I've dreamed of my future countless times, and like all people, I feel familiar and familiar in the face of what has existed. Yes, it was all in my dreams, whether it was that summer of studying hard or the choice I made afterwards......

After a long time, they appeared suddenly, and then wandered around the town like a child, in short, they couldn't find words, just smiled awkwardly, and seemed to have become strangers to each other.

"How are you doing?" the two quietly crossed the small bridge, this small river that runs through the town, there was no railing, but a railing was built, and countless memories were immersed in the bottom of the river, reflecting the figures of the two, Jian Yan asked.

"It's okay!" In the early morning of winter, the air still carried a trace of the smell of the New Year wafting from the town in the distance, a trace of coldness, Ye Feng raised his head, looked at the rippling river not far away, and smiled indifferently.

"Look-" Ye Feng suddenly turned his head and raised his chin not far in front.

"Huh?" Jian Yan nodded, followed Ye Feng's gaze, and the two walked over, it was a pig farm that had been demolished. A large area of dark yellow clearing was exposed, the cluttered weeds concealed the original prosperity, the empty passage told the passage of time, and even the flat traces left by the weighing foundation could be seen, if I am not mistaken, the two of them stepped on the comparison with other potholes, and the relatively flat place was the place where the pig was quarantined, and it seemed that there was still a little pungent smell of medicine in the air around it, which was his own illusion, hooking the memory of this stupid pig, accompanied by the sense of smell, together with the residue derived from the mother's womb。

"Huh, what's going on here?" Jian Yan was first surprised, and looked at Ye Feng, he didn't feel it at first, but after a careful inspection, he naturally found something unusual.

"Demolished!" Ye Feng replied very simply, seeing that Jian Yan was a little puzzled, "Didn't it all say in the news, construction requires both gold and silver mountains and green waters and green mountains, and lucid waters and green mountains are also gold and silver mountains, and you don't want gold and silver mountains to have green waters and green mountains......"

"Hahaha-" Listening to Ye Feng's words, Jian Yan couldn't help but laugh. "No wonder, I said that the water is much clearer than before, and there is no pig smell in the air....." After speaking, he took a deep breath, but the pungent smell of the medicine remaining in the air did not decrease at all.

Speaking of this, the memory of Jian Yan was suddenly pried open, and the turbulent memory was like a stream slowly seeping out of this crack, but it was surging inside, condensing into a mess, a pulp, like the process from fresh milk to cheese......

Adventure exists today, exists in the future, exists in the past, no matter when it is a word full of freshness and excitement, once these two words are involved, all the boring and hot becomes a thing worth recalling.......

"Got it—got it——!" The cold wind blew on Jian Yan's cold face, and the willow trees in the distance floated summer.

With the monotonous fan hula hula turning, it is a great torment for energetic children, and once the family is "imprisoned" to sleep, it is a kind of thing to fight with a pouting mouth. The young Jane likes to go out and play when there are no adults at home, as long as he plays with his friends, even if he is exposed to the scorching sun, he will laugh happily. What's more, more fun gameplay has also been invented.

Cards, marbles, and cars make up one summer vacation after another, accompanied by pleasant childhood and memories. No electronics, no comfortable air conditioning, no computer that gets dizzy after playing for a long time....... Simple and pure.

Four people, in a nutshell, Ye Feng, Qing Wu, and-corpse,

"Load up your ammo and go on an adventure together!!"

And the memories of the corpse are the same as for the other three, they are so long, so far away, very bad, very close, very close. Before Jian Yan moved, it was very close to the corpse's home, and those who were close only needed to sit forward, turn left and right, and you could see the corpse sitting at the door of the house, greeting Jian Yan. The very happy kind, with the palm facing outward, showed a bold smile, "Xiao Yan!"

How exactly did he know the corpse, in a nutshell, I can't remember it clearly. can only use a few things to tell the traces of this wild goose and the past like a flowing memory.

That year, Jian Yan had a bow and arrow, a very small green bow and arrow, and the troupe came to the town, and took advantage of the excitement of watching the play to pester his father to buy it. In short, I cherish this small bow and arrow made of plastic, there is a small hole in the center of the bow and arrow, which is used to place plastic arrows, and it only needs to be gently pulled, and it can shoot far away, how far?

"So far, my bow and arrow can pull so far!" said the little boy, sitting on the high staircase, with his little arms outstretched and proud.

"I don't believe it, I have a bow and arrow like you, but ....... Not as far as you say!" replied in a milky voice.

"You lie, I don't believe it!" Jian Yan shook his little head vigorously, and when the corpse saw that Jian Yan didn't believe it, he immediately ran back to his home not far away, and quickly took out the yellow-colored bow and arrow.

said with a very angry expression: "Look, I didn't lie to you!"

"Cut ——! to Bibi!"

"Compare to whom, who is afraid of whom!"

"How do you compare?"

"Huh?" Jian Yan jumped down the stairs and looked around the "behemoth" building. Finally, the eyes were on the drainage pipe on the rooftop.

"Shoot with a bow and arrow from here, and if it's far away, you can shoot it from the head of the pipe there!" said simply, proud of his wit. He bet the corpse's bow and arrow wouldn't shoot.

In the eyes of the two children, the top of the drain pipe that clung to the wall must have been empty, and the water was left from above, like a straight straw for the milk of a plum orchard, and even a very heated debate was held over this, and it was necessary to make a right and wrong, and the little bow and arrow must have successfully completed the task.

This game is not the first time I have played this game, and I have even played it many times, and every arrow will return in place, how to go up and how to fall, but you can also judge how much it has risen according to time.

"I'll come first!" Jian Yan volunteered, ran over, pointed the plastic arrow at the mouth of the pipe, and with the strength of the milk, pulled the bowstring, only to hear a thud - and disappeared again.

Three minutes later,

"Why didn't it fall off?" Jian Yan's originally proud little face began to panic a little.

"I'll see!" the corpse frowned and thought it was strange, and immediately jumped down the steps, bent over his waist, and looked into the pipe.

"Xiao Yan, it's stuck inside!" The corpse lay on the dirt, pouted its little buttocks, patted the dust on its knees, pouted, and screamed.

"What?" Jian Yan unwillingly lowered his small body and looked at the pipe, and sure enough, the arrow was at the corner of the top of the top, and he stayed there without moving, and he could only see the butt of an arrow.

"What should I do?"

"Stone!" The corpse looked like he was about to cry, and immediately gave a "very good" suggestion.

"Good way!"

Exhausted, thrown into the pebbles from the mouth of the pipe, with a little effort, the pebbles returned to the same place, a dozen on the ground satirizing the whimsy of the two, and trying to get it out in the way that the blind cat touched the dead mouse?

The result was a disappointment for the two.

"Wow-"

In Jian Yan's memory, he was taken away with the "lie" that his father bought another pair. Later, this matter was slowly forgotten, and I don't even know how long it took, but I forgot about it for a long time, and even the bow and arrow had been thrown into an unknown corner. On a rainy day, the corpse returned the arrow to Jian Yan...... Jian Yan was also ashamed that he had doubted that the corpse would hide the arrows.