Chapter 664: Snow Slope (I)

(a)

On snowy days in winter, sometimes we would walk home from that road with the vicious Chow Chow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Every time you take this path, you propose it. And I've always promised you. As scared as the big dog barked and chased after me, I knew it was your favorite path.

It's also the least crowded road, and you'll hardly ever meet people looking back at your boots along the way, which makes you feel relaxed. And this relaxation makes you extra active.

Do you know? During our relationship, you acted like my eldest brother most of the time, but sometimes, you showed your childish side.

Every time like this, I have an indescribable sweetness. Because there is a deep sense of trust and identity in it.

It is only when a person is completely unguarded that he reveals his innocence in this way.

I love watching you relax like this. When you relax like this, the heaviness that envelops you no longer weighs on your shoulders. And the 11-year age gap between us has disappeared in that childlike atmosphere. It won't hold me down anymore.

The reason why you like to choose this road in winter is largely because it has a very sharp and steep descent. You especially like the feeling of a quick dive up a slope. I think you're simply intoxicated by this.

After the first snow of the year, when we walked home along this road, the snow on the road had not been stepped on by anyone, and it was clean, like a planet that humans had never reached.

Some plants stubbornly peek out from under the snow.

We staggered in zigzags, making some intertwined diagonal lines across the snow. After we walked out of the section, we looked back at the patterns we had drawn on the ground with our footprints.

You smile and say, "Who says you can't draw?" Isn't that beautiful? ”

You say, "I won't do your art homework for you anymore." ”

I said, "Then the next time you play basketball, talk to Mr. Chai." ”

You say, "Say what?" ”

I said, "Don't mind if someone walks in his workbook." ”

You laugh a little, and you reach out and pat it lightly on my woolen hat.

We walked backwards and continued to look at the patterns.

I said, "If only they never went away." ”

You glanced at me. You say, "yes." In this way, you can bring your sons and daughters and grandchildren to see this road in the future. You can tell them that that's how your mother and your grandmother came here. ”

You look at the front of you solemnly, as if you are really facing a full house of children and grandchildren, and say, "It's not easy, it's very tortuous!" ”

You imitate the tone of an old lady without teeth and say, "Look, it's all folded like this!" ”

As soon as you finish speaking, you feel a snowball gently hit your shoulder.

You look back at me. I turned my head away from you.

You laughed. You whisper, "So violent? Even though I practiced shooting, I never taught me to behave violently. ”

I said, "Who let you talk nonsense." ”

You laugh and say, "What nonsense." ”

You say, "If it's not for this, then why don't you want them to disappear?" ”

I said, "If it can stay here, I can come and see it when I can't see you." When I see it, I'm convinced that someone has walked with me. This is not something that happened in a dream. It really happened. It's true, and there is earth to prove it. ”

You listen, and you're moved by what the words say. You deplore my sense of apprehension at the face of happiness. You reached out again and patted me on the shoulder.

You say, "Every step taken with sincerity and sincerity will be engraved on the earth." Every step leads to eternity. ”

(b)

We continued to slowly turn around and walk in silence for a short distance.

I feel that the atmosphere is a bit stuffy. I don't know why my mood was a little heavy, as if even the sky and light in my field of vision had darkened.

I accidentally tripped over a bunch of tree roots.

You grabbed me. You say, "Be careful! "You came into contact with my gaze.

And then, we just stood there. You forgot to let me go.

I'd love to throw myself into your arms again. But I stood still and didn't move.

A cool breeze passed through us.

In the snow, everything was silent.

We were silent for a while.

You let go of my hand, and you smile.

You want to break that vibe. You look around. Then, you see that big downhill in front of you.

Your eyes light up.

You say, "Wait for me." ”

(c)

When you reappeared, a bamboo sprig appeared in your hand.

You pluck the leaves, leaving only a bare pole. Then you snap it in the middle with a hard snap.

I've watched you do this.

I asked, "What are you doing?" ”

You say, "Easy sled." ”

You say, "It's not the same feeling as stepping on a roller skating roller." ”

You say, "Wings of the snow." It allows you to take off on snow. I used to play it when I was a kid. ”

I looked at the thrilling slope. I was shocked, "You're not going to slide down here, are you?" ”

You look up at me. You smile and say, "That's right." ”

(iv)

I watched as you neatly removed the straps from your boots.

You fasten all the buckles on your boot and make sure it's very heeled. Then you use the strap to tie the two bamboo poles firmly under the soles of your boots.

I was dazzled by the way you wrapped your shoelaces and tied the knots. I had never known that I could tie things like this and tie such complex knots.

You look at me in a daze, and you slow down the knotting so that I can see clearly.

You say, "This is something that is often used when climbing mountains." I learned it by reading books on my own. ”

Then, you explain to me what is called a double knot, what is a double bart, what is called an Italian half-knot, and what is called a figure-of-eight knot.

As you demonstrate how to knot a rope sleeve, you explain the purpose and characteristics of different knots. You also said some knots that don't have Chinese names, but I've forgotten them all now.

I just remember that I admired you so much. My eyes were wide open.

You look at my eyes wide open, and you think it's funny.

So you laugh and say, "Why are you keeping your eyes so wide?" Don't you want to look like an owl in the night? ”

I bit my lip and made a leaning motion to catch the snow.

You smile and raise your hands in surrender. You laugh and say, "Well, I'm not the right one. You said I wasn't a language teacher. ”

I listened and laughed. Then, we restore peace.

I continue to watch you tie your shoes.

I said, "It's like a magic trick that a rope can change like this." ”

You look at me, you smile and say, "It's a man's magic." Women also have women's magic. When I see women knitting sweaters, they are also throwing themselves at women. ”

I said, "Which woman did you see knitting a sweater?" ”

You smile and say, "It's my mom." It's not Liu Wenli. ”

I smiled.

You look at my slightly upturned lips, and your heart moves. The little tremor in your heart was immediately transmitted to me. I pursed my lips.

You see it, and you look down and continue to tie your shoes. Between words, you're tied. You stand up and step on the bamboo pole and take two steps. You try to slide on the ground a bit. Your ankle partially shakes. You bend over again for a moment to adjust. Now you're satisfied.

You look at the slope with great enthusiasm.

I followed your gaze to the slope. My heart hung in the air.

But I looked at your look and I didn't say anything. (To be continued.) )