In the words of Uncle Benshan, I have no artistic bubbles, and as for the tune, I can only vaguely hear a general melody, beautiful or not. Moreover, I don't have much interest in music, and I can only sigh with admiration when I listen to music like Confucius and I can hear the degree of March not knowing the taste of meat.

Lin Miaowu's fingers are long and beautiful, dancing on the strings like elves, her expression is also very focused, and her long hair pours down like a waterfall, rippling and throbbing.

Her technique, it's not that I don't describe, but I really don't understand.

"It's called 'Meeting in this World.'" ”

I said that love is always beautiful, especially in the heart of a seventeen-year-old and ignorant teenager like me, and the encounter is full of reverie and expectation. I tilted my head and looked at her dark eyes, and she was probably the girl my sister gave me five dollars a day and I was willing to spend three dollars on her.

I can't tell you what kind of mentality I have, but I suddenly feel that this feeling is a little ridiculous.

Lin Miaowu put away the guzheng and sat quietly but a little lonely on the chair next to my head. After a long time, she pursed the corners of her mouth and showed a self-deprecating and melancholy smile.

We are close, we are far away. So we meet in this world, or maybe it's just an encounter.

"That cousin's thing..."

I said, "I'll tell her tomorrow about Uejima Cafe." ”

In our small town, there is only one coffee house on the island.

Lin Miaowu chuckled at the corners of her mouth, "What's her name?" ”

"Chen Jiu."

"Same name as you?"

I said, "She's the number nine." ”

Lin Miaowu's expression was clear, she squinted her eyes and was stunned, and suddenly said to herself, "She's really... Pretty! ”

I felt an inexplicable sense of loss in my heart, she was praising me, but I didn't feel a little happy.

The old lady next to the bed said, "Girl, the Zheng is a very expressive ancient instrument, and your fingering is very beautiful and your skills are very good. But listening to your music is like listening to a robot playing, or rather a software synthesized, without emotion. ”

Lin Miaowu smiled, picked up the kite, and looked at the old man who was a good teacher, "Whatever you think." ”

She really doesn't care too much about other people's feelings, maybe in her opinion, there are no people and things in this world that can make her heart follow.

Lin Miaowu shook my hand and said, "I'll come to see you later, I have to record a tune." ”

I was bored on the hospital bed, and a little nurse wearing a mask walked in, looked at the stock on the shelf, looked at me again, frowned, and said, "Something's going to ring the bell." ”

I nodded in agreement, and she went inside again to check the old lady's drip, and told her a few words not to eat bananas and not to eat too salty, and swayed away.

When the second bag was about to be lost, my sister came back with my backpack. She took out a few books from her bag, and I read them very clearly, one of which had a thin 16K cover with eight golden characters written on it: "Three years of college entrance examination, five years of simulation".

My scalp is a little numb, I really don't know how my sister found it. I remember pressing it at the bottom of the mattress, and only when I was very lonely would I take it out and look at the teachers above me.

"I've brought you all your things, scrolls, mobile phones, reference books, and..." my sister lowered her head, while pulling things out from the inside, while signing up for a few treasures, "This is a skirt, a hood, a small panties..."

My head is iron, no, it's all iron, like a hot iron plate. I said, "Sister, I want to go to the bathroom." ”

Fortunately, my sister didn't ask me which girl called the toilet, she raised her head and looked at the drip bag, reached out and took it off, held it like a flagpole, and said succinctly, "Go!" ”

Sometimes being too empathetic is a burden, and at least I'm feeling ashamed right now. I'm just trying to ease the embarrassment, can I let my sister carry a drip bag with me to the men's bathroom? So, I righteously rejected her, "I'll go by myself." ”

Maybe my sister also thought it was not good for her to go to the men's toilet, so she muttered a few sentences and said, "Diagonally across the toilet is the toilet, you be careful." ”

I'm such a big person, I'm just sick, and I'm not hand-wrecked, so it's hard to fall into the pit! My sister is really getting more and more nagging.

When I came back, the Zhong Izuxiu had already left, and my sister was chatting with the old lady, and it was still very harmonious. I think that this old lady probably has self-familiar passive skills, except for Lin Miaowu, it seems that she can talk to anyone.

My sister hung my drip bag on the shelf, tilted her body and said, "Five yuan was enough for you to get married at that time, but now you can't afford to make 50,000 yuan." My brother is 17 years old this year, and if he has a girl he likes to get married in a few years, it will be another scene, and I can't tell what the price is! ”

The old lady gave me a strange look, and I guessed that she might have thought of Lin Miaowu, "Yes, it's not easy for boys to find a partner now, and it may be even more difficult in a few years." My three grandsons are all twenty-eight years old this year, and I haven't had a letter yet, and I'm in a hurry to burn the old lady. It's different for girls, they can still receive a bride price..."

My sister looked at me with a strange look in her eyes this time.

I suddenly felt that I couldn't let them talk more, what if my sister listened to her advice and let me become a girl and marry. This old lady knows at a glance that it is very good to write, since ancient times, women with cow pens have three characteristics: Kefu, long life, and their own ability to provoke right and wrong. You look at Wu Zetian, then look at Cixi, and this old lady, none of them are serious people.

Although my sister is not very affected by external factors, a good woman can't stand Lai Han's entanglement, she is an old lady! Comprehend the spirit for yourself.

I said, "Sister, let's go home after the infusion, how expensive it is here." I feel much better, everywhere. ”

My sister smiled proudly, "It's convenient to observe here, I have hidden tens of thousands of yuan in our microwave oven, so you can live here with peace of mind." ”

This is pure nonsense, when did we have a microwave in our house? Besides, I know where my sister hides money, isn't it the little panties in her wardrobe that have the Q version of the panda printed on the back.

Okay, my sister let me live, I'll live, but what do you mean by bringing all these women's clothes with me?

Well, I'll go home tomorrow to change, and I can just equip myself to go to the island coffee to see Lin Miaowu.

I stuffed the "three-year college entrance examination, five-year simulation" into the deepest part of my backpack and wrapped it in a hip-wrapping skirt, trying not to let it appear in my sister's sight. Then, when I pulled out a chemistry reference book, my sister taught herself her "Interior Decoration and Design Illustrated Book".

After a long time, the nurse removed the needle for me, and I was restless and unable to calm down, and my sister reprimanded me with little effect. In the end, I fell asleep while lying down, and I heard a sentence in a daze, "Because your blood type is B, my blood type is also B, and I am afraid that the child we have will be 2B, so I can't agree to be with you." ”

Even though I wasn't quite awake, I still laughed out loud. This is a female voice, which should have been used by the girl to reject Zhong Izuxiu. I lifted my heavy eyelids awkwardly, and I was a little surprised by what was going on in the room.

The old lady was not there, neither were the girl and Zhong Izuxiu, and my sister was arguing with a little girl who looked familiar with her face and thick neck.

One meter four, with short burgundy hair, big eyes and a small mouth, hot pants and a short shirt, this image quickly coincided with a figure in my mind.

How did she know I was hospitalized? Did my sister tell her?

My sister bent down, gently rubbed my face, and said gently, "Sleep for a while, you won't feel bad when you fall asleep." ”

My eyelids were heavy again, and my cheeks were hot under my sister's rough palms. Scarlet was panting for a long time, her eyes were a little red, and I heard her talking to my sister in a frustrated manner, and there was a posture that she was about to sit on the ground and cry if she didn't agree with her.

This kind of thing, she definitely does it.

I want to tell my sister not to be deceived by this little goblin's cute appearance, her skin is definitely thicker than mine. I opened my mouth, but I didn't say anything, and the little red palm grabbed my wrist, pouting the rosy little mouth, and tears fell down the cheek.

I'm confused, what's going on?

I didn't have time to think about it in a daze, my sister grabbed Scarlet's arm and dragged her out, "What are you crying about, my brother is not dead yet!" Go outside and say..."

This dream is a bit strange, and I was sick and hospitalized as if it was because of that little scarlet in Baohong. Dreaming is such a thing, there is really no trace, anything can happen. If one day I suddenly realize that I can be a girl in a dream, then I am not surprised.

When I came to my senses, my sister was still sitting on the chair and looking intently at the book "Interior Decoration and Design Illustrated", the old lady in the adjacent bed was not there, and the innermost bed came to a woman in her early thirties, accompanied by a five or six-year-old Xiao Zhengtai.

I was sweating and wet, but I wasn't at home, so I couldn't shower. My sister smiled at me and said, "You woke up, did you dream of something, I heard you talk about dreams for a long time." ”

I told her honestly, "I dreamed that you had a quarrel with our boss of Jinyan. ”

My sister was stunned, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Then did you help me?" ”

I ran the train tracks with my mouth full of words, "Of course there is!" I'll help you scold her away. ”

My sister was very happy, "I didn't hurt you in vain!" Listening to your screaming, I thought you dreamed that something had happened..."

This... The first half of the sentence is enough. It's not that I'm feudal superstitious, and Master Confucius doesn't discuss strange powers.

My sister pinched my face and said with a smile, "Since you are so oriented towards me, then I will also give you some benefits." ”

Her playful eyes startled me, "Sister... We're brothers and sisters! ”

My sister laughed, "You pervert! I said, I'll give you a separate ward, VIP, like a hotel. There is a separate bathroom, kitchen and living room, which is more comfortable than at home. That doesn't affect your studies and helps your body recover. ”

This time I was really scared and jumped, "Sister, we can't live anymore?" How much does that cost! ”

My sister patted her chest and said, "Don't worry, your sister and I have money!" ”