Chapter 3: The Girl (I)
"Cold Season, Cold Season~" A little girl with a younger sister patted Cold Season's shoulder, and the two girls who had not yet developed stood in the middle of a group of bustling adults, looking exceptionally short. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "What are you thinking, you're wandering?"
"Huh?" Leng Ji looked at the little girl next to her, her big eyes were blinking at her, her long eyelashes were closed one by one, and her round face looked childish with blush.
"What about you?" the girl pinched Leng Ji's face fiercely, as if to punish her for being distracted, with a mischievous smile on her face and two small dimples. "Isn't it too long since I pinched your itch?"
"I ......" Leng Ji looked at the girl in front of him, and a strange feeling emerged from his heart. I don't know why, in the cold season, I feel that the girl's smile is extraordinarily warm. "Maybe it's a nightmare. "Unconsciously ...... Leng Ji muttered this sentence, as if to a girl, but also to himself.
"Nightmare?" the girl pinched Cold Season's face harder, and forced a blush on Cold Season's pale face. "In broad daylight, you didn't even close your eyes, and you had nightmares?"
"En...... maybe. The cold season thought to myself. "Then you look for me......"
"Hee-hee, I almost forgot. The girl took out an apple from her bosom and handed it to Leng Ji, "Grandpa asked me to give you ......"
Then he took out another one and gnawed it himself, saying "delicious" while gnawing, and his cheeks bulged out like a cute rabbit.
Looking at her in the cold season, she felt that the apple might be very sweet, and when she took a bite, there was a strange taste, probably like bitterness mixed with wine, and when she looked at it again, the apple was actually a large piece of black.
"I'm sorry, I accidentally broke it when I first came. The girl scratched her head embarrassedly, with a hint of apology on her face but not enough to hide her little smug expression.
Leng Ji looked at the apple she was gnawing, the red was red, the yellow was yellow, there was no sign of breaking at all, and immediately understood that this girl was deliberate.
But the cold season didn't bother her so much, after all, it was already a rare thing for someone to give them apples.
Turning the apple so that the intact one was facing him, he unceremoniously began to nibble on it. The cold season seems to be hungry for a long time, take a bite, feel like nothing bites, and take another bite, I still feel unsatisfied, and after a while, the places where this apple can be eaten are gnawed clean in the cold season.
I licked my lips, and the residual smell of apples was still on my lips. In the cold season, the girl next to her was looking at her with a strange eye.
"You...... Don't you come and grab my apples?" only to find out at this time in the cold season that the girl's apple was only half gnawed, and the remaining half seemed to be reserved for the cold season.
Shaking his head, the cold season understands that there is no good result for those who get an inch.
"You, is it really the cold season?" the girl looked at the cold season with a suspicious eye, but the apple in her hand was handed to the cold season.
An apple obviously can't completely satisfy her hunger, but Leng Ji still waved her hand, thinking that she really wouldn't snatch her apple, even if she seemed to be hungry for a while.
"I don't have a fever...... the girl was very surprised by the strange situation in front of her, raised her hand, touched Leng Ji's forehead, and touched her own, and made sure that Leng Ji's body was in good condition, and then exhaled a big breath. "Could it be that you are hungry and stupid?"
Leng Ji knew that she was mocking herself, and just wanted to say something, when she looked up, she found that she was actually in front of the medical bureau.
No wonder, this crowd is bustling.
The medical bureau of this meeting feels different from the memory of the cold season, and the beige of the walls has not yet been dyed yellow.
I shouldn't be here, I suddenly feel so much in the cold season.
"What are you doing again?" This time, the girl slapped Leng Ji's head hard.
"I ......" Leng Ji wanted to say that he shouldn't be here, but blurted out another sentence "I'm hungry." ”
"Poof......" The girl stayed for a long time, then clutched her stomach and laughed wildly. "Hahaha, let you not come to my house for dinner. ”
Looking at her in the cold season, looking at her quietly, I felt a warm current gushing out somewhere in my heart, warming the entire atrium of the cold season.
"Well, let's go to your house for dinner. Leng Ji looked down at the half apple in his hand, and the bite marks were still clearly visible.
"Huh?" the girl's eyes widened, as if she didn't believe it, and pinched her thigh, it hurt. "I'm really not dreaming, am I?
"Let's go...... Leng Ji looked down at himself, his clothes were stained with mud, his little hands were covered with black stains, and the dry soil was sticking to his feet.
Myself...... What's going on? It's dirty.
The girl held the hand of the cold season and jumped in the direction of home, and the air was filled with joy. Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar alleyway in the cold season, she is getting closer and closer to the girl's house, and her household iron door stands at the very end of the alley.
"Isn't the lock broken?" Leng Ji looked at the door, and the strange feeling crept through her heart.
"Broken?" the girl poked at the lock, twisting the handle, "No......"
It's not the same as I remembered...... Leng Ji reached out and touched the lock, which was indeed good, but she clearly remembered that the door of her house was pried open.
"Why do I think you're weird today~" The girl twisted Leng Ji's face with her hand and stared at her eyes and said. "Could it be that you are trying drugs to test your brain?"
Looking at the girl in the cold season, it feels more and more wrong.
"You ......" Leng Ji suddenly realized that something was wrong there, this girl who seemed to be her acquaintance, she couldn't even remember her name.
The girl in front of her had her familiar sister's head, her familiar big eyes, her familiar high nose, and her familiar cherry mouth, but she couldn't remember her name.
Seeing that she was in a daze again, the girl pouted, took out the key and opened the door.
The drama on the radio was babbling and wafting out of the room, and the old man, who had passed his sixtieth year, sat on the chair of the master, biting his pipe, and swaying the chair to the tune, as if he were asleep with his eyes closed.
"Grandpa~I brought the cold season over~" The girl happily threw herself into the old man's arms, and the old man put down his pipe and stroked the girl's hair with his hand.
However, the focus of the cold season is not on them, the wardrobe on the left, the coffee table next to it, the threshold at the door, the two beds against the wall on the right, and the rickety Taishi chair.
Isn't this her home......
"Yuanyuan said you are hungry......" The old man put the girl on the Taishi chair, and the girl grinned on the Taishi chair.
He stood up and staggered to the kitchen, "Don't come to us when you're hungry......"
"I have to test the medicine...... old man's voice came from the kitchen, and his hoarse voice echoed through the room.
"How dangerous is that......"
"It's just that~" The girl who was Yuanyuan also chimed in.
One old and one young, two voices in unison, said, "You want to ...... Treat it as your own home."
Cool-season feels...... Things in front of me began to blur, and hot tears flowed uncontrollably from my eyes.
"What's the difficulty, tell the old man, cough cough" As if choked, the old man coughed twice in the kitchen.
Yuanyuan didn't notice the abnormality of the cold season, and played with her grandfather's pipe.
Leng Ji turned his head and gently wiped his tears with his sleeve.
This is really her home.
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