Mama Song Observation Report

At 09:30 at night, in the sleeping area on the second floor, Wolverine's room.

The gauze curtain was blowing, and the bright street lamps reflected the shadows in pieces.

Song Xin hung up the phone with difficulty, and a second before she hung up, Song's mother was still telling Song Xin not to cause trouble, not to cause trouble, to think before speaking, and to maintain a good relationship with her colleagues.

Song Xin had a headache, covered her head and said to the phone: "Okay, okay—I'll hang up first, Mom. It's not convenient for me, I'll talk to you when I get back to my place..."

Mother Song said angrily: "You brat! You haven't called mom for several months, next time you don't call me for more than two weeks, try..."

Song Xin: "I was wrong! I was wrong—"

Then Song Xin quickly hung up the phone, covering her head in frustration.

The night breeze was blowing, and Logan asked with a suppressed smile, "What's wrong?"

Song Xin said in despair: "——I, I can't breathe...A person who is 25 years old and not married will be killed. What did I do wrong? I am 22 this year, and I found three or three—— "

Logan: "Huh?"

Song Xin shivered, and said seriously: "It's nothing, nothing happened, she sent me three cabbages."

Logan educated her: "Little friend, there is nothing to be ashamed about going on a blind date."

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin wanted to rush out and hang the southeast branch by herself.

Wolverine Logan has lived for nearly 300 years, so it is no problem to know several languages. Song Xin knew that the call she answered was completely embarrassing, and she just felt that this night was really bad.

Song Xin's mother has nothing to say to Song Xin, that is, Song's mother has a carload of sunfish in her heart like Song Xin. Song Xin's sunfish is reflected in "Poke her nerves and she will die", but Song's mother's sunfish is reflected in "Poke her and she can have 1000 million ways to deal with it", everything has to be resolved, and she can't sleep well if it is not resolved.

Mother Song is [-] years old, she has always had a consistent temper since she was a child, and she was quick to do things and teach. In contrast, Father Song is much more easy-going and good-tempered. Growing up in this environment, Song Xin also has a temper quite like her father.

Mother said that Song Xin was going on a blind date, so she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

Song Xin bid farewell to Wolverine in frustration, and went back to her room to lie down, feeling that life's misfortune is really endless, her mother sent three appointment schedules to her mobile phone with a ding-dong sound, the nearest one was actually tomorrow, the location It was a certain French restaurant 300 meters from the corner downstairs of the newspaper office - it even brought the WeChat business cards of three men at the location, and it was very thoughtful. Looking at the chat history, Song Xin felt like she was about to suffocate.

If you don't get married at the age of 25, will you have to kill yourself by caesarean section, Song Xin thought desperately, and then Madeleine opened the door and walked in.

Madeleine was drunk and said arrogantly: "I met a very handsome boy tonight!"

Song Xin said sullenly, "Are you ready?"

"No!" Madeleine yelled like a little drunk. "When he looked down, I noticed he was a little bald—"

Song Xin: "..."

Madeleine was drunk and said out of order: "It's terrible to be bald! It always reminds me of my useless stepfather, who is bald and likes to drink..."

Madeleine struggled and said: "My stepfather is crazy...he beat my mother, and my mother has no job and no money. She didn't dare to call the police after being beaten...and let me bear it, so I endured it. I later Dad still beat me, and I endured it, but later he kicked me out after he knew I was a mutant..."

Madeleine's eyes turned red while she was talking, she smelled of cheap alcohol from an American college party, her eyeliner was dizzy with tears, she cried and said to Song Xin: "—but what did I do wrong?"

Song Xin was startled, jumped off the bed hastily, and ran over barefoot to help Madeleine to sit at the table.

Madeleine cried: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Song Xin wondered if this was the point—but she could only reassure her desperately: "Don't be bald, we don't want to be bald."

Madeleine burst into tears: "Wow——"

Song Xin was terrified. Madeleine was always chic and funny in front of her. She was a model roommate except that she didn't wash clothes and kept clogging the toilet. After having a date tonight, she was so frightened by the bald man that she cried like a child .Song Xin quickly took out a tissue to wipe her tears, and Madeleine wept bitterly and wiped her tears on Song Xin's chest.

Song Xin reached out and patted Madeleine's head, and said softly, "Don't cry, be good."

She has no right to speak. Song Xin has a happy family since she was a child. If she came out to comfort Madeleine, not only would she not be convincing, but she would still be nailing Madeleine's chest.

The most effective way to comfort someone is never chicken soup, but to lift the scars and tell the other person: I am miserable too, you are not alone.

Madeleine sobbed and cried loudly: "—why, why..."

"I originally thought that life with that kind of stepfather is terrible, but it's not difficult..." Madeleine desperately wiped her tears, her body smelled of alcohol, and she poured out the words that she would never say when she was sober. I poured out like this: "—but they don't even let me live this kind of life... I used to have my mother, a terrible but bearable life, and now I don't even have these two ...why would I become a mutant? Why?"

Everyone has their own life, their life has its own bitterness, and each has its own difficult scriptures.

Song Xin looked at the sleeping Madeleine with a bit of sadness—that 16-year-old girl who looked like a flower.

She helped Madeleine take off her make-up carefully, fed her some wine soup, changed her clothes, and pushed her onto the bed.Song Xin wanted to persuade her not to be sad, it was just leaving a garbage bin, but she couldn't speak when the words came to her lips.

——Don’t use universal values ​​to measure a person’s misfortune, Mother Song said to Song Xin, people’s misfortune cannot be measured or judged.

Song Xin knew she was right.Song Xin didn't know and didn't understand what Madeleine went through. Song Xin felt very, very sad just hearing Madeleine's story.

What kind of existence are mutants?

How should a reporter report on this group?

Song Xin only felt that she was still too young, and she didn't know the answer.But Song Xin also knew that she still had a long time, she had time to explore slowly.

Song Xin turned on the desk lamp and opened the schedule for Hogwarts overseas visits and exchanges. The schedule was printed on coated paper, and there was an old castle that seemed to have at least a thousand years of history printed on it. There was also a professional introduction on the pull-out page .

Song Xin looked at the professional introduction and hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was too mysterious.

——Professor of Transfiguration Minerva McGonagall, dean of Gryffindor, senior professor of Transfiguration, probably the best teacher of Transfiguration in continental Europe, has published a monograph: Transfiguration: From Getting Started to Giving Up.

Song Xin: "..."

Song Xin took out the desk calendar, circled Friday two weeks later on the desk calendar, and wrote a few words in bold in the date box with a red marker: Hogwarts.

Then Song Xin thought about it, laughed again, and drew an ugly Wolverine next to the small box.

Immediately after her mobile phone vibrated just right, Mama Song sent a WeChat message, each of which was very resolute in square characters: Tomorrow at [-]:[-] pm New York time, no tricks are allowed at the Lazarus restaurant.It's one thing for you to go, it's another for you to like it or not!

Song Xin trembled and replied to WeChat: Mom, I'm going on a business trip in two weeks...

Mother Song: Then the two weeks will be over.

Then Song Xin was silent for a moment, circled tomorrow's date on the desk calendar, and wrote down two large characters: blind date.

The author has something to say: cultivating immortals every night...

I wish you all the right answers in the plenary session of the exam tomorrow! ! !No...it's today QAQ

grateful:

Second son (it's you again!), Isak, Anxia, ​​Doctor Gao's nutrient solution =3=! !Among them, I am very sure that one must be obsessive-compulsive disorder...

And the landmine where Mingyue was at that time=3=! ! !Boo boo! !

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