On a stuffy night, the air is full of dust. Opposite the busy armed police hospital, pedestrians are in a hurry and vehicles are crowded. The security guards didn't want to stand in the open-air square with sweat, they all leaned on the door of the supermarket, and they felt the cold air coming from the supermarket with their backs while waiting to get off work.

8:40 p.m., almost the time the supermarket closes. In the empty open-air square, a fantastic Chery □□ suddenly drove in.

The security guards were quite speechless, especially Uncle Zhang, who was in charge of the order of the square. Uncle Zhang trotted over, knocked on Chery's window, and reminded: "Hey, girl, the supermarket is about to close, if you want to shop, go directly to RT-Mart in front, it closes at ten o'clock." ”

The glass of the car creaked and was shaken down, and a face with delicate makeup but no vitality peeked out of the car.

Under the interplay of the high-pole lights and the store's signboard lights, the face of the owner of the car not only looks a little white, but even a little miserable. Uncle Zhang was directly frightened, subconsciously lowered his voice, and said kindly: "The supermarket is closing, girl." ”

"Oh." The owner of the car was weak and could not respond. Just when Uncle Zhang thought she was going to turn the steering wheel and leave, the owner of the car stretched out a hand again, pointing directly at the giant pirate ship outside the children's park, and said quietly: "That boat, do you still let people sit?" ”

Uncle Zhang glanced back at the old, mottled pirate ship, which even had a pirate beard that had lost color, and twitched the corners of his mouth. This pirate ship has been driving for more than ten years, and I don't know how many romantic and naïve children and parents of young children have been carried. Because the wire guardrails on it are rusty, the pirate ship has been repaired for several years, and it is rare for people to go up to play.

The lights are dark and she is the only one who wants to play, and Uncle Zhang has to open his mouth to refuse without even thinking about it. The owner of the car moved faster, and as soon as he finished speaking, he drew seven or eight red tickets in his hand and handed them over: "Uncle, I just want to go up and sit." ”

Uncle Zhang: "......" is really fake, and someone was sent to test the professional ethics of the security guards?

The owner of the car took the two bags in the passenger seat again, his pale little face trembled slightly because of this action, and his voice was weak but seemed to be desperately begging him: "Uncle, let me go up." ”

Uncle Zhang frowned and took a closer look at the owner of the car from top to bottom.

The water is clear, the eyebrows and eyes are elegant, and she should be a girl who is introverted and does not lose her character. But at this moment, her eyes were full of darkness, without a trace of edge. Although she drove a car of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan, looking at the dress on her body and the makeup on her face, it was obvious that her family was rich and did not lack money.

A rich and good-looking girl came to play pirate ship in the middle of the night.....

Uncle Zhang glanced back at the pirate ship again, and estimated in his heart: the pirate ship is only more than three meters high, and there are no fractures if you fall from it. This girl just wanted to kill herself, and she chose the wrong place.

Pushing back the money and bag she handed over, Uncle Zhang cooked chicken soup without thinking: "Let's go play." Life is short, you can play as much as you want. ”

The owner of the car who seemed to want to commit suicide was obviously Wei Yu, who had just cut off all his fantasies in a few minutes.

When she came out of Huaiyang Restaurant, the first thing she wanted to go to was this children's paradise opposite the Armed Police Hospital. Everything in the children's playground was built later, but this pirate ship, where the guardrails are rusty and the puppies are reluctant to run to the side to pee, is the place that carries her original fantasy.

Wei Yu likes He Qingyang, and he likes it for too long, so long that this liking has become a habit when it is immersed in the brain and marrow.

Ha, from tomorrow onwards, I will brush my teeth every day to prevent tooth decay.

Ha, from tomorrow onwards, I will memorize five English words every day.

Ha, from tomorrow onwards, I will work hard every day, and finally stand by He Qingyang's side in the image of kapok.

What a terrible like, a love that has to be maintained for more than ten years. Not only that, but it is also a "get" as the goal, a kind that should not be bred in the ignorant period.

When he came to the place where he made his wish at the beginning, Wei Yu was true and wanted to give up this wish.

Holding on to the guardrail and stepping on the crossbar, Wei Yu gritted his teeth and climbed onto the pirate ship. There was no support underneath the boat, and the hull swayed so much that it was playing with her center of gravity, trying to make her slip and fall into the mud. Wei Yu slowed down, stubbornly standing in the heat and humidity for a long time, and finally, walked to the seat where she had made a wish.

The years passed, the paint was mottled, but the memory was still there.

Wei Yu sat in the middle of the boat, bent over his legs, and picked at the uneven skin of the chairs in front of him with his hands like a child. Because she made a wish at that time, she was so tall that her whole arm was stretched out to grab the handle of the back of the chair in front of her. Sitting on the pirate ship, dangling to the accompaniment of the familiar cartoon soundtrack, fantasizing that it was not the second uncle she hated sitting next to her at the moment, but the Shota with a three-seven-point flat hair.

Hee-hee, just thinking about it, she feels joy bloom in her head like fireworks.

I'm afraid that He Ling didn't know that the starting point of Wei Yu's crush on He Qingyang was not in elementary school, but in kindergarten. That's right, Wei Yu in kindergarten was still a little girl who could only eat with a spoon, but He Qingyang, who was thirty-seven points, was born a master of flirting with girls.

Wei Yu straightened his waist, wiped away the tears that came out of his face with one hand, and pulled out the mobile phone in the pocket of his skirt with the other. opened the music playback app and flipped the song list all the way to the end, only to turn to the children's dance music that had entangled her for more than ten years.

"The doll and the bear dance, dance, dance, one, two, one."

"They're dancing in circles, dancing, dancing, one, two, one."

"Little Bear nodded, nodded, one, two, one; The little doll laughed, laughed, laughed, one, two, one, ......."

The kindergarten teacher organizes the students to dance, with the girls forming a circle inside and the boys forming a circle outside. To the rhythm of the dance music, the girls clap their hands or stomp their feet in place, while the boys follow the dance music around the girls. At the end of each sentence, the boys would jump in front of the other girl, take turns holding their hands, and dance the short dozen seconds out of the rhythm of their age.

Wei Yu doesn't care which boy he holds hands with, anyway, it's all bare-assed, you know me, and I know your relationship, until a three-seven-point Zhengtai doesn't take a step forward after holding hands with her. The teacher criticized him: "He Qingyang, don't hold Wei Yu's hand, so how can you let the children behind you move forward." ”

The flirtatious sister borner looked "I won't listen to what you said", and said to the teacher: "Let them jump in front of me." Wei Yu is mine, and I want to dance with Wei Yu. ”

The teachers felt that the child's words were unscrupulous, and they all laughed so much that their heads were raised to the sky. Only Wei Yu, who has been sensitive since childhood, felt this strange "feeling of being valued" in his ignorance.

Confused girls love domineering presidents, even if the jade is like a shuttle, it is she who becomes a domineering president.

Tears poured out of Wei Yu's cheeks like water from a spring.

Why, He Qingyang, who she waited for and begged for, turned out to be such a He Qingyang?

Why, she has forced herself to progress and perfect herself for more than ten years, in order to be such a He Qingyang!

Why, reality is so much worse than her fantasy!?

In her mind, she replayed the harsh words spit out by He Qingyang's family countless times, repeating the cruel facts that Xiao Fang said.

She had to ask herself countless times: Can you bear it?

She had to answer herself countless times: I can't bear it, give up.

I can't bear it, not because I can't bear it because of dignity, but because I decided to give up because of my heart.

Half an hour later, the supermarket employees were off work, and many stores had turned off their signs. She was the only one in the whole square, sitting on the pirate ship without feeling anything, looking up at the sky, ignoring the surprised gaze of everyone who passed by.

Let the tears roll down her cheeks, and let yourself vent the frustration and hatred that have accumulated for years.

However, passers-by were amazed that this girl was sick, and on a hot day, she counted the stars on the pirate ship.

Suddenly, in the silence of the darkness, her phone trembled.

Caller ID: and Lingmu.

Wei Yu sighed, ashamed that he thought it was a call from He Qingyang. But everything at the moment is inseparable from his best friend, Wei Yu once again wiped away the tears on his face that had not been dried by the wind, opened the mobile phone screen, and said sullenly: "Hey? ”

"Hey, hey, I can't see the caller ID it's me."

Wei Yu: "......" hasn't asked you to hold you accountable, damn, that's how your best friend behaved.

"I'm coming from Suzhou, and I'm at your doorstep."

Hearing this, even though his stomach was full of sadness and resentment, Wei Yu couldn't help but moisten his eyes. The mood seemed to have found a breakthrough for a while, crying and sobbing, letting the tears roll down to the body and the ship.

Standing at the door of her house, Kazuzu looked up at the starry sky and tried to control her voice: "What are you crying about, there is me." ”()