There are flowers in spring, there are moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer, and snow in winter. The ginkgo tree outside the window, yellow and green, green and yellow, "has never tied a long rope, and the water goes to the clouds and returns to hate." The big war is imminent, and the other students are working day and night, forgetting to sleep and eating, racing against time, and fighting non-stop in the tactics of the sea of questions, but the "ghost brother" has put on a picture of confident, victorious, strategizing, and winning thousands of miles away.

In the third year of high school, the layered weekend vacation is a portrayal, the first year of high school has two days off on the weekend, and the second year of high school has become a single day off, since entering the third year of high school, the single rest on the weekend has also been canceled, and it has become a single day off at the end of the month. "Brother Ghost" can no longer fight with rats night and night, eating with rats day and day, Liu Jianshe also increased the "Ghost Brother" junior year's living expenses and meals to 50 yuan, the reason for this is that one is considering that the third year of high school, only one year, the body is the capital of the revolution; the second and most important thing, Zheng Lijuan's health is slight, except for occasional dizziness, "Ghost Brother" and Liu Jianshe obviously feel that she speaks a little "big tongue" feeling, although it is not obvious, but they can still feel it.

But when the two came to the city hospital every half a month to get medicine, Zheng Lijuan would still work tirelessly to bring the "old three" dry food to the "ghost brother" - pot helmet, chili sauce, and milk powder. Looking at Zheng Lijuan's slightly wooden eyes and vague language, all kinds of sourness turned over in her chest, and tears tossed and turned in her eyes, and finally turned into a happy, happy smile, and the words that she thought made her happy: Auntie, I miss me, just waiting to eat what you made - turned around and left, it was two lines of hot tears, sprinkled on the cracked ground, and seemed to emit a hissing pain-

"Brother Ghost" and all his comrades-in-arms have moved into the senior high school area, a separate teaching space. During recess, someone knocked on the window pane to signal him to go out, and the "ghost brother" faced the light, looked up and saw only a dark shadow, so he got up from his seat and walked out. Outside the classroom was a small garden, in the middle of which was a thickly crowned plane tree, covered with furrows of purple and red moon flowers, and a path of small, green shrubs that stood like tassels beside the brick path. When Xiaojun saw "Ghost Brother", he was embarrassed, rubbing his hands back and forth, lowering his head, and smiling - this was the first time that the two "met and reunited" and greeted each other with a smile on their faces after a year of slapping Xiaojun angrily and a year after "being like strangers". In this year, "Ghost Brother" also learned about the changes in Xiaojun from Mr. Zhang, and worked hard after reforming, although his grades were not outstanding, but he was firmly in the middle and upper reaches, and he and Mr. Zhang were also very pleased.

Xiao Jun turned around and took the small cardboard box on the windowsill, and both of them walked under the plane tree. Xiao Jun handed the small cardboard box to "Brother Ghost", and said with a smile: "Your package!" "Brother Ghost" looked at him with a little puzzlement, pointed down the cardboard box, and pointed to himself and said: Mine?

Xiao Jun smiled slightly, and said: I have been in the communication room for a long time, and today I went with my classmates to get his parcel list, and I went to the post office at the door to pick it up, so I brought it to you! "Brother Ghost" smiled happily, took it, and looked at the blurred handwriting on it, his name was vaguely visible, and other information was already covered with smudges, and it was not clear to see, and it seemed to have some weight. looked up at Xiaojun and said, "Not bad, I've been doing well lately!"

Xiao Jun was a little embarrassed, his face turned red, and said: It's okay - the class bell rang, "Ghost Brother" patted Xiao Jun on the shoulder, and the two left separately, when they flashed around the corner, Xiao Jun shouted loudly: Brother Ghost - are you still running in the morning? "Brother Ghost" looked at him and nodded vigorously, Xiao Jun shouted as he walked: See you in the playground tomorrow morning-

"Brother Ghost" entered the classroom with a small cardboard box, walked to his seat, stuffed the box into his desk pocket, and began to concentrate on class. It wasn't until I was on the way back from the bookstore in the evening that I remembered about the package. Hurriedly came to the classroom, all the dormitory students were there, full of seats, whispering, pointing to the country, impassioned words, quietly sat down, took out a small cardboard box from the desk pocket, stained, and did not have the sender's address, cautiously, lightly, incredibly opened the box, inside was a box containing a single player, and an envelope. He took out the single-player box and looked back and forth a few times, then put it aside. couldn't wait to open the envelope, quickly turned to the last page, and the three words on the payment - "Zhang Xuemei" made his heart jump out of excitement and almost shouted.

It's been three years, and it's always been wrong, she has to go, he has to stay. Even during the winter and summer vacations, Zhang Xuemei rarely came back, and the "ghost brother" once took the opportunity to ask Teacher Zhang, who always said that he would do social practice in the provincial capital during the holidays, or he was blocked by the sentence "put his mind on studying". It's the first time — the first time —

The "ghost brother" happily tilted his head, looked around, stuffed the letter back into the envelope, and crept out of the classroom with his hands and feet, and found a secluded street lamp nearby before opening the envelope:

Ghost Brother:

Hello! Long time no see! It's been three years, and I've seen you like a letter!

Brother ghost, don't tell my mother about my letter to you, that is, your teacher Zhang, hahaha!

I heard Mr. Zhang say that you are very hardworking and your grades are good, I wish you the best in advance in the college entrance examination!

I—I—met a boy at our school, very much like you, in character and appearance, and I couldn't help but think of you, and anxious to tell you with excitement.

......

Brother ghost, come on, persistence is victory, we are waiting for you in the provincial capital!

Zhang Xuemei

The second half is a description of life in the finance school, and an introduction to the trip she and the boy went to the provincial capital. After reading the letter, "Brother Ghost" was a little melancholy, he faintly felt that Zhang Xuemei's relationship with the boy in the letter was better than that of ordinary friends, beyond the relationship between classmates, but it was very similar to himself - stood up, patted the soil on his buttocks, like a bulging balloon that was unintentionally punctured, falling and cruising in all directions; like a blooming dandelion, timidly plucked, the wind rose and the flowers scattered, floating in the air; like a high-flying kite, breaking the line, swimming thousands of miles away......

"Brother Ghost" read the letter again, folded it according to the creases, put it back into the envelope, and put it into his close-fitting pocket. Without any goal, into the garden of the Wangjiang Pavilion, suddenly feel calm, the undulating mountains stretch for thousands of miles, the calm river slowly flows to the east, there is a kind of "empty mountains do not see people, but hear the sound of people" quiet, there is also a kind of "wordless alone on the west building, the moon is like a hook." The silence of the lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu......

"Brother Ghost" took out the envelope again, did not have the sender's address, opened the letterhead again, Zhang Xuemei did not leave the address, folded it again, and put it in her pocket again. It turned out that this was a letter that didn't need to be replied to, and he was not asked to reply!

Darkness shrouded the day, and the light raindrops fell tricklingly. In the pool, the water splashes and gradually fades, and then dissipates. Silence is the most seductive and enduring image of this night. There is no need to move, just stop, sit quietly, prick up your ears, and everything that is audible and silent will be exposed to your ears -