The train was moving slowly, and Bei Bei was standing in a daze at the junction of the carriages, something she had never done before, and her brain was basically in a state of rapid operation all the time.

"You are so beautiful, just like the villain in the music box, more beautiful than Huang Huanhuan in our courtyard. What are you doing here, I think I should be able to do the same. Saying that, Pretty learned from Beibei's movements and lifted herself up, falling down a few times at first, and finally barely hanging on the doorknob.

Gu Beibei turned around and saw a short-haired, pretty, dark-skinned girl, her eyes were very bright and big, her eyes were purring, and her eyes were full of curiosity.

"I'm stretching, don't lift your leg so high all at once, be careful of ligament strain." Bei Bei looked at her grinning pain and reminded her.

"What is a ligament strain?" She asked puzzledly, implementing the theory taught by the teacher that you don't understand and ask.

Gu Beibei thought for a while and explained in the simplest language of tissue: "The ligament is the cord of connective tissue that connects bones and bones, closely parallel to elastic fibers. When the muscles are suddenly tightened, it is easy to cause a few fibers to be pulled off, and the small joints are slightly moved and staggered, forming a strain. ”

Zhuang Qiaoqiao was stunned, in fact, she really just asked casually and was not interested in this at all, but she didn't expect her to answer in such detail, and her head was big when she heard it.

Seeing her stunned appearance, Bei Bei thought she didn't care and said rigorously: "Ligament tissue is not easy to regenerate and recover, and if it is not properly treated or misdiagnosed and turns into a chronic disease, it may leave dysfunction." And it is easy to re-injure later. So you have to be careful, maybe you have been injured just now, don't raise your leg so high without professional training. ”

"Ahh I know. I don't understand it, but I think it's amazing. Suddenly, she put her face close to Bei Bei and exclaimed, "Wow, you are so white, like milk." ”

Bei Bei looked at the girl who was close to her with her chin propped up, looking at her inch by inch, and was startled by her actions; Dancers should have been familiar with the feeling of being stared at. But that only happens on a stage separated by a distance. It feels so strange that I have never experienced such a quiet and unscrupulous scrutiny.

She suddenly turned her head a little shyly: "Can you stay away from me, I'm not used to others getting too close to me." ”

Fortunately, there is no malice in her eyes, only pure curiosity, otherwise she will definitely be unkind. Because of her innocence and curiosity, Bei Bei didn't know how to deal with it. It's like she treats babies like she does. Knowing that all the measures will not help. Then you can only keep a straight face away.

"Oh, good. I'm sorry, I just asked to look at you. "She's feeling a little down. seems to have been wronged, and his face is pitiful.

Bei Bei couldn't bear it, "Forget it, you are free." After saying that, he pulled the box and sat down, thinking to himself that if she had seen enough, she should leave.

It's a pity that she just looked at her and shook her head, and said distressedly: "If only I were as beautiful as you, then my grandmother would like me, and my mother would not be angry and go back to her parents' house." You don't know how sad my mom is this time, I hate my grandma the most. ”

"Well, some grandmothers are really not very likable." Bei Bei remembered Gu Xiangnan's mother, and Ying He agreed.

"It's great that you think so. I'll tell you" The girl babbled about the big and small things that happened at home, and even the details of a little milk dog drinking milk, even if Bei Bei didn't answer her, she was very happy.

Bei Bei rarely listened patiently, and felt that this noisy environment did not seem to be so difficult, she looked up and smiled, in exchange for a pretty soft call, and the passengers who passed back and forth looked at the two little girls in a friendly manner.

That's what the innocent and innocent thing should be, I used to look dazzling, but now I'm envious. Only those who are pampered can always be innocent, and grow up with tears and heartache.

"Do you want to eat? I think it's pretty good. He took out the white chocolate that he had found sweet, broke it, put half of it in his mouth, and handed half of it to the little girl. Pretty was stunned for a moment, then took it and opened her mouth. Such a little infected Beibei: "My name is Gu Beibei, fourteen years old, it's a pleasure to meet you." ”

"Oh, are you really only fourteen? You're so tall. Zhuang Qiaoqiao took her hand with envy, "Hello Beibei, my name is Zhuang Qiaoqiao, 12 and a half years old, from J City." When my dad chose this name, he wanted me to be playful and cute, but I didn't have any of the other three qualities except skin. I suddenly felt so happy. ”

For such an emotional girl, Bei Bei felt a little envious, the first moment was gloomy, and the next second was clear.

She suddenly understood that human life is nothing more than a state of mind; There is no need to look forward to youth, lament that dreams are too beautiful, complain about the uneven happiness and bitterness of life, and the reality is difficult to touch, but the heart is controlled by yourself.

"Beibei, my mother and I are going to grandma's house, what about you."

Bei Bei looked at the moving scenery outside the window, thought for a while and said, "I should be a guest at my father's house, temporarily." ”

Pretty was puzzled, "Going to Dad's house as a guest?" Isn't your father's house your home? ”

Bei Bei was suddenly a little confused, no one had ever asked her this question. She shook her head: "I don't have a home for the time being, because I don't know the concept of home, and I don't know where home is. The home will be my home, but the hostess is not my mother, so I went to be a guest. ”

Qiaoqiao suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that your parents are also divorced, and they are the same as Li Jie's family, but you are more pitiful than him, because you still have a stepmother." Grandma said, stepmother is bad, don't be deceived. ”

"Yes, I know." Bei Bei smiled: "Do you like to listen to songs?" ”

Xiao Xiao thought she was going to sing to her, and nodded happily: "Okay." I saw her take out a small black box and put a headset into her ear. What is it? ”

"Walkman, a mobile tape recorder."

"Oh, that's good, we only have an old, bulky iron lump in our house." She carefully touched it with her hand, and then immediately withdrew it.

Bei Bei thought her move was funny and made a decision that she had never made before: "I'll give you, I have another one in the box." ”

She used to prepare two servings of things she used to use in case she needed them. This thing Lisa gave her a tune to practice; I bought another one to listen to heavy metal music, but she actually has a fanatical heart.

"Really give it to me, don't want me money, and don't tease me?" Seeing Bei Bei staring, she immediately shook her head, "I didn't mean to think of you like this, the people in the courtyard are dead and often make fun of me." The last time you gave me a gift, you lied to me and threw Daha into the ditch, and it was useless for me to cry. ”

Bei Bei smiled, "I said that I would send you if I sent it, not money and no tricks on you, let alone Daha and ditches." ”

"You're so nice." She took a bite at Beibei's face, revealing her white teeth: "My dad gave me a gift, and I will give him a kiss back." ”

Bebe touched her face, infected by her delight, and ignored her approaching head.

The low piano sound, the ethereal chanting, unconsciously let down the guard, the faint sadness and ethereal singing reveal the clear warmth, listen carefully like a clear spring flowing through the listener's heart, soothing all your pain and pain from the past.

Su Su found her daughter under the guidance of others, and the two sat quietly on the box with their heads sideways, watching the waning sunset. The train is moving slowly, the corner is blessed by the setting sun, and the noisy carriages seem to be emptied.

She couldn't bear to disturb and walked away quietly. (To be continued.) )