as if there is a sound

Health, should be about the same size as myself, squatting on the ground and puffing clouds.

Huang Mao glanced at him and continued to turn his head to smoke, "I arrived first, so you don't have to look at me."

"How old are you? Just smoke here."

Huang Mao smiled disdainfully, "Whether you smoke or not has nothing to do with your age. You good kids won't understand."

Given's words completely disrupted his urge to cry. "How do you know I'm a good boy? If I don't dye my hair, I'm a good boy?"

Huang Mao didn't answer her, but just smoked by himself.Given stopped looking at her and continued to look at the moon in the sky.Then there said:

"Which country are you going to here? Visiting relatives, traveling, or studying abroad?"

"I'm fleeing!" Given said, "otherwise, who wants to go out! Canada, how about you?"

"I'm going to America!" He lit another cigarette, "I was forced to go by my parents. It's about the same as you. Fleeing!"

"Your parents were also arrested for corruption!" Givenchy laughed at himself.

Huang Mao didn't speak, and suddenly stood up and walked to Givenchy to sit down. He looked at Givenchy's face carefully for a while, "Have you been beaten?"

Given shook his hands, trying to dispel the smell of cigarettes he brought over, "Yeah! That's why I ran away!"

Huang Mao shook his head, took a closer look at the surroundings and handed Givenchy a cigarette.

"Would you like to try it?" His eyes were big and bright, and the corner of his mouth was also broken when he looked carefully.

"You were beaten too?"

He turned around resentfully, "I was beaten by my dad. He said that I was fooling around all day and didn't study, so he wanted to send me out. This is already the third country I have gone to!"

"The third one?" Givenchy asked in surprise, "You were expelled from the previous two?"

Huangmao nodded.It seems quite proud. "Actually, I quite like those two countries. It's a pity!" He also looked up at the moon in the sky and said solemnly, "They don't seem to welcome me very much."

Given was amused by the way he opened his eyes and told nonsense.Seeing her smile, Huang Mao curled his mouth and said, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Foreign countries are much more tolerant and free than domestic ones! You'll feel better after staying for a long time!"

Given stopped laughing and shrugged his shoulders, "Cigarette, here's one!"

Huang Mao looked at her and showed a knowing smile.The two minors squatted together in the corner where the yellow hair was smoking just now.

"At the beginning, I may feel a little uncomfortable, and you will feel bitter, but you have to know that bitterness is the essence of smoking!" He lit one for himself and showed Givenchy "Life is like a cigarette, suffering and suffering." It's gone!"

Given took one out of the cigarette case and put it on his lips, and the yellow hair was lit for her.She choked and dropped the cigarette butt on the yellow-haired pants.Huang Mao immediately stood up to take pictures, and saw that a hole had been burned on his thigh.He shook his head and looked at Givenchy who was squatting on the ground:

"You don't have the talent to smoke. But!" He immediately squatted down and gave Givenchy a second one. "I like to challenge the impossible!"

Given smiled and took the second one, and the yellow hair lit it for her again. He hurriedly said, "Slowly inhale into your body, as if it is gently stroking your trachea and rosy lungs, and then slowly exhale." Come out and your lungs will turn a cool black."

Given wanted to laugh when he said it, he stopped him immediately: "Smoking underage is a very serious matter! Don't laugh!"

Given nodded again and again, she tried the second one and finished it smoothly.It feels... nothing.

Huang Mao raised his hand to look at the time and said to Givenchy: "I came out while my dad was going to the tuba, I guess he will be back soon. I'm going in!"

He walked halfway and then folded back and threw the cigarette to her. "Add a WeChat account! Canada and the United States are close, and we can visit each other. I think you are very close."

Given hesitated for a while.In fact, she also likes the yellow hair, and thinks he is quite funny.So they took out their mobile phones and added WeChat to each other.

"You give me a note, Master! I'll give you a note about Disciple No. [-]."

"Okay! It's all up to you!"

"See you in America or Canada!" He winked coquettishly and ran to the terminal building.

Given looked at the cigarettes on the ground and took out one to practice, he wanted to light the fire only to realize that he didn't leave the lighter behind.

This master is incompetent!She sighed and got up, stuffed the cigarette into her clothes pocket, and sat back where she was just now, looking at the moon.

I don't know what she is doing now?Are you still struggling to draw?When she is unhappy, she will paint like crazy.

At the same time, Lin Mo was sitting on the sofa confronting her parents.She looked at them quietly, without any superfluous expression on her face.

"That's it! Don't think about [-] a month. Don't ask me for money anymore."

"We raised you up so much and you treat us like this! Do you have a conscience?"

Lin Mo ignored them, but got up and walked to his room.Ni Haiqin immediately grabbed her. "You give me her contact information! We can contact her ourselves!"

She looked back at Ni Haiqin's face, her eyes were wide open, her complexion was sallow, and there were spots of spots on her cheeks.She found that this was no longer the beautiful and confident mother she had imagined.I don't know when she started, she has become a resentful woman that no one wants to get close to.

"She's gone abroad. You can't contact her." She said lightly, "Take care of yourself."

She looked at her mother for a while longer, then took her arm out of her hand and closed the door and locked it.

After returning to the room, she began to pack her luggage, only to realize that there was nothing worth nostalgic about except for the usual painting tools and clothes.

She stuffed clothes and all kinds of miscellaneous things into the suitcase.Opening the bag she was carrying today and trying to put some small items into it, she found a carved wooden box that she hadn't seen before.

She opened it and saw that it was a bracelet of copper coins strung together with red threads, and there was a note beside it.

She opened the note, and there were a few peach blossoms that had been cut and pasted on the white paper, and there were some beautiful characters written on it.

"Remember to be happy."

She put the bracelet on her wrist, and stretched her hand into the air in the dark, the two silver bells at the end of the tassel collided with each other and made a sound that hit the bottom of her heart.

She trembled and shook her hands repeatedly listening to the sound, her eyes that hadn't shed tears for more than ten years finally moistened and passed across her cheeks successfully.

A plane in the distance finally waited for the time to take off, took off slowly and disappeared into the clouds and began its long journey.

back home

Six years later...

The announcer on the plane reported various precautions and crisis measures before the plane took off in soft English.

The cabin smelled of various perfumes, and many people were whispering in English. What Given heard was generally the longing for Beijing and some customs issues.

"Van, is Beijing fun?" The blonde woman sitting next to Given asked, "Will it be hot?"

Before Givenh could speak, the boy in the innermost room replied, "The temperature in Beijing is about the same as that in Vancouver! But I think you should wear enough masks."

Jessie turned to look at the boy, with a puzzled look on her face, "What do you mean?"

The boy smiled at him and stretched out his face, "Kiss one! I'll tell you if I kiss one."

Jessie punched his face back and looked back at Givenchy.Given just stared at his mobile phone screen in a daze, as if he was not very willing to talk.

The boy said again: "Don't talk to her! She must be desperately looking for someone to contact now!"

Jessie whispered to the boy, "She doesn't seem very willing to go to Beijing."

"Hey!" The boy laughed wickedly, "That's the hometown she can't go back to!"

Given rolled his eyes at the boy, "Who can't go back? Shall I dump you again for your father?"

"Shake it! It's best to shake it with your mouth."

Given looked back and stopped arguing with him.Although the yellow hair has dyed its hair back, its mouth still needs beating.Since I met him at the airport six years ago.The two have always kept in touch, usually talking nonsense and complaining to each other, and traveling together when they are on holiday.Until three years ago when he came to Vancouver to study at university, the two were even more inseparable, hanging around bars and nightclubs all day to pick up girls and flirt with men, becoming a pair of scumbags and scumbags that everyone shunned.

Given felt that his current reputation was so bad because of him.

Jessie is the only daughter of Givenchy's neighbor's family. She is about the same age as her, with beautiful blonde hair and blue eyes.Free-spirited, with the unique natural physique of Vancouverites, she is a very kind and friendly girl.

The announcer finished reading the usual prompts and told the passengers to fasten their seat belts and the plane was ready to take off.Given put the phone back into his coat pocket, feeling a little apprehensive.

If possible, she really didn't want to go back.She has been completely used to life abroad, and has almost forgotten the past.In the past six years, she has not had any contact with anyone in China.It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I feel that if I have more contacts, I can't live quietly in a foreign country alone, and I will always think about going back.

So the first thing she did when she arrived in Vancouver was to buy a new mobile phone and completely locked the old one in the box.

Once locked, it was locked for six years.Take it out today and it's still like new.She didn't dare to turn it on and could only hold it in her hand in a daze.

The three of them played stand-alone games with computers on the plane, and were half asleep and half awake for several hours.Given opened his eyes and looked at his watch, he would arrive at Beijing Airport in less than an hour.She got up and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly.When I got back to my seat, I saw Jessie was resting on the yellow-haired shoulder.

Huang Mao gave her a sneaky smile and made a proud expression.Given sat down and mercilessly patted Jessie awake.

"Jessie, it's almost here, wake up!"

Jessie stood up rubbing her sleepy face, glanced out of the window, and squinted harshly.

"How much longer?"

"Less than an hour. Go wash your face and wake up."

She nodded, got up and went to the bathroom