Lin Ye's body in his sleep was hot, his face was also sad, he turned over irritably, and the back of his hand fell straight on the kang, making a crisp sound, and then as if he felt that something was wrong, he touched the hot kang leather twice......

Sitting up in shock in the dying, Lin Ye, who was sleeping, got up like a corpse, looked at the surrounding situation with hostile eyes, there was confusion and surprise in his eyes, wiped a handful of sweat from the hot kang on his back, looked back at the window, a black dog squatting on the balcony in the yard, and said to himself, "I just dream of doing it in reality, and I can't dream of a dog, right?"

This is his home, after all, he has lived here for more than ten years, it is impossible to admit mistakes, but it has long been demolished because of the transformation of the shantytown, and Lin Ye is also a man who is close to his thirties, and now the guy in the crotch of his pants pointing directly at the ceiling tells him that this vitality should be in a young man with strong blood.

Lin Ye's personality belongs to the kind that hides all emotions in his heart, his head is maintained in a state of blindfold for a few minutes, only his eyes are still working, he does not show a little emotional excitement in this process, and looks at the familiar and unfamiliar furnishings in the room with a scrutinizing gaze, and does not forget to put clothes on himself.

Through the plastic sheeting blocking the view, Lin Ye saw the snow in the yard and some melting ice, and concluded that it was either late autumn or spring, and it should be spring, because there were still firecracker wreckage in sight. If he pushed open the door of the house at this time, he would definitely be caught cold by the cold wind in an instant.

Pinching his thigh to see if it was a dream he didn't do it, the clothed Lin Ye entered the kitchen, and then opened the door, and a black dog's ears stood up, wagging its tail and running towards him.

"Long face, long time no see. Lin Ye whispered to the black dog's hair, in all fairness, living in a bungalow and raising a dog is a tradition of forest people, even after moving from the forest farm to the town, this habit is very normal.

It's just that in Lin Ye's heart, this last Chinese pastoral dog that accompanied his career in the forest area was a little bit of a failure, first of all, this dog was very ugly, and then this dog would not take the paparazzi, and he had given birth to several paparazzi and did not feed them once, he was basically a waste dog, and the dog poop on the brick road can prove this.

Although there is a kind of indifference without this encounter, it is certainly better to have a mind. Lin Ye, who was in a good mood, still went back to the room and took out a steamed bun and threw it on the ground, and then stretched out in front of the sun.

"Hmm!" Lin Ye, who had some discomfort in his throat, definitely didn't have a cold, he understood this familiar feeling, and he was addicted to smoking. Although he has not yet looked at the calendar, he can almost be sure of when, since the age of 14, he has begun to contribute to the country's annual tobacco tax of more than 1 trillion yuan.

After replenishing his spiritual appetite, Lin Ye stuffed the cigarette case into the firewood stack again, returned to the house and looked at this face in the mirror, his face was not good-looking, but the lack of a scar was also a thing to celebrate, wasn't it?

The shoulders are as smooth as new, of course, these are small things, the left hand is intact, and the index finger is still performing its duties well, not like I don't know where to go after the age of twenty, this is the real crossing welfare. A complete body is more important than anything else, and it would be better if the scars on the face disappeared.

"What a little white face!" Lin Ye smiled very happily at himself in the mirror, and the hostile smile that his friend said resurfaced, but he immediately retracted, and he was beaten because of this smile.

This body does not fit his name at all, in fact, in the eyes of others, he is a very thin person, if he was reborn two years earlier, he would almost like a girl. Until he was caught, no one would believe that a fight would happen to him.

Touching his small arms and fair skin like a hemp rod, this evaluation is definitely not wrong, "This yellow hair should be disposed of quickly......!" Lin Ye touched his long golden hair, his hair was very long when he was in middle school, about ten centimeters. The bangs are longer and almost up to the chin, and from an adult's point of view, he looks at himself in this era unpleasantly and laughs at himself mercilessly......

The smile gradually faded, and his expression gradually turned serious, because he remembered one thing from this yellow hair, Lin Ye has no other strengths, and his memory is still okay, if he remembers correctly, this head of yellow hair has been baked three times in total, and the third time he was dictatorship with this yellow hair.

It doesn't matter if it's just three of these things fulfilled in himself, Lin Ye is an atheist, he is not superstitious, and he doesn't even think about how to become a teenager when he sleeps, but he has been hit by an iron fist, and he definitely doesn't want to come a second time, and people will only realize the value of freedom when they are inside.

Go back to the bedroom to fold the quilt, put the hand towel on the phone to prevent dust from falling, and the date on the caller ID is clear. March 3, 2004, "Oh, it's not bad!" Lin Ye said that the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he was very satisfied with this time. According to history, he is about to be dictatorship in a month, but this time it will not happen, 100% ......

This big event that changed the forest is very simple to say, typically because you start with what you look at, and end with what you do. So every time he saw this kind of joke on the Internet in later generations, he couldn't laugh in his heart, as if the joke was about himself.

It wasn't just him who was affected, but the whole family. If Lin Ye is not mistaken, the family should have taken out a loan to buy a liberation truck at this time, and they need to repay about 7,000 yuan every month. Because their son had an accident, the parents had no intention of working, and at the same time hoped that the child would come out as soon as possible, so they used the money that should have been repaid to compensate the victim.

There is a saying that the family property cannot afford to support a labor prisoner, so the forest protected by the Juvenile Scum Protection Law, the family that comes out can be described simply as a diaper with water. I have been blocked by the loan company for several years, because the loan interest rate is constantly rising, and the family has been burdened with a heavy burden. Because of the money borrowed to buy a car, he was not less sneered at by his relatives.

It's called the domino theory, and it's a lot of debt, and it's impossible to implement a lot of ideas because of the lack of money. From this point of view, Lin Ye is also very sorry for his parents.

In the evening, when her mother Zhang Ying came home from work, she opened the door and shouted directly in camouflage uniform, "Baby son, are you at home?"

"In?" Lin Ye, who had been at home for a day, trembled all over his body when he heard his baby son's words, and seemed quite uncomfortable, but he responded immediately and came out of the bedroom at the same time. Outside the door near the backyard, the long face was lying on the windowsill and saw the hostess coming home, screaming at the window, which looked very eye-catching.

"Come back so early today, did you go to school?" Zhang Ying took off the camouflage uniform on his body, got into household clothes and began to cook busily, while chattering about his baby son.

Looking at the young mother, Lin Ye was in a heavy mood and couldn't speak, so he stood quietly behind with a lot of thoughts. In the end, he didn't say anything, and there were some things he couldn't speak. The image of the young mother, who was already full of hair in later life, coincided with his young mother, and he could not forget his mother who burst into tears in the court half a year later.

"It's on!" Lin Ye replied simply, of course he was lying, but looking at his mother's satisfied look, conscience was such a thing, so he should go back a little bit.

"Your dad and I think you should still go to high school, even if you stay for a year to settle down, don't stop studying so early. Zhang Ying obviously knew his son well, and did not look back and instructed while chopping vegetables.

"Got it!" Lin Ye's answer was ambiguous, he didn't like to say what he thought in his heart, it didn't mean that he didn't have feelings, he couldn't directly oppose his parents' words, even if he still had reservations in his heart.

Lin Ye ate this meal very happily, although it was very simple, cabbage, potatoes, and even pork were very few, which was not quite in line with the taste of Lin Ye as an adult, but eating with his mother, this relaxed feeling could not be replaced.

"Son, why did you eat so much today?" Zhang Ying was a little surprised, he knew his son's meal very well, Lin Ye was a very picky eater and liked to eat vegetarian, so he looked very thin.

"When I'm hungry, I eat a little more. Lin Ye replied in a low voice, his amount of food was practiced when he was inside, because if you are still picky eaters, there is only one consequence, hunger, society is not your parents, and there is no obligation to get used to you.

His body shape follows his mother, even if he is an adult, he looks very slender, as an only child, Lin Ye does not dare to say that he has completely inherited the advantages of his parents, but it is not the worst result, a big man is slender and slender, he should be fatter, and the advantage inherited from his father is that he has black hair. The genetics of my father's family worked significantly on my hair, and my grandmother still had black hair when she died of illness at the age of 80. In later generations, although his father was suppressed by a difficult life, he did not have a single white hair, which was completely different from his mother Huafa's early birth.

After eating, in the surprise of his mother, Lin Ye cleaned up the dining table and then washed the dishes, she always felt that her son seemed to be a little different today, in the collision of pots and pans, Lin Ye was also thinking about it.

Lin Ye didn't ask his father when, the person who ran the transport, if he didn't come home at night, it was on the way.

After brushing, Lin Ye, who was expressionless, sat on a small bench and roasted the fire in the stove pit, naturally took a cigarette after eating, and then went out to the backyard as if he remembered something. Ignited in the dark and took a deep breath......

"I've lived for so many years, and for the first time I've begun to think about what an ideal is? or a ......pattern," Lin Ye muttered to himself, and the audience only had a dog.