in his eyes: "Nian Nian, New Year's Eve, I miss you so much."

"My name is Fu Jingmeng."

Nian Nian didn't seem to be very interested in this name, and after a while he asked, "Brother, which one is your home?"

Fu Jingmeng was a little embarrassed, being called by name was a chance encounter, but being called brother became a kind of responsibility.He lifted his heavy shoulders and pointed to a small bungalow with lights on at the end of the road. It was the old house left by his grandparents.

"That's my home."

The light in Nian Nian's eyes is like a burst of fireworks, the closer you get, the brighter the bloom will be.Fu Jingmeng finds that Nian Nian's beautiful eyes are a bit strange, he seems to be able to hold only one thing in his pupils, which may be the reason for his clear eyes.

People always see too much, and the random flowers gradually become charming.Only the years are different.

As soon as he entered the house, Fu Jingmeng looked very cramped.

He is tidy, but his house is too small and crowded.This one-story house is very old and dilapidated, some pieces of the outer wall skin are missing, and the wires are entangled and flying in the sky.

It is like a corner forgotten by the process of urban modernization.

"The conditions are relatively simple." He said to Nian Nian, smiling a little embarrassedly, he had to go out first, so that Nian Nian could sit on the sofa by mistake.

Nian Nian put his legs on the sofa, sank into it, and said with a smile: "I don't think so, I like it very much, especially the... plants outside the house."

He didn't know what those were.Some are green, and some have colorful flowers, swaying in the wind, and the fragrance of the soil is very charming, which will attract bees, snails, earthworms and mice.He imagined it and really liked it.

Fu Jingmeng smiled. He has always been very plant related. He said: "The hydrangea is planted at the door. It has just bloomed for a season, and it will not bloom until next summer. The vines on the shelf are grapes, and the small flowers are daisies. It's been a long time."

Nian Nian listened carefully to Fu Jingmeng's words, and he said, "Brother, I'm a little hungry."

Fu Jingmeng opened the refrigerator, it was almost empty.

He dug out a carton of milk, a piece of chocolate, and a piece of ham from the corner, and spread out his palm: "There are only these, let's make do with it first."

Nian Nian stretched out his hand and quickly took away the milk and ham sausage, then glanced at the chocolate with a little disgust in his eyes: "I don't eat candy."

Boys who laughed like jellybeans didn't like candy, Fu Jingmeng burst out laughing.

Nian Nian ate very quickly, as if he was very hungry. After eating, he started drinking milk again. He didn't seem to be very good at using a straw, but he learned it quickly. On both sides of the bridge of the nose, stare at the milky white up and down in the straw.

Finally, I couldn’t breathe anymore, the box was wheezing, and a pair of cross-eyed eyes were sore, so I threw away the milk box and went to play with the tassels on the sofa pillow.

Seeing that Fu Jingmeng hadn't eaten, Nian Nian asked him while scratching the tassel, "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

Fu Jingmeng replied lightly: "I have eaten."

Nian Nian watched Fu Jingmeng stand up, walked to the window, and picked up his... a box like a plantain fan.

When Nian Nian sees something he doesn't understand, he can't help but feel his head tilted.

"What is this?" He didn't know its name.

"Guitar." Fu Jingmeng said.

Fu Jingmeng took out his guitar, and smiled: "I'm a street folk singer, and I've got the last and the last..."

"But today is different." Fu Jingmeng picked up a jumping note, "Today I had a full meal before going out."

This meal almost cost him a month's living expenses.

He can't support himself, nor can he support Nian Nian.

He was afraid of being called "brother". He didn't know how a person who couldn't be responsible for himself could be responsible for other people's lives.

He chose to confess: "Nian Nian, I don't have any money, and I may not have food for you if you are hungry tomorrow."

Nian Nian said, "Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow."

"Maybe, brother will have good luck tomorrow."

This consolation was of little use.Fu Jingmeng also comforted herself in this way at first, but good luck doesn't come often, and it hasn't even visited recently.

As long as he still has a little hope, there is still some food in the refrigerator, and there is still a little warmth in this old house, he will not be so self-sacrificing.

But now it seems to have a little temperature.

Not long after he put the sheets back, it was pouring rain outside, the air smelled of mud and decayed leaves, and the wind was very cool with the moisture, so he got up and closed the windows.

Nian Nian lay obediently on the sofa, fell asleep at some point, breathing evenly.This bit of temperature emanates from this young body.

After the boy closed his overly beautiful eyes, other advantages were highlighted.

For example, his cheekbones are very full, which makes him look very good, but there is a nice arc on his chin, which adds to his beauty and agility.

His hands and feet were slender, and his clothes were pulled up because of sleeping, revealing his soft and white waist.

He didn't look like a homeless man at all.

Fu Jingmeng only doubted for a moment, then thought that in the eyes of others, he might not look like a street folk singer.

His father was rich and his mother was a professor.

He used to be from a superior family, and he also had the most enthusiastic and loudest stage. Below the stage were pairs of fiery and bright eyes, looking up at him with hope and faith.

Even though he has nothing now, in the eyes of others, he is still noble and proud, like a peacock, the first time he opens his tail, it amazes people, but if he opens his tail a lot, it makes people bored.

Like Li Siming, who once pointed his nose and scolded him.

"Fu Jingmeng, can you fucking stop being so lofty?"

Fu Jingmeng smiled wryly, heard Nian Nian's sleep talking and whispering, walked over, and put his hands and feet into the blanket.

Put away warm and ironed.

If he doesn't have enough to eat, he can still give him a peaceful night.

When I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

Fu Jingmeng was not at home, and his guitar was also absent.

Nian Nian remembered that Fu Jingmeng said last night that if he was not at home when he woke up today, he must have gone to perform in the city center. At that time, if he wanted to leave, he could leave at any time.

Nian Nian stood up, put his nose close to the blanket, and sniffed carefully. In addition to his own smell, there was also the pleasant smell of grass on Fu Jingmeng's body mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance. Under the warm autumn sun, I rubbed my sleepy eyes.

The plants outside the house are bright and shiny. They have absorbed the water last night, and today they are full of vitality under the sun.

He blinked, and the white sweater and jeans fell from the air to the ground, and the boy was gone.

From the messy pile of clothes, an extremely elegant white kitten walked slowly out of the catwalk.It has fluffy hair, a graceful figure, clear sapphire blue eyes, and the tip of its tail is always curved.

It jumped out of the window lightly, and snatched the brightest pink daisy that bloomed this morning.

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Why is the kitten called Nian Nian?

Because every year (read) there are fish~