Like a swallow returning to its nest

That night in the car, Xiao Lai told her that he liked her, and asked Fang Jian if he would like to get along with her.

The original words were: "We have been like this many times, shouldn't I give you a name?"

Fang Jian said it half-jokingly, but Fang Jian didn't take it seriously. Now that she said it the second time, she didn't know how to respond. She pursed her mouth tightly and stared at a certain place in nothingness, as if she was thinking about it.

"Do you have any concerns?" Xiao Lai asked.

Fang Jian shook her head lightly, and Xiao Lai asked again: "Then you don't like me?"

"No!" She raised her voice to retort, lest it was too late, "I don't like you, I asked you to come out, and I brought you to my grandma's house, and sent you a photo?"

Speaking of the photos, Xiao Lai bumped her shoulder with a bad face, "I found that you are bigger than you actually look in the photos, you look pretty good, and you are very white!"

Fang Jian was amused by her words, covered her mouth and laughed "Puff".

"Ask you." Xiao Lai bumped into her again, "Do you agree?"

Fang Jian followed her words that day and said, "What kind of title will you give me?"

Xiao Lai: "I will do my best to satisfy whatever you want, within my ability."

Fang Jian: "For example."

Xiao Lai: "I don't know, you have to give me instructions."

Fang Jian: "What instruction can I give, who is not a big girl getting on the sedan chair, this is the first time."

The two of them sat in the hut in a daze, Fang Jian's legs were numb, her head was empty, her hands pinched the soft flesh on her calves, her fingertips touched her knees, and her palms were pressed against the cool Knees, slowly swim into the bottom of the skirt.

Xiao Lai suddenly tensed up, her knees were brought together, and she gave a slightly angry look. The waist of the dress was wide and wide, it was a doll dress style, which was more convenient for her to play tricks on.

The small house on the roof was scorching hot from the sun, and the uncombed fluff on her neck and forehead was moistened with sweat and stuck to her skin. A scent from her own body lingered on the tip of her nose. The back waist pressed the person into his arms, his lips brushed the hot skin behind the ears, sniffed her drunkenly, and secretly vowed in his heart that before he died, he must touch her once, make a mess, and make her cry.

Xiao Lai didn't know what she was thinking, so while she was dizzy, she suggested in a low voice, "If you think we didn't start formally enough, I can chase you again."

"How to chase?" Fang Jian closed her eyes and buried her neck and asked in a hoarse voice.

"You can watch my performance." Xiao Lai said.

Fang Jian wanted to say, if she doesn't need it, why should she chase after her? It's too late to lick her.

If it wasn't for Jiang Xiaolai, whoever she was, she wouldn't have the chance to experience this moment, and she should hide in the morgue to cool off during the dog days.

"Let me kiss." Fang Jian rubbed her hand away, and it fell on her slightly sweaty heart.

But Xiao Lai pushed her away, "If you don't agree, the name is not right and the words are not right, so you won't give her a kiss."

Fang Jian played a rogue, "Then if you don't give me a kiss, why should I agree?"

"I promise, kiss me whatever you want."

"Then I, the overlord, will bow hard."

Xiao Lai sneered: "I'm really afraid that you will hurt yourself."

That being said, the two of them were really tired, and they talked about fighting back and forth, but they were actually limp and had no strength, so they cuddled together like this and dozed off drowsily.

Grandpa and grandma didn't know when they came back. The old lady poked her head in and took a look, then turned her head and said to the old man outside the door: "Put that stick down, it's Jian Jian, and she brought friends with her."

"Jane, I thought it was a thief..." The old man muttered and put the wooden stick to the corner of the wall.

Fang Jian stood on tiptoe twice, patted her buttocks to wake her up, and said back to her grandfather, "There is nothing valuable upstairs."

Grandma let out a "hey" and said, "Why not, the flowers I grow are not money."

Xiao Lai hurriedly adjusted her skirt and stood aside, bowing, "Hello, grandpa, hello, grandma."

"Okay." Grandma squeezed her arm very familiarly, and then stroked her two three-strand braids, "The hair is really good, just like when I was young."

It's just Jiang Xiaolai, which young girl wears such a dirty double ponytail nowadays.Grandma likes how she dresses up, she keeps saying that she is simple and natural.

Fang Jian straightened her legs, patted her thighs and waited for the numbness to pass, then said with a smile: "My girlfriend, Jiang Xiaolai."

Xiao Lai turned her head abruptly, but grandma didn't hear anything else, a girlfriend is a female friend, it's not difficult to understand.

Grandma has fluffy black curly hair permed, and wears a beach shirt brought back from Hainan a few years ago. The clothes are printed with tropical fruits, and the door swings around twice, telling them to go downstairs and go back to sleep, and she and the old man have to go out, etc. The cooking aunt came over to eat stewed ribs at night.

In a two-bedroom old house, grandparents live in one room, and Fang Jian's in the other. No one else is eligible to live in her house.

Grandma said that her parents preferred Fang Chun, so they preferred Fang Jian. The whole family gathered for dinner in the old house during the Chinese New Year. Although Fang Chun would not be prevented from serving the table, they would not treat her too intimately.

Because of this eccentricity, Fang Jian also thought that she would die after her grandparents left.

In the past two years, she didn't come to her grandparents' house very often, because she was afraid that she would be too cruel. In this old house with a floor area of ​​less than [-] square meters, there were two relatives she was most reluctant to part with.

The room is furnished by a little girl. After a long time, the light pink curtains are also slightly yellowed. There is a wooden bed against the wall on the left hand side of the door. Change it every week so she can come over anytime.

The place by the window is a desk, under the bluish glass plate are Fang Jian's June [-]st group photos and family portraits when he was in elementary school.

Xiao Lai bent down to look for the photos, and muttered: "You should have been taller when you were young. You must have stood in the back row. You may have short hair and look a bit like a boy...then, the most beautiful boy..."

"Come here!" Xiao Lai waved, "See if I'm right!"

Fang Jian was lying on the bed, but did not go over, "Which row do you say, which one is it?"

Xiao Lai glanced at the date under the photo and said, "Fourth grade, the third from the left in the last row, right?"

It really made her guess right, Fang Jian gave her a thumbs up, "How do you know that I had short hair when I was young?"

"Your family portrait is next to you." Xiao Lai said.

Fang Jian covered her stomach and laughed, her tears came out.

There was also a long-haired dog toy next to the pillow on the bed. Judging by the current standards, the fur of the dog toy was very low-quality, yellow in color, and had an indescribably old smell.

But this doll is Fang Jian's favorite. In the second semester of the fourth grade, she failed the Chinese test. The family did not take her with her when she went out to play. of.

Xiao Lai was still looking at the photo on the desk, "Your sister should be much older than you, she was almost as tall as your father when you were in sixth grade...but why does she have long hair, do you like short hair? "

The dog doll was pulled over and held in his arms, with its pointed chin resting on the doll, Fang Jian said: "My dad wants a son, but I don't. He raised me as a son when he was young and asked me to cut my hair short. "

"Son? He favors boys over girls?" Xiao Lai turned around.

"No." Fang Jian said: "He is very good to my sister. He was a soldier before, so he wants a son to be a soldier too, but obviously I am not the material."

Xiao Lai shook his head and expressed his incomprehension, "My dad also served as a soldier before. If your dad wants a son, why don't you pick one up and let him serve as a soldier like my brother did. But my brother also volunteered. If he doesn't Yes, my dad will not force him, he signed up by himself."

When it comes to Fangzheng, Fang Jian has a lot of resentment, "He really hates it. He just asks me to cut my hair short. Every morning and evening, he drags me to run, and he has to do a hundred push-ups before going to bed. If I don't do it, he will yell at me and punish him." Me, my mother can't do anything about him."

Xiao Lai looked back at her, scratched her cheeks with her fingers, got up and walked to the bed, lay down beside her, Fang Jian put the doll aside and hugged her, "He still wants me to go to military school, I sleep secretly under the quilt at night Reading comics with a flashlight hurt my eyes, and I ran to my grandma’s house the night before the operation, and my grandma protected me so that he wouldn’t succeed.”

Vegetables are grown on the roof, water seepage is inevitable in the old house, and the roof has irregular yellow maps.

Fang Jian turned over and looked at the ceiling, holding Xiao Lai's hand and putting it on her stomach, "Anyway, I didn't let him succeed, I'm a useless person now, and he can't help it if he gets mad."

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