It seems that good memories are used in learning, but in life, it is easy to fall into the dust.

No, when I was about to open the door, I found that I had lost the key bag, and I thought about it carefully, maybe when I pulled out the umbrella from the school bag, I hooked the key by the way.

"I didn't go out with my keys today, and neither did you? You know my mom and dad went out to eat and didn't come back so soon. Zeguan looked at Nian Sheng with disgust.

"Then please wait a minute. I lost something and want to go back and get it. After Nian Sheng finished speaking, he took the wet umbrella and turned around and went down the stairs.

Ignore Zewan's shouting behind him.

The autumn rain was dripping, and the night was half-hidden in a thin curtain of fog.

When Nian Sheng turned back to the food stall, the young man was still standing at the door of the store.

The later the time, the more lively the food stalls become.

At this time, there was a noisy noise in the store, and there was a silent drizzle outside the store.

He found her, and the two looked at each other, and his eyes had an indifference that she didn't understand.

"I left something behind, come back and look for it." Nian Sheng hurriedly said, as if he was afraid of being misunderstood, and hurriedly explained.

The boy stretched out his long, white and slender hand, his knuckles were distinct, and in his palm lay a small key case.

"Is that it?" The teenager's voice was calm and unemotional.

"Uh-huh, yes." Nian Sheng carefully took the key case from the palm of his hand, and then retracted his hand.

The feeling of being lost and regained is always pleasant.

She whispered, "Thank you." ”

The boy hummed and walked quickly into the rain, blending into the boundless night without looking back.

The cold and lonely back gradually faded from Nian Sheng's sight.

She clenched the key case in her hand, as if she could still feel a trace of his remaining warmth.

The beginning of the story seems to be just a rubble, but in fact, it has already planted a seed in another person's heart, just waiting for a moment for the flowers to bloom.

Many years later, Nian Sheng and Shi Yu were already very familiar with each other, and at that time, she recalled this incident and asked Shi Yu if she was waiting for her to come back there.

Shi Yulai is coquettish on her, is there such a thing, why don't I remember.

Everyone's brain is different, and so are the things that are remembered and forgotten.

Nian Sheng remembers the bits and pieces of his experience with his youth.

Including Xi Xuan.

In the second year of junior high school, the business of the 'Anran' barber shop was getting better and better, and Sister Xi Ning renovated the store and hired 4 other employees.

When Nian Sheng went, they were all very busy.

The little black cat slept alone on the counter, and Nian Sheng had the first chance to gently stroke its head, "Is your name Xiao Hei?" Your fur is so supple. Blackie, are you asleep? Little Black ......"

"It's not called Blackie." Xi Xuan didn't know where it came from.

"Oh, Big Black, hello!" He seemed to be accustomed to only speaking half of his words every time, so Nian Sheng didn't know where he got the courage to shake the little black cat's left foot with his right hand.

"It's called Nozomi."

When Xi Xuan spit out this sentence, three men with meaty faces broke in from outside the door, led by a beer bottle, and shouted loudly with fluttering eyes: "Who is the boss?" Roll over to Lao Tzu. ”

Sister Xi Ning was dyeing the guests' hair in a compartment at this time, and she couldn't hear the movement outside.

Xi Xuan glanced at him coldly and said, "I am, is there something wrong?" ”

The leader was stunned for a moment, obviously frozen by Xi Xuan's ice face, he deliberately raised his voice and asked, "You are the boss?" Boy, I warn you, don't be too arrogant! Don't use the bad trick of lowering the price to attract customers, everyone can't see it. You know? ”

Xi Xuan stretched out his hands and hugged Xiaoxi, unhurriedly, and spit out a few words: "Finished?" I do not send it. ”

The two men standing in the back didn't speak, and one of the tall and lanky men suddenly snatched the beer bottle and yelled, "Don't talk nonsense with him." ”

He raised the bottle and was about to smash it in the direction of Xi Xuan.

The picture of being hit in the head by a glass bottle has been seen countless times in movies and books, especially the Hong Kong movie about the old boy, who picks up a beer bottle and smashes it on the other person's head at every turn.

Nian Sheng really experienced the taste this time, she first heard the cracking sound of the wine bottle, and slowly felt a trace of dizziness and pain.

The three big men saw that it was a delicate little girl who had been hit, and they ran away in a panic.

Nian Sheng sat at the counter against Xi Xuan in a daze, and vaguely heard the words he said in his ear: "Are you a fool?" Why did you come here? ”

He seemed to cover Niansheng's forehead with a towel to stop the bleeding, and Niansheng replied weakly: "I thought he was going to smash Xiaoxi." ”

Sister Xi Ning, who heard the voice, shouted nervously: "Xuan, hurry up and take Niansheng to the doctor." ”

Xi Xuan gently helped her up and carried her to the nearest clinic on his back.

Her forehead was scratched by splinters, which doctors cleaned and disinfected with iodine.

The hair was not cut, and the head was upside down. Nian Sheng thought, I'm afraid she doesn't have a grudge against this barbershop.

What my father said really makes sense, and you can't pay too much attention to other people's looks. She was stunned, she was cut like a dog for the first time, and her hair was long, so she still ran to this store.

In line with the principle of going out, reporting good news but not bad news, and hiding what can be hidden, when I went home on the weekend, my father asked about his forehead, and Niansheng said that he accidentally bumped into the corner of the table.

The father will be suspicious: "How can a person who is more than one meter and six still hit the corner of the table, pay attention to it in the future, don't be frizzy." ”

He didn't ask her if it hurt, and the next day he made a fish head gastrodia soup quietly, which was the first time Nian Sheng drank it, and later came to the south to know that this was a famous Cantonese cuisine.

Gastrodia and fish head stewed together can relieve pain and nourish the liver, relieve dizziness, dispel rheumatism, improve waist and knees, and treat dizziness, headache, neurasthenia, numbness of limbs and other symptoms.

She was only slightly scratched, and when I think about it, my father was also a bit of a 'fuss' back then.

After this incident, Nian became Xiaoxi's life-saver as a matter of course.

Every time I go to the barbershop, Xiaoxi has to listen to Niansheng tell the story of Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Blowing Snow, The Little Prince and Rose, etc., although the span is too large, Xiaoxi may not be able to understand, but it will obediently sit on the sofa and meow to Niansheng from time to time.

Xi Xuan held his cheeks with both hands, looked helpless, and asked, "When will the scar on your forehead heal?" ”

"The doctor said it would leave a faint scar." Nian Sheng smiled at Xi Xuan and said, "It's okay! You can't see it without looking closely. ”

"Girls don't care much about faces." Xi Xuan said in a low voice.

"Oh, is that so? It's fine. "Maybe it's because I didn't have a mother since I was a child, things like dressing up and wearing floral skirts are really not the focus of life for Niansheng, and they are not as unexpected as ordinary girls.

She said, "It's you, Brother Xi Xuan, when did you have so many bruises on your hands?" ”

"Accidentally bumped into the corner of the table."

Hey, how to hit the corner of the table can be purple and green, Niansheng thought that this operation was exactly the same as what she said to lie to her father, it seems that there is a story behind the truth in the world, so I can't bear to pierce him.

Later, I learned from Xi Ning that Xi Xuan took a few people to find the three men who had come to the store to make trouble before, and taught them a lesson, and he was also slightly injured.

"I said, your scar is not good, doesn't Xiaoxi listen to you every day." Xi Xuan said in a bad tone, as if he wanted to hide something.

"Nothing." Nian Sheng patted Xiao Xi's head lightly and said, "Xiao Xi is very happy to listen to me every time, isn't it?" ”

Xi Xuan turned his head and looked out of the door, his voice lonely: "I'm afraid it will get used to it." ”

His eyes were rare to have some emotion, lonely and sad.

Nian Sheng looked at him, not knowing what to say. She would have liked to hug him if habit had allowed it.

She asked, "How long do cats generally live?" ”

"More than ten years."

"It's so short." The girl sighed.

He asked, "Then would you still want to have a cat?" ”

Nian Sheng thought for a moment.

"No, it won't. Life and death, how sad. ”

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

It's just that he was too young at the time, his life was lively and splendid, and he couldn't read the sad emotions in the eyes of the teenager.

When Niansheng found the key, Lin Zisheng and Song Yishu had also returned. When she returned to her room, the piano sounded from the living room again.

Tonight's piano sounds are more pleasant than ever.

Niansheng spread out her notebook and recorded this day, she hadn't written a diary for a long time, because after sad feelings dominated her body, she couldn't take a diary and couldn't get rid of it.

- This day is worth rejoicing, I am reunited with Agui. The moment I recognized him, tears were about to fall out, but I was afraid that he would think I was exaggerating. So I held back my emotions and chatted with him about all these years. His current classmates all call him by his name, forward. Forward, do I have to look forward?