Chapter 36 - It's night, twenty-five-year-old Shen Dayye tossed and turned.The rain is pouring down at night, but it can make people's hearts empty.She was lying on the bed in a daze, always trying to find someone to talk to-she clicked on Wei Lai's dialog box, looked at the last sentence that Wei Lai said, 'Ye Ye, I'm so tired from work, I want to go out for a drink with you', and then withdrew.Wei Lai had a time difference of ten points in the college entrance examination, slipped from the National People's Congress to the second choice, failed to study his favorite major, wandered in distant Guangdong for four years of college, and was working as a social animal in 996 after graduation.She clicked on Xu Zihao's WeChat again, thought about it and clicked on Zhang Zhen's, felt that Zhang Zhen must be asleep, and finally clicked on Liang Le's.The avatars of each of them are varied, Xu Zihao's avatar is a puff chicken, Wei Lai is a relaxed bear, Zhang Zhen is written in black on a white background, and Liang Le is - Liang Le changed his avatar to Hong Shixian, who is dressed like clothes.Shen Daye: "......"
Hong Shixian still wears Pinru clothes?
Shen Dayye thought about it and burst out laughing.
@无限好文, she thought about it for a long time in Jinjiang Literature City, and she didn't send WeChat to any of her friends.Xu Zihao is now the leading product manager in the BAT Big Three, and he is so busy that he has no time to speak of, and the last time we met, he also talked about the mortgage he was carrying.When Shen Tianye was scrolling on Weibo, he also saw this person post a location on Zhichun Road at two o'clock in the morning, saying that he could finally go home.Below Wei Lai commented on the extremely vicious three words: "Dead social animal." ”Shen Dayye laughed at Wei Lai's comment for a long time, and finally was pressed by Xu Zihao and Wei Lai, saying that she was a scientific research animal, and no one should say anything.If this group of people were still in their carefree student days, Shen Dayye would not hesitate to send them a message, telling them that I thought of Chen Xiaozhi in the middle of the night, and I was a little sad, and I didn't do well in scientific research, and I wanted to go out for a drink with you.But now, they are all adults, graduated, and have been working for a long time.-- And every living adult drags their own cross.Shen Dayye turned off the screen and lay in the dark in a daze, and suddenly got up after a while.She turned on the light, and the gentle light poured down like water, and Shen Dayye glanced up at her father's introduction to space—and then, from the drawer, she pulled out the dark blue leather book.…… That was a secret that only Shen Dayye knew in this world.The bronzing on the top of the book reflected the light, and the three small words 'Father, Shen Qingci' flickered slightly.Twenty-five-year-old Shen Dayye opened it, knocked his pen, and planned to write a letter.Under the light, in the continuous sound of rain covering the sky and the earth, a small note and a yellowed photo appeared in the book.Shen Dayye: "......"
She picked up the photo in a daze.Even if it turned to ashes, it was impossible for Shen Dayye to forget this photo.- And it, anyway, shouldn't be in this book.What really happened ten years ago?
Twenty-five-year-old Shen Dayye couldn't even think of any reason why this photo would appear here.She looked out the window in a hurry.-.................. - Turn back the clock and go back ten years.…… Shen Dayye took a breath and shouted, "Grandma-!"
I've got you covered!
”It was late October 2008, a Sunday morning.In the small courtyard in Beijing, Grandma Shen's desk is stacked with the books she has recently read, and a large open space has been vacated on the coffee table.In the spare space are smoking Junyao teapots and two small teacups and wine cups.The aroma of Da Hong Pao tea and the aroma of crab paste wafted in.It was overcast outside.Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye stepped on a pair of dirty sneakers, wore a broken ball cap, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his gloved hand.There were mountains of weeds behind her, Shen Dayye looked at the pile of weeds, looked at the yard again, and neatly carried the pruning shears on her shoulders.Grandma Shen was making a casserole in the kitchen, glanced out, and sighed."
-I didn't expect you to have this ability, Ye Ye," Grandma Shen said approvingly: "It's not in vain that I dragged you over to work for the widowed old man today."
Your granddaughter is still a little useful......
Your father used to instruct you a lot, didn't he?
”"......," said the little granddaughter honestly, "......
I repaired all the original garden shrubs in my house, and my father didn't care. ”Grandma Shen said happily, "I'll just say it." ”"Okay, Ye Ye, wash your hands and face to eat snacks," Grandma Shen said with a smile: "The hairy crabs and seafood sent by the students are just over this season's fishing ban period, and they are fattening." ”Shen Dayye, who had been a gardener all morning and cleaned up a yard that had been deserted for four or five years, immediately went to wash his face, skip the miscellaneous books piled up on the ground, and went to eat his grandmother's special offerings.Teacher Zhao, who has been retired for many years, has studied eating a dish very much, and she collects a bunch of some and no food from students every year, which further fuels her problem of eating nonsense.The old man steamed the crab paste and fat Taihu crab, blanched the tender radish seedlings with a bright and delicate layer of chicken fir oil, sprinkled with finely chopped dried radishes, a small plate of sauced shiitake mushrooms, boiled Shiju in white water, simmered shrimp in rice wine and balsamic vinegar, and lifted the lid of the bowl, and the shrimp simmered golden and soft.Four small dishes were served, and the fish and crabs were fat in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the mountains and seas were all on the table.The sky was dim, and Shen Tianye rubbed his little paws in the early days, and whispered: "Grandma, I can't ...... enough for a fat sea" Grandma Shen slapped her paws: "Why are you growing children so annoying!?"
”"That's right, I'm growing my body, so I still want to eat," Shen Dayye looked aggrieved: "Grandma, grandma, grandma......
Is there no fat sea anymore?
”Grandma Shen said sternly: "After eating, I will talk about it, I will look at the pot in the bowl, and there is no one to eat."
I ate a lot, and I didn't see how tall you were. ”Then she poured her granddaughter a cup of tea and poured herself a cup of osmanthus wine.Shen Dayye cheered and took chopsticks to pick up the shrimp."
-This shrimp is delicious," Shen Dayye sucked his fingers and smiled at his grandmother, "Which student gave it to you?"
”Grandma Shen said, "You saw it when you were a child, surnamed Gu."
He said that he went to the fishing boat on the beach and personally picked the prawns. ”Shen Dayye recalled for a moment and asked confusedly, "......
Tokawa?
That uncle?
”Grandma Shen nodded slightly: "--It's a pity that the student is very spiritual." ”@无限好文, it's all in Jinjiang Literature City" has been gone for a long time, and now it's in Shandong. ”Grandma Shen said lightly: "I used to be a teacher here.But after his mother died, he left Beijing, and before leaving, he came with two bags of persimmons, and made a special trip to thank me and say goodbye to my teacher.His daughter was only that little bit old at the time. ”Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye snorted blankly.Grandma Shen sighed: "--The world is impermanent. ”"The so-called 'dream' as their young people say," Grandma Shen said abruptly, holding a tender prawn, "It should be quite painful."
But the young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he drinks and drinks loudly, and the spring is cold and cold.Tell you little brat, you can't understand it," the fifteen-year-old girl thought for a moment and smiled sweetly, "I don't understand."
But the shrimp is delicious. ”Grandma Shen smiled and responded, "-Yes."
The shrimp was delicious. ”Then Grandma Shen put the shrimp on her granddaughter's small plate."
Next week's preliminaries, right?"
Grandma Shen smiled and asked, "How are you preparing?"
”Shen Dayye smiled and said, "Grandma, can I still take the test?"
”Grandma Shen poked the tip of her granddaughter's nose: "You are a virtue with your father." ”"Tell me the truth."
Shen Dayye said honestly: "My dad is not as good as me at my age, he dares to N, why don't I dare?"
”Grandma Shen: "......"
"Okay," Grandma said reluctantly, "But no one scolds you?"
”Shen Daye: "......"
Fifteen-year-old Shen Dayye said honestly: "- Yes." ”Not only that, but quite a bit.-.................."
—Brother, it's not surprising at all. ”McDonald's was playing Wu Kequn's "Writing Poems for You", and Lu Zhiming was sitting by the window, with a strong wind blowing outside.In the afternoon, there is another intensive training course, and the exam is about to begin, but this training is not in a hurry.Chen Xiaozhi and Lu Zhiming, who came to class, found a McDonald's next to the new classroom to sit and have lunch.Senior Lu nibbled on a hamburger and said mockingly: "What's so strange, it's human instinct to exclude and discriminate against others.You think no one is taunting you?
Yes?
Chen Xiaozhi from the third year of junior high school?
Are there any fewer people who mock you, dogs?
There are also people behind the scenes who say that your dad has an ulterior relationship with the principal.Why, you can't see that little girl being scolded?
”Fifteen-year-old Chen Xiaozhi said irritably: "Is she called an ordinary scolding?
”Lu Zhiming: "............"
Lu Zhiming recalled the spray of Chen Xiaozhi in his memory, and asked stupidly: "......
Isn't it called?
”Chen Xiaozhi glanced at his brother indifferently, as if his brother couldn't put forward any constructive suggestions, and he was a useless spicy chicken.Lu Zhiming: "......"
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@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City "You are really too good at protecting calves," Lu Zhiming shook his head and said: "Xiao Yuye's little bit is really nothing, that little bit of content, she should be able to see it herself."
I have the impression that you're getting a lot more sprayed than she is. ”That's actually the truth.Chen Xiaozhi's tree looks much bigger than Shen Day's leaves, which will inevitably attract more criticism behind it, and this is indeed the case.There are few people who pay attention to the second, and what the rabble expects is always that the myth of the 'name first' falls from the altar."
I don't care about this kind of thing," said his brother, wiping his mouth, "but she has been afraid of this since she was a child, and she will be very uncomfortable if others talk too much, and she will be easily influenced by the outside world." ”Lu Zhiming: "???
”"Xiaozhi, I really feel like you're chasing her," Lu Zhiming said sincerely, "I think you have been different to Shen Dayye from the beginning.I mean, it wasn't the same when I was a kid. ”Chen Xiaozhi was quiet for three seconds, glanced at his brother coldly, and said leisurely: "-I don't want this kind of girlfriend." ”His tone instantly became extremely unhappy: "You let me serve this kind of ancestor, it is better to kill me." ”"......"
Lu Zhiming thought of Chen Xiaozhi's life and his dog temper, and always felt that there was going to be a good show to watch soon.
-Xiao Yuye finished working as a gardener at his grandmother's house in the morning, and in the afternoon he grabbed his hat and went to the training class.This time it's still a university classroom, and it's still noisy.In late October, the weather cooled down, and the autumn wind was blowing outside, Shen Dayye sat in his position, his jeans and pants were full of mud, and there was a square burden at his feet.Liang Le, who was still in his second year of high school at that time, saw Shen Dayye and almost squirted out the tea: "Sister, are you going to fish for crabs?"
”The little mud-legged Shen Dayye said in frustration: "I still catch crabs?
I'm almost ...... crab fishing" Liang Le kicked the burden and said in disbelief: "Then what is here?"
I listen to this gala rattle......
There can't be anything other than crabs, right?
”Shen Dayye said in despair: "――The Taihu crab that my grandmother stuffed me." ”Liang Le: "......"
"There are about eleven or twelve," Shen Dayye sighed: "My grandmother asked me to take it back, saying that my mother made it to eat." ”Liang Le squatted down, lifted the wrapper, and said interestingly: "Big family, big family."
Can I take one and go?
”"Take ...... casually" As soon as Shen Dayye's words fell, Liang Le screamed miserably and threw away the crab that was holding his hand.Shen Dayye stalked for a moment and finished speaking: "......
But be careful not to get caught. ”Liang Le said angrily: "Damn!
I don't eat it. ”Liang Le sucked the fingers that were caught in the blood, was extremely frustrated, and sat down beside Shen Dayye.Shen Dayye volunteered: "I have a band-aid here." ”Then fifteen-year-old Shen Tianye rummaged through his bag and found the only band-aid in the bag - there was an inexplicable, pencil line of 'debridement and paste', a more mature version of Chen Xiao's handwriting.The band-aid also made the fifteen-year-old version of Shen Dayye think a lot, because she later took Chen Xiaozhi's current handwriting for a long time, and finally determined that the current Chen Xiaozhi can't write this kind of upward continuous pen, but the strength to write 'clear' is definitely his doubt.Then Shen Dayye tore open the little Bundy, and said to Liang Le seriously: "Stretch out your fingers, I'll stick it on you." ”Liang Le hummed, took the wrapping paper that took out the band-aid, stretched out his finger, and said casually: "What is this?"
What is the production date July 2018, and the one that travels through time and space?
”"......," Xiao Yuye was surprisingly calm: "It should be the production batch number." ”Liang Le: "......"
Liang Le accepted the setting in confusion and threw away the band-aid packaging group with the written words and the production batch number of 20180712.Pick it up?
Shen Dayye narrowed his eyes, this was a clue.Shen Dayye: "............"
However, Shen Dayye thought about it again: Chen Xiaozhi didn't scold me less, why should I pick up the garbage he wrote?
Am I so humble?
The little transfer student, the American, and the little girl who was supposed to go back to the high school entrance examination groaned - and then, in her spare eye, she caught a glimpse of Chen Xiaozhi pushing open the door and walking into the classroom against the light.The class leader surnamed Chen in the third and fourth classes of junior high school is very tall, with a kind of youthful uprightness, and the school uniform is slightly open, revealing the dark T-shirt inside.His eyes are narrow and the bridge of his nose is straight, he is obviously a teenager, and he looks at people with a tough and lazy young master style.And, inexplicably, he put on a dog that loves to answer.- It's annoying.Shen Dayye kicked away the piece of garbage, took the band-aid in front of Chen Xiaozhi, and wrapped Senior Liang's fingers.