Chapter 39: Bracelets, Elegy for Youth!
Her name is "Qiu Yan", Qiu Feng's Qiu, Yan Ran's Yan, because my name is Qiu Feng, and her name is Yan Ran!
Her favorite instrument is the guzheng, she plays the guzheng, with the unique classical taste of a young girl, even if it looks at it is a kind of quiet beauty, the strings sound, it is easy to make people quiet, let people immerse themselves in elegant music, soft melody is exciting!
Her favorite piece of music is "Daiyu Funeral Flowers", Mr. Wang's classic composition, she likes to play this song with the guzheng, she often says that time is fleeting, Shaohua is difficult to stay, when the flowers bloom, beautiful and bright, but when the flowers fall, will anyone pay attention?
Her favorite toy is a box of fine sand, because she likes to paint with sand, one scatter, one drop, one wipe, one hook, one pick, one pat, draw a bird, draw an elephant, draw lifelike!
She said that she would also use sand painting to perform "Daiyu Funeral Flowers", but unfortunately when she performed that day, I had to take the national joint examination, and when I rushed over, I only saw a static beauty: the huge projection was laid down, and the people and paintings were integrated, both modern and ancient.
She often reads this poem: The essence is clean and clean, it is better than filth and ditches, and now when I read it, it is the desolation of a place. ”
I sat at the water's edge, I couldn't see the surrounding Ziyun, Daewoo and Zhaoyang, I just saw the desolate water's edge! I just felt the cold water's edge! The cold water's edge that hurt my bones! I still seemed to hold a bracelet made of willow branches in my hand, it was a simple color, thirteen chain beads, orange silk threads.
"It was a light drizzling dusk, the ancient city was still shrouded in cold, I came to the Bird Tower early, I waited quietly in front of the firebird and elephant relief in the Bird Tower, waiting for a girl next door named Yanran, she liked me to call her Qiu Yan, but I kept calling her Yanran.
I know that our family has no extra sponsorship money for me to go to a key middle school again, and after I finish elementary school, I will go to school in the far western suburbs tomorrow, and I will wait quietly for Yanran, no, Qiu Yan, to say goodbye to her.
At first, I was standing with an umbrella, I didn't want Qiu Yan to see my helplessness and weakness! I didn't want her to see my sadness, little boy, forced to smile, it was so blunt!
Later, I sat down, I waited for a long time, and the drizzle slowly turned into heavy rain, and the big drops fell on my umbrella, so I put the umbrella diagonally and sat on the steps by the tower and waited.
I always believed that when she came back, she would come and say goodbye to me, to hear me tell some good stories, to see the patterns I carved on the willow branch bracelet, to see me stretch out my right palm to face the sun, and look at the sunlight that was refracted by me. Watch me toss the coin and catch it, and let her guess if it's heads or tails,
I always believe that she will come, she will bring me a piece of tranquility, tell me the sad story in the dream of the Red Mansion, hum me a lingering red bean daughter song, and use some sand grains to simply outline the beautiful curves and contours, presenting a painting with deep meaning.
Wait, wait, I fell asleep, I fell asleep in front of a somewhat cold and rainy bird tower, I fell asleep quietly next to a firebird and an elephant looking to the sky!
When I woke up, I rubbed my eyes open, and it took me a long time before I remembered what I was doing!
I looked around, I didn't find her, I knew I didn't wait for her, I was shaken by my perseverance, I started crying, I lay on the relief of the Bird Tower, crying in the dark, really dark!
Later, I stopped crying, and when I noticed that the willow branch bracelet I had placed on the side of the relief was missing, I noticed that there was suddenly a sand painting bracelet in the place where I put it.
I know, she came, she took the bracelet and left me a bracelet, this willow branch bracelet has always been in my heart, full of it, full of warmth, let me go to school in a strange place in the years, never be lonely again!"
"That Qiu Yan's blogger is your hair small!"
"You know that girl?"
"That article is looking for you!"
Different voices came to my ears, and I felt a little broken, and I ducked, avoided these voices, and did not let them take me out of the door of good memories, because I was afraid, I was afraid to hear the outcome of a tragedy, I was afraid to hear the news of all evil......
"She's a brave girl! If it weren't for her, we wouldn't have been able to find the secret of the Bird Tower, and if it weren't for her, all our efforts would have been in vain!"
"You took advantage of her, otherwise, this simple girl would not have stepped into such a dangerous situation!" "For many years, I have been looking for this little sister next door, hoping to watch her complete "Daiyu Funeral Flower" sand painting performance. For many years, I have been looking forward to the day when a girl holds a willow branch bracelet and says to me in a youthful voice, "Here you go, you can wear it!" These stories, after the vicissitudes of life, after the precipitation of time, and become more and more blurred, and finally may disappear without a trace, and one day in transit, we stand on the other side of time, and then carefully recall all this, is it not even the courage to remember.
Zhiqiu caressed the marble door and bracelet, he didn't have the courage to recall, some memories, some thoughts, can only be placed in the depths of memory, because it is too sad, so it can't be shared, because it is too painful, so he doesn't want to mention it, but he has to slowly pick up the memory, the autumn wind and the leaves fall and know the autumn, and finally spring goes to winter to come to a reincarnation...
After Zhiqiu heard the voice on the phone, he followed the voice of the man in black and said "um", but unexpectedly, the other party immediately hung up the phone, Zhiqiu immediately became worried, looked at the man in black who passed out next to him, Zhiqiu picked up his hand, used his finger to identify the fingerprint on the mobile phone screen, and opened the page of the mobile phone, and several consecutive text messages jumped out at once:
"The girl said that the Bird Tower is in the south, and we are going to the south, and the boss said that you should take a good look at that girl, and he likes it very much!"
"We went to Fengqi Tower, which is a cemetery, and she said this is the Bird Tower. ”
"There's an ancient tower here, the boss is very ambitious, and we're digging the tower. The boss said that he would let her go when he dug up the baby, but it's a pity!!"
"We just dug up a pile of dead human bones, we didn't find the treasure, we didn't find any traces, the boss was angry!"
"The boss interrogated her personally!
The more Zhiqiu looked at it, the more anxious he became, this group of perverted people, any cruel method would be used, how could a young girl in the flower season resist their torture!
Zhiqiu climbed over the fence and hurriedly ran towards the road, dialing "110" as he ran.
"I want to report the crime! I want to call the police! There is a group of foreigners in Fengqi Tower in the southern suburbs who have kidned a little girl, and they want to commit violence against children, please hurry up and send the police, hurry up and send the police!"
There was no taxi, Zhiqiu waited anxiously, not wanting the phone to ring again, Ziyun said anxiously, "I'm in the Bird Tower, I've searched all here 3 times, and I haven't found anything!"
"Then continue to look for it, see if there are any special markers, and find clues! The little girl is in danger, I'll go find her!" After speaking, Zhiqiu hung up the phone, but he didn't want to, the phone rang again, a strange call, Zhiqiu pressed it, and ran to the bustling place as much as he could, making his upset phone ring again!
Zhiqiu picked up the phone while running. A familiar voice of compassion reached his ears, stopping him in his tracks.
"Do you want to hear how an innocent girl is tossed? If you want to hear it, I'll let you listen to it, and I'll send you a picture later, if you don't want to hear it, if you don't want to see it, tell me where the Bird Tower is!"