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"At the beginning, there were only bungalows here, the same house as the grandfather's house next door, and at night, my grandmother took the three of us to sleep, she and my cousin shared a bed, and I squeezed together with my cousin, and she would take care of my cousin every day, saying that I would sleep with a full bed, so that he could sleep outside and block me. Actually, I didn't know it for a long time, so every night, my cousin and I had to fight over who to sleep outside. ”

"The last time I came, my cousin got married, and my uncle's house was turned over, and it was the current building, which was only built with one floor. My grandmother moved to the room next to the kitchen in the back, which she said was the new room she had married in. ”

Chen Chi stood up, led Xu Shuangjiang to the terrace, looked at the back cabin, and didn't speak for a long time.

Xu Shuangchuan silently looked down, from the first kitchen from the left, she saw that there was still an earthen stove in it, and she had been curious to explore for a while. The middle room is probably a utility room, and the brother who is wearing silk stockings goes in and gets a nail rake and sickle, and the one on his right hand is a chicken coop, and it is said that he also raised pigs a long time ago.

The utility room that Chen Chi said was where his grandmother once lived.

"At that time, my cousin took my cousin and sister-in-law out to work, and my uncle asked me to live in their room, but I didn't, so I turned out the brown mat of my cousin's old bed, and set up two stools in my grandmother's room, and made a temporary bunk. Every morning at four or five o'clock, my grandmother would get up, and her voice was very, very soft. The old man couldn't sleep, so he sat down in the yard to unpack the wool and said that he would knit me a pair of woolen slippers for the winter. She put the old sweater on a wide wooden stool, and sometimes when I got up, she would ask me if I liked the red and green, the color was brighter. ”

Chen Chi half-raised his head, and said after a long time: "Uncle still has a wide wooden stool, and Rui Yanzi blocked the side of the bed when he slept, afraid that he would roll down." ”

Not long ago, he sat on a wide wooden bench with Wang Rui in his arms and told him a story.

"When I was a child, my grandmother came to take care of me. There is also a wide wooden bench at home, and there is a grape growing in the courtyard, I don't know if my parents planted it, or if the grape core fell to the ground and grew on its own, so my grandmother pulled a rope to let it climb. In the summer nights, I lay down on the wide wooden bench, my grandmother fanned me, and sometimes she told me stories, all of which were Chang'e running to the moon and Meng Jiangnu crying down the Great Wall, etc., I didn't like to listen to them, so I would count the bunches of grapes. ”

The green mountains were lonely in the moonlight, and Chen Chi looked into the distance with a daze.

Xu Shuangchuan raised his hand and rubbed his back twice, Chen Chi looked down at her, rubbed his cheek against the corner of her forehead, and murmured: "Shuangshuang, you say, where will you go when the person is gone?"

Xu Shuangchuan leaned on Chen Chi's chest, was silent for a long time, and said softly: "In your heart, may you forget." ”

In your heart, let you forget, that you may have two forgiveness.

Gu Yiwei took off the headphones, and the high-pitched and passionate screaming in his ears stopped abruptly, only his heart seemed to be pumping hot blood to his whole body with the rhythm of the drum.

Music is Gu Yiwei's way of relieving loneliness on the mountain, but he often listens to it with headphones on, a habit he has developed in his university dormitory. In fact, on this mountain, even if you press a loudspeaker, it is estimated that it will not disturb many people, not to mention, most of the people in the scattered villages are old and young, and at this time, they have already fallen asleep.

There are exceptions tonight. There was a building below, and on the terrace on the second floor, there were two people of the same age as him, and I didn't know if they were looking at the green mountains or the starry sky.

Gu Yiwei looked around ahead, his gaze lingering for a moment on the slope where he had cut the grass below, and swept towards the citrus grove below. Tonight's moonlight is like dilute condensed milk, and the citrus groves are soaked in it, and the leaves on the treetops faintly reflect softly. If the citrus leaves are torn open, there will be a strange fragrance, and at this moment, they stay quietly on the tree, exchanging breath with heaven and earth, and hiding the fragrance from the unknown.

His eyes turned to the terrace on the second floor again, and he thought to himself, these two people had admired the night for so long, and I wonder if they would have thought that there was a lurking fragrance in the night, and they couldn't smell it at all.

He soon came back to his senses, and secretly said that he had moved to the mountains, and he had actually contracted the same habits as the middle-aged women in the village, gossiping about any newcomer.

Gu Yiwei locked his eyebrows and turned his head away.

After not listening to the music, his ears adjusted to the silence, and slowly caught the chirping of insects on the mountain, and he half-closed his eyes, as if he were asleep in this small background sound. The bed in the room is an old-fashioned bamboo couch, and you have to crunch when you lift your finger or turn over, and when you lie down when you are sleepy, you don't have to listen to the sound of the bamboo strip popping and pressing.

He didn't want to recall the love that ended within half a year of graduation. But the two of them made him can't help but reminisce.

After a while, his eyelids lifted with a feeling, and the light on the terrace on the second floor opposite came on, and a woman in a skirt stood in the light and shadow, as if waiting, and half a stool blocked her. Soon, she walked in.

Then, the lights on the terrace went out and the lights came on in one of the rooms on the second floor.

"Frost, is it still hot?" Chen Chi fanned Xu Shuang.

"It's a little stuffy, I just felt the wind outside, and when I came in, it was gone. Xu Shuangluo muttered.

It was natural, the door was closed, and half a screen window was installed in the front and rear windows, but there were curtains blocking it, and it could not form a counterflow of air.

"It'll be fine in a while, and in the middle of the night, you'll have to roll up the quilt. Chen Chi said lightly.

Xu Shuang stabbed Chen Chi: "Fan harder." ”

"Good. "Chen Chi is obedient. He stretched out his hand to reach the switch, turned off the chandelier with a snap, and lay on his elbows on his side, fanning her diligently in the dark.

Gu Yiwei's eyes were subconsciously attracted by the bright window, but now the yellow light went out, and his eyes were still subconsciously glued there, and it took a while to raise his eyes to look farther ahead.

The clear light is endless, the mountain outline dissolves in the corner of the sky, the house is hidden in the mountain outline, and the people sleep in the house.

Gu Yiwei carried the bamboo chair back to the hall, closed the door, and closed the bolt.

He walked a few steps to the bed, taking a few steps to the bed, in the moonlight that filtered through the screen window of the back room. Before the bamboo couch sat up, it creaked twice, and when he lay down, there was another squeak.

"After leveling the ground, set up a shed, split the bamboo couch as firewood, and find a way to transport a single hard bed. Gu Yiwei thought.

One moonlight, two scenes.

"Where's the wide wooden bench at your house, why didn't I sit down?" Xu Shuangchuan closed his eyes, and his voice was vague before going to bed.

"When I moved, I gave it away, and the new home no longer had a yard, and the stools took up space, and someone from the next village asked for old furniture, so I gave it. Chen Chi slowly played the fan, and his voice was very soft.

"It's a pity, the previous ones were all solid wood. Xu Shuangchuan muttered, "In the future, if we have a chance, let's go to the place where you lived when you were a child, you say, can we still ask for the stool back?"

Chen Chi couldn't help but chuckle: "You also like wide wooden stools?"

Xu Shuang lowered the corners of her lips, closed her eyes and rubbed a comfortable position in Chen Chi's arms, touched his chest like coaxing a child, and murmured: "Chi, you like a wide wooden stool, we will order one in the future and use it as a bedside stool." ”

"Hmm. The corners of Chen Chi's mouth curled slightly, reached out and grabbed a thin quilt, put it on her waist, noticed that she struggled slightly, and said busily, "Cover it, I will fan you again." ”

Xu Shuang no longer squeaked, and only the gentle shaking of the fan remained in the room. (To be continued.) )