chapter037 Near the water.

Thin pieces of sunlight shine through the tender green branches, leaving a dappled and sparse light and shadow.

Because of the action of climbing over the wall, his sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing a wrist bone, and he stood there with one hand in his trouser pocket, holding a brick in the other, his fingers were thin and his bones were distinct.

Standing there alone, softened by the light and shadow, the eyebrows are burning and dazzling, and it is difficult to stagger the gaze.

When they came to their senses, they had both climbed over the wall.

Originally, the wall was not so high, but I don't know when it was renovated, so in order to prevent these students from escaping, the wall was built much higher than the original.

Song Jiu hurriedly shouted: "Wait a minute! ”

"What's wrong?" Bi Chu bent one leg and put his hand on it.

His thin eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was hardly any obvious emotion.

"Why are you going over the wall, and where are you going?"

The moment these words blurted out, Song Jiu felt that she was a little nosy, what does this have to do with her.

Shen Jiaheng looked at her from above, her eyelids drooped, and she yawned again: "Didn't you tell me to go home and sleep, I forgot it so quickly?" ”

Song Jiu was slightly stunned, and remembered what he said to him at noon, there was indeed such a thing, but Shen Jiaheng really took it seriously.

So obedient?

Song Jiu didn't ask anything more, and turned his gaze to Bi Chu again, "That'...... What about you? ”

"Me?" Bi Chu laughed in a low voice, dragging out the tail note, "I'm casual." ”

So this is the big guy who doesn't know why he wants to go over the wall anyway, he wants to go over the wall at any whim? No matter what happens, it's calm.

Arriving late, absenteeism, and leaving early, this accounts for it all.

Thinking of the head teacher's tirade "teachings" every Monday, Song Jiu suddenly felt a little undeserved worry about Bi Chu's behavior. Although what Bi Chu said to her before was quite shocking, she still had some doubts.

Many fragments of words and scenes gradually came to her mind.

"I've heard that his family is poor."

"Well, he definitely can't afford to pay the tuition, and it is estimated that he brought people to fight everywhere to grab the territory."

He also works part-time at a convenience store and sings at a bar......

It doesn't look like you're going to have a family inheritance.

She looked up and called out to Bi Chu on the wall rather seriously: "Bi Chu, classmate." ”

The first time he heard her call her that, his eyelids drooped, and he waited quietly for her to speak.

After a few seconds of slowing down, Song Jiu's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity: "I don't think you should be like this...... Depraved. There is nothing in the world that cannot be done, the mountains are made of gravel, why don't you believe in yourself, why don't you try it, maybe you will get your wish. ”

When he heard the word "degenerate", Bi Chu's eyes changed imperceptibly.

She had lived for nineteen years, and she was the first person to say that about him so stupidly.

The girl stood still, looking up at him, the tiny light and shadow rippling in her eyes, and there seemed to be a river of gold flowing in her clear and round eyes. Her facial features are born fair and obedient, and when she doesn't speak, she is like a pure and harmless little sheep, especially well-behaved.

The short black and silky hair brushes against the cheeks, making the skin more and more thin and white, which is a pure and clean beauty, and there is no blemish to be found.

Bi Chu glanced at her casually, with a lazy smile in his eyes: "Well, it's okay, the bottomless abyss, if you go down, it will also have a long future." ”

Song Jiu stood in place and was slightly stunned, thinking of this sentence, she seemed to have heard it somewhere.

Shen Jiaheng's words suddenly pulled her back: "Let's go, stupid or not." ”

But after relieving themselves, the two of them had already jumped off the wall and disappeared.

The breeze gently blew the corners of her clothes, Song Jiu stood and stood for a moment, and then replayed Shen Jiaheng's lazy words in her ears, "Stupid or not." ”

She looked down and sighed, alas, as if she were very stupid. What are you doing with all this, Bi Chu must have felt that there is something wrong with her brain.

Song Jiu collapsed and kowtowed a few times on a nearby tree, "Ah, do you have a problem with your brain!" ”

That night, Song Jiu went back and had a very strange dream.

As far as the eye could see, it was a dim light, and the ears were too quiet.

Suddenly, the chill was in the bones, and the north wind Xiao Xiao rolled up the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and the artistic conception was inexplicably miserable.

On the side of a desolate stretch of endless railroad tracks, nested two young men.

Song Jiu took a closer look and was frightened, it was Bi Chu and herself.

She looked around again, and it was desolate and dilapidated to the point of almost a deep mountain and old forest, and the sun was dusk at this time, and the wind was solemn.

The two of them were shabby and thinly dressed, and they were shivering.

That Song Jiu wiped a layer of dust off his face, and his voice was choked: "I...... I'm so hungry. ”

Bi Chu squatted next to her, his face was thin, and his hair had grown a lot, but he didn't take care of it at this time, and his unkempt life was like an old nest where birds were about to lay eggs. Even so, even if this is the case, he was born with a good skin, and he is still a beautiful boy with a good demeanor, a sloppy boy with hair and eyes.

Song Jiu's eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if they were cold.

And beside her, this big guy who once had countless legends, this young man who was once high-spirited and felt ashamed of himself at a glance, Buddha has come out of a certain realm.

Bi Chu lazily said "um", "I'll go earn money and find something to eat." ”

Then he stood up slowly, but slightly clumsy, and he pulled a pair of old canvas shoes that had been turned out of a garbage heap and were so worn out that they were almost unrecognizable in their original color, covered with dirt and all sorts of unrecognizable stains, and the tails of his shoes were trampled under his feet, revealing the heels of his socks with a hole in them.

Bi Chu is still walking with the frank steps that he was not afraid of anything day after day when he walked the rivers and lakes, carelessly, revealing ruffians and recklessness in his bones.

He took out the belongings of "earning money" from the cabin.

Song Jiu took the dilapidated copper basin in his hand, and he held an old antique erhu in his hand.

Song Jiu, who was dreaming, looked at the two figures, one tall and one low, swaying in front of her, with a tendency to go farther and farther.

She hurriedly chased after her, and ran wildly.

One didn't control the strength and hit that Song Jiu, and then, Song Jiu arrived at himself in his dream, and the two Song Jiu became one.

Bi Chu turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong?" ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. Song Jiu squeezed the copper basin in his hand.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

Bi Chu raised his hand and pointed ahead: "The town ahead." ”

It's also a run-down and remote town.

The concrete roads are potholed, overgrown with weeds on both sides, and many people are setting up roadside stalls. A large truck drove by, kicking up a puff of dust.

Bi Chu pulled Song Jiu, who was dazed, so that she was not taken by the motorcycle that suddenly sped by at the intersection. Bi Chu pinched her palm slightly reproachfully: "What's wrong with you today, it's like you've lost your soul." ”

Song Jiu: "............"

She couldn't tell, this ...... Is this their future, how can it be so miserable, too miserable.

Bi Chu took Song Jiu's hand, and the palms of the two people naturally interlocked their fingers, and they would never be separated.

Song Jiu was slightly stunned, and actually thought that this was good.

Finally they came under a flyover.

There are many people coming and going, and there are many people.

Song Jiu's mind suddenly flashed such a sentence, "We may face the risk of begging on the street and performing at the bottom of the bridge in the future." ”

Begging on the streets, selling art at the bottom of the bridge...... It's all come true.

Bi Chu calmly set up the position of their stall, and then put the erhu on his lap, his movements were very skillful, and he looked like an old Jianghu.

The song "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" is very appropriate for the occasion, the music is tactful and desolate, miserable and miserable.

Soon, a well-wisher threw a steel hammer into the copper basin held by Song Jiu.

Song Jiu: "......"

Ah, finally rich!

In the end, Song Jiu was moved to wake up crying, even if they were so miserable, they still did not give up hope in life.

***

Shen Jiaheng didn't go home to sleep, Bi Chu took him to a nearby billiard room to play billiards. However, Shen Jiaheng was still watching the whole time, leaning lazily on the sofa, his eyelids half-closed, looking drowsy.

"I knew it was so boring, so I really went home and went to sleep." He said half-asleep.

Bi Chu wiped the cue and raised his chin calmly and indifferently: "Then you go home." ”

"No, no, no, I'm kidding!" He seemed to be awakened, and waved his hand again and again, "If I really go home and lie down on the corpse with a 'bare face', my mother will definitely roast me alive!" ”

Bi Chu shook his head: "Virtue." ”

"You didn't answer my question last time, though." He crossed his hands behind his head, leaned back on the sofa, and his tone was extremely improper, "Look, my little table mate is so intimate, seeing us climb over the wall and run over to hand over the bricks, this is definitely interesting." I think that with the appearance of the two of us, she either fell in love with me or with you. ”

A red ball was hit into the hole in the table with pinpoint accuracy, and it was neat and clean.

Bi Chu put away the club, his face was still dull and calm, but his eyes shook slightly.

He remembered that night when the moon was like water, and the girl panicked and evaded and said, "No...... No! ”

She blurted out almost subconsciously, but blushed with shame at the answer. In the end, he fled in a panic, like a frightened rabbit, and almost took the wrong route to escape.

The thin lips were lightly hooked, but the eyes were cold.

Shen Jiaheng looked at his expression and snapped his fingers: "If you are really rare and at the same table, Sister Su Qi will be too pitiful." ”

Bi Chu didn't speak.

Shen Jiaheng simply straightened up and stood up, clapping his hands very casually: "It doesn't matter if it's not rare, anyway, you still have Sister Su Qi, she likes you so much, it's not good to let down other little girls-"

As soon as his voice changed, it fell on Song Jiu again, "Anyway, I am at the same table with her now, and the building near the water will get the moon first." ”

Bi Chu turned around and looked at him, with no emotion in his eyes.

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[Bi Chu: Have you tried one recently? (A scalpel-sharp look of caution.) ）】