Chapter 10: A Box of Matches
"This factory is yellow now, right? How many years have you been doing this? Gu Wenhao frowned and looked at the small box in his hand, when they first learned to smoke, lighters were not fashionable, and this kind of dime box of matches could be bought everywhere on the street.
"Twelve years, I still have three or four boxes of useless ones there......" took the matchbox handed back by Gu Wenhao and put it back in his pocket, "...... It didn't take long, only 7 or 8 years, before the factory closed down, I collected all their matches and put them at home for slow use. ”
When Gu Wenhao heard this, he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but looking at Chen Pengwei's calm face, he could only sigh in the end, "Why are you so troubled." ”
"Get used to it......" Chen Pengwei said in a low voice, get used to it, really get used to it, but why is it still sour in his heart, thinking, he took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out, making his face hazy in the smoke, so that no one can see the sadness and longing in his eyes. The voice that had been haunted in the dream a thousand times rang in my ears again,
"Pengwei, how did you learn to smoke?"
"Pengwei, don't you smoke, okay? I don't like to smell it. ”
"Pengwei, if you smoke again, I will ignore you, and I won't dance to show you."
"Pengwei, Pengwei ......" is very strange, Xu is her voice has her master's Jiangnan accent Wu Nong's soft language, every time he hears her call his name, he can always feel the lingering meaning in it, like a thin rope, unconsciously, he is wrapped in layers and circles.
In fact, from the first time she told him to quit smoking, he stopped smoking, but, before every time he saw her, he would light one, smoke it on himself, and then listen to her muttering and complaining in her ear. Only this little fool would think that he was always a big smoker, and every time he talked to him about the dangers of smoking, but he didn't want him to have any chance to smoke in school.
I still remember that on the eve of my 20th birthday, I won the first place again in the school's shooting competition, and the school rewarded me with half a month of family leave. At night, she was still scratching her ears and cheeks, thinking about how to avoid her master to call her, but she seemed to have a good idea to receive a call from her who took the opportunity to go out to buy vegetables.
"Qingqing, I'll go back the day after tomorrow." As soon as I connected the phone, I couldn't wait to tell her the news.
In fact, at that time, everyone thought that he took the first place in every competition and every exam for his future, but he didn't know that he was just optimistic about the family leave after the first place, and he really couldn't wait to see his Qingqing every six months.
"Really? Aren't you two months away from your vacation? The soft voice over there was full of surprise, which made Chen Pengwei's mood brighter.
"Hehe, I won the first place in the district-wide shooting competition again, and this time I can go back for five days. I'm amazing! At the age of 20, he only shows the youthfulness and narcissism of a hairy guy in front of her.
"Mmmm, Pengwei, you're really amazing! Then when you come back this time, I'll show you the 'bending waist', I finally practiced, Master said, it's better than when she was 15 years old. The voice over there was also joyful, which made Chen Pengwei's heart itch. I only felt that the fatigue of a day's training was exhausted, and the young heart suddenly beat violently. Thinking of the slender and soft, it seems to break as soon as it breaks, but the waist is extremely flexible, and the blood of the whole body is surging up the head, as if the beautiful shadow is dancing and spinning in front of his eyes at this time, smiling and smiling, looking forward to pity, and flying lightly into the sky with his heart.