Time is always like a naughty child, you inadvertently slip away, and when you find out, you can only sigh "It's so fast"!

"Time flies!" Liu Bin and Wang Yong sat in the small greenhouse in the courtyard, looking at the north wind whistling outside the glass and rolling up some fallen leaves flying everywhere, and they were very emotional: "It looks like it's New Year's Day again!" ”

Wang Yong turned his head and glanced at Liu Bin, this kid was heartless, and it was the first time he heard him sigh so sadly that time had passed.

"What do you see? Can't I just sigh with emotion? ”

Liu Bin was very embarrassed to be stared at by Wang Yong, and said a sentence by the neck, and then turned around, no longer looking at him, and looked directly at a green tomato in front of him.

I don't know how long it has been, Wang Yong is thinking about the first official long street banquet this year. In the past few days, the old secretary has stopped pretending to be senile, and every day he is either energetic and secretly looking at Mrs. Chen in the villagers' activity center, or he is in charge of the long street banquet.

Wang Yong was also annoyed by him everywhere, fortunately, during this time, Wang Yong was either in school or running to the hospital, in the name of taking care of the grandmother, in fact, he was needed there?

The grandmother's three sons, two daughters, and adult granddaughters and grandchildren, plus nephews and nieces and daughters-in-law of the same family, one person for a week, ten days and a half months can't take his turn a day.

"Hey! How good it would be if people didn't become big! Carefree, cry loudly if you want to cry, laugh heartless if you want to laugh, don't have to look at anyone's face, how happy! ”

Liu Bin's tone was faint, which made Wang Yongzhi frown. This is not like his little Liu Bin who laughs all day long and doesn't take anything to heart?

"Don't ramble, tell me something! Like an old girl, are you annoyed by grinding and chirping? ”

Wang Yong glared at Liu Bin and counted Liu Bin for a moment. Only then did he take a serious look at him. For the first time, I found something on Liu Bin's face that was very incommensurate with his age, called emotion or maturity.

"You know! Am I called maturity, okay? If you have anything in your heart, tell others that it is only a little kid to do, and we will be people with identity next year, and we must be mature! ”

The corners of Wang Yong's mouth were crooked, and his heart moved. I know that this is the case, if only this kid could change sex. But this character is born on time, and it is not so easy to change.

"People who still have an identity, isn't it just a broken ID card? Do you need to be so emotionally pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me? Still ripe? Do you know what true maturity is? ”

"You know what?"

Regarding the rebuttal of his old friend, Liu Bin did not hesitate to start fighting back. They have been doing this kind of thing for more than ten years, and they have already formed a subconscious conditioned reflex.

"Humph! Listen clearly, mature. The so-called maturity is to be able to hide one's mood, know when to reveal it freely, when not to confide at will, and bury all things in the bottom of your heart. ”

Liu Bin froze for a moment when Wang Yong said this, then nodded and raised it suddenly, looking at Wang Yong in surprise.

"You are like me, you look at me, always smiling in front of people. But how many times have you seen it when you secretly cried behind your back? The so-called decency in front of people may not be sad after people? ”

Seeing Wang Yong shaking his head and starting to drag words, Liu Bin subconsciously pursed his lips and shook his head. But after thinking about it carefully, I feel that what Wang Yong said is really too reasonable.

"There are some hardships that I can't tell anyone but myself, and some pain. Who can relieve the heart except silence? ”

The more Wang Yong spoke, the more he felt, and he felt that it seemed that next, his words could become a complete and lofty prose poem. Pity. He's got a teammate who specializes in pit teammates!

"Stop! Don't be sour! What's the same thing? Do you think you are the great poet Lao Wang? Don't you think it's really tall? ”

"You, you, rotten wood can't be carved!" Wang Yong pointed at Liu Bin and scolded angrily, it's really annoying, did you provoke this topic? I'm finally getting a lot of poetry, is it easy for me?

Didn't you hear other people's poems and old men say that "the article is made by nature, and the magic hand is even good"? Finally, he is about to have a famous article that has been passed down through the ages, and he forgot about it all when he stirred it up!

"Wall of Dung!"

"Humph!"

The two of them snorted angrily at the same time, turned their heads away from each other, and secretly thought about their own thoughts. I really want to put my heart into Yaoqin, there are few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken strings!

Wang Yong tried hard to recall the glimmer of inspiration he had just written, and wanted to continue to complete the poem that had not yet been written.

"It's not that I don't want to say it, but who cares? It's not that you can't say it, but how many people understand you?

Saying this, Wang Yong glared viciously at Liu Bin, who was squinting his eyes and covering his ears with both hands, but his eyelids were constantly stirring.

It's not that I don't want to cry, but it's useless to cry;

It's not that you can't cry, but there are really not too many people who love you.

The unspeakable suffering, the most helpless, can only endure;

The tears that can't be shed are the most ruthless, and they can only be held back;

The pain that can't be explained is the most difficult, and it can only be carried.

All others can give you is always sympathy;

Therefore, the pain of the wound is clear only to oneself;

What others can see is always only the surface;

So all emotions can only be controlled by yourself.

The so-called strong man is just a shield for sad things,

Know when it hurts and doesn't say anything, and when you laugh and don't say anything.

The so-called maturity, even if it hides the depths of the heart,

Know who can be unscrupulous and who can't be freely revealed.

A strong person is not incapable of crying and sadness,

but can stand up tenaciously after enduring all this;

It's not that it won't be sad and sad

It's about smiling freely after sorting out all the past.

"Bang Bang Bang

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

Wang Yong slapped his face while boasting to himself without shame. Liu Bin, who was so provoked by him to wake up from his thoughts, stood up abruptly and glared at him angrily.

Holding the teacup, he took a sip of the tea that was already a little cold unhurriedly, and then let out a long breath, with a cheap smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Yong shook his head. The ass moves to continue to boast and praise:

"Hey, I just didn't come out of time! Otherwise, with this earth-shattering poem of ghosts and gods, I will definitely be famous for eternity! ”

"By the way, what does Yu Qian's poem say? What's it called? Wang Yong remembered scratching his ears and cheeks, looking around and thinking about the poem that he couldn't remember.

"Keep Dan's heart and sweat!"

Liu Bin came with a sentence full of resentment, and before Wang Yong, who was smiling, could speak, he hurriedly said: "You say that you don't learn anything, you can't remember anything in the textbook." I'm embarrassed to boast that my name has been passed down through the ages, and it will be remembered for thousands of years! ”

"You, you hum, you are envious and jealous, right? It's really hard to raise only women and villains! The shaft is not enough and conspiracy! ”

In the face of Wang Yong's angry rebuke, Liu Bin didn't care, opened his mouth, and spit out a sentence lightly, which made Wang Yong hang and flash his waist, and squatted ******.

"We're both year-olds! It's not a kid anymore. Should I call it a teenager? If you don't learn, you can't do it! ”

"You don't learn martial arts!"

"Didn't I learn martial arts? You don't know how to learn! ”

Liu Bin seized the loophole of Wang Yong's inarticulate speech, and hit the target with a heart-piercing arrow, which made Wang Yong look at Liu Bin with wide eyes for a while, but he didn't know how to fight back.

"Alright. What are you two little kids making a fuss about, you don't know how to pretend to be a little adult, and you're not afraid of others watching jokes. ”

Mrs. Ye, who had already noticed the situation inside outside the greenhouse, scolded the two villains who were fighting with each other funny and angry. Then he turned and went back into the house.

Children want to grow up, adults want to never grow up again, and people are always eager for what they can't get in this life. As for what you have, you don't know how to cherish it, and only when you lose it, you will realize it, but you can only look up to the sky and sigh, regretting it too late.

"Maturity is not pretending, and it is not just for you to say a few words of, you want to be mature, even if you pretend to be a little, it's still early, let's boil slowly, little boys!"

I don't know what the old secretary who came over directly hit Wang Yong and Liu Bin, who were red-faced, are a little older, not those children who don't understand, and there is still this shame.

"What are you still doing in there? Get out of here! ”

"Come on, come on, you're so old, can't you change your temper?" Wang Yong muttered and got up and walked out along the ridge.

Liu Bin also stood up, at this time he must be consistent with his friends, at the critical moment, when he must be consistent with the outside world, he can't let outsiders see the joke?

"That's it, you're so old, and you're always so babbling, you're all retired, why don't you know how to stay at home and take care of your old age?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come out quickly, there's something serious!"

The old secretary has long been accustomed to these two children talking foul words in front of him, and at his age, many things have already been seen through, and people don't care at all.

Of course, those who can have such treatment can be treated several times in the whole village, regardless of whether they are old or young, and there can only be these two brothers. When other people face the old secretary, most of them are respectful.

Probably because of this, the old secretary especially likes to chat and fart with these two little guys who are always inferior, and every time he is with them, he feels as if he is much younger.

"It's good to want to grow up, but growing up is not pretending, the more you feel like you, the more ridiculous you are in the eyes of others."

"Stop, stop! You have something to say, you talk about it, and you listen to other people's corners behind your back, what kind of behavior is this? That's not what good people do, is it?

Wang Yong craned his neck and looked at the old secretary, and Liu Bin also had the same expression, but his face subconsciously brought a look of contempt, which made the old secretary rush to the old face at once.

"What's the matter? I'd love to hear it! ”

One person was slapped in the face, and looked at the old secretary who straightened his waist and was arrogant, Wang Yong and Liu Bin held their heads and looked at each other, and began to regret why they didn't grow up quickly!

"Humph! Lao Tzu is about to be seventy years old, in ancient times, he reached the age where he could not exceed the rules, and the government would not punish him if he committed a crime, what's the matter? Envy and jealousy? ”

In the face of such an arrogant old secretary, Wang Yong looked at Liu Bin, and a word popped up almost at the same time, and then blurted out:

"I hate it!" (To be continued.) )

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