International exchange

Thoughts drifted far away again.

The boy's emerald green eyes were filled with tenderness.Lin Jinchao would meet him every time he was on the swing, and would be picked up by him and twirled around for a few times every time, tears were about to fall before he would let him go, never getting tired of playing.Lin Jinzhao's childish voice resounded throughout the community, and the children who had been bullied hid in a corner and gloated.

... let you pull.

"Hey, you still haven't told me your name?"

"My name is..." The boy looked down at his face, "My name is brother."

"You lied! Brother is a title, not a name!"

The boy smiled: "In our place, it's the name."

"You...I don't believe it, you just want to take advantage of me." Lin Jinzhao sat on the boy's lap and pinched his face hard.

"...to take advantage?"

"It's just... Boo Boo, a fool like you will never know." Lin Jinzhao's little brain seemed to be unable to figure out how to explain it, so he could only perfunctory it.The boy's blond hair was blown up by the wind, and he stretched out his hands to pinch the child's face, which was so soft and cute, his voice was blown far away by the wind: "Little one, what's your name?"

"Mine, mine is awesome." Lin Jinzhao climbed off him and stood in front of him. Although he was still not as tall as him, he put his hands on his hips behind his back and cleared his throat: "Ahem, I It's called Lin Jinchao."

"[Count the romantic figures, but also look at the present] present day." His face was full of pride.

The boy smiled, hugged Lin Jinzhao back to his lap, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Lin Jinzhao wringed out his milk [呵] and thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Mom means I'm handsome."

"It's not handsome." The boy pinched his face, "It's obviously cute."

Lin Jinzhao patted his hand off: "Boys can't be called cute! You idiot!"

The boy stood up, picked up Lin Jinzhao by the way, and watched him kicking his legs in mid-air, curled his lips: "It's so short." Lin Jinzhao yelled: "You are the shortest! You are the shortest! How can you say that? It's short...why, it's better to say it's short...Wow, mom, someone bullied me."

A call came from a distance, the boy put Lin Jinzhao on the ground and turned his head to look.

The tall foreign man stopped in the distance and smiled at him.The boy also smiled at him, and said something that Lin Jinzhao didn't understand.Lin Jinzhao tugged on the boy's sleeve: "Are you aliens?" The boy narrowed his eyes and shook his head. "Then what are you talking about? Is that man your father? He is so tall and handsome than you. What is his name?"

The boy told him, "Well, that's my dad, he called me [brother]."

"Ah... are you really called brother?"

"Ah."

"Does even your father call you brother? How strange."

"Yeah, we come from a very strange place."

"where?"

"It's a place far, far away, and it can only be reached by flying across the sky. It's called England."

"...It's so ugly."

The boy smiled and rubbed his hair: "Go back, I'm going back too."

Lin Jinzhao looked at his leaving back, still tall and straight, still exuding light [of course this is sunlight], he thought, wow, it's really long.He was sitting on the swing alone, and he was not in the mood to swing again. He said, "Everyone give me a lollipop tomorrow, and I don't care about it." Several bear children rolled out of the grass , said respectfully: "Okay." Then they held hands and ran like flying.

... The cliff was deceived!Who would call me brother!It's fucking playing with me!Lin Jinzhao buried his head in the pillow, thinking that he had dropped his IQ and called that person's brother for nearly three years or three years, which was a huge advantage!Really, foreign children do not learn well at a young age.

But, still, I can still remember it.He is obviously a person who can't even remember his name and appearance, but he can still remember every bit of time with him.Where is that guy now?So what?After all, it was someone I would never see again.

Catkins are like flying flowers, sprinkled all over the late spring of that year.Lin Jinzhao spends less time bullying other children, and spends more time with that boy. The boy leans on the swing and speaks to him in clear Chinese, even if some words are in the wrong order and some words are confused, just like a five-year-old boy. The children don't have to worry about so much.Lin Jinchao raised his head and asked him, "Why did you come here?"

The boy lost his smile the first time he heard his question.

"Ah...the one who came to find Mommy, with Dad."

"did you find it?"

The boy chuckled: "No."

If Lin Jinzhao had grown up a bit at that time, he would have seen the bitterness in his smile, and he would have been able to go over and give him a hug, and tell him, "Everything will be fine." Unfortunately, he didn't.He didn't know what to say, he sat on the swing, saw the boy's face and neck sore, watched the boy change from a chuckle to a big laugh, and then picked him up and spun him around like the first time.

For the first time, he was very calm and didn't struggle.

"Brother, will you go?"

"meeting."

"When?"

"I have no idea."

There was no joy on Lin Jinzhao's face, he hugged the boy with red eyes, sobbing softly.Looking back many years later, Lin Jinzhao will know that what he hates is not the person ignoring him at the beginning, or ignoring his struggle every time to pick him up, but what he hates is the person leaving.Probably from that time on, I felt that foreigners like to deceive people, they are very annoying, and they are difficult to get in touch with.

The boy's smile was so warm, he opened his lips and said, "Frobisher."

"Ah?" Lin Jinzhao was puzzled, "What is it?"

"My surname." The boy paused after speaking, and added: "It should be said like this."

"It's so long and ugly." Lin Jinzhao said.The boy didn't speak, but stared ahead. After a long time, he rubbed Lin Jinzhao's hair and said, "Yes, yes."