Actually, we have known each other for a long time, but she doesn't remember.

In 2006, the third grade of primary school, Luhua Primary and Secondary School.

"Hey, stop, get all your pocket money with us." A fat man and a few boys stopped a skinny girl at a corner outside the school gate, and the girl was trembling with fear, "I, I don't have any money."

The fat man couldn't see it, he grabbed it directly, and ripped the schoolbag off the girl's back, the girl was pulled a block, tearful, but still reached out to pull his schoolbag, and then stubbornly protected the schoolbag in his arms, the small skirt on the body was rubbed dirty, and the pigtails were also pulled apart.

At this time, two children holding hands passed by, and when they saw this scene, one of the little boys was very smart, and instead of going up immediately, he shouted around, "Mom and Dad, my sister is here!" The bad boys looked back in a panic when they heard this, and saw that they were also two children, and they didn't take it to heart, they glared at them menacingly, and when they were about to stretch out their hands again, two adults really came.

"What's wrong? Hanhan? ”

"Daddy, there." The boy named Hanhan pointed his finger at the fat man.

When you look at it, you say, "What are you doing?" As he spoke, he ran up to the girl and pulled her behind him. When the fat man and his gang saw an adult coming, they didn't dare to say a word, and fled in all directions. Seeing that the group of children had been scared away, the man squatted down and asked the girl softly.

"It's okay, tell my uncle, where is your house?"

"In the Lingxin Building."

"Let's go, uncle will go back with you, okay?"

"Good. Uncle, my name is Wang Ziyi. ”

"Okay, Ziyi, uncle's name is Lu Jianjun, let's go over there to find Brother Hanhan first, okay?"

"Hmm!" Wang Ziyi nodded obediently.

The white boy on the side stood quietly in place and nodded to Ziyi.

"Lu Yihan, that girl is very cute!" A glutinous voice sounded next to him, "Okay, Zhao Xiaonuo, look at you, a tomboy, crazy with a group of boys every day, dirty." The boy wrinkled his nose in disgust.

"Cut."

"Brother Hanhan, hello, my name is Wang Ziyi." The girl blinked with big eyes and tears on her face.

"Hmm. We can go. After saying that, he took his mother's hand and left.

The girl doll saw that her good-looking brother ignored her, and the tears were about to come out again.

"Uncle, doesn't my brother like me? Am I too dirty? "I'm already crying when I say this.

Lu Jianjun couldn't laugh or cry: "No, my brother is not very familiar with you, it's not that he doesn't like you."

Wang Ziyi bit her fingers and looked at Lu Yihan's back in a daze, the way back had been very quiet, just another child who had been dancing and talking.

"Little sister, my name is Zhao Yi, you can call me Brother Zhao Yi!" After speaking, he pretended to be old and patted the girl's little head.

The boy dragged the hippie smiling man and asked quietly: "Zhao Xiaonuo, you liar, how can you even make up your name?" And let the family call you brother! ”

"I'm a boy!"

Lu Yihan rolled his eyes at her. Angry, he left first, and his mother quickly chased after him. Only Zhao Xiaonuo's giggles were left on the road.

Coming downstairs to pick up Wang Ziyi was her mother, a vicissitudes-looking woman with an oil-stained apron. After thanking Lu Jianjun at the door of the building, he led Wang Ziyi upstairs.

That building looked a little old, and I thought it was like a dying old man at that time.

"Nuno, let's go, we should go back too, we can't run around anymore this time, your parents are very worried! Got it? At this time, Zhao Xiaonuo looked very well-behaved, only those eyes were dripping back and forth, and his eyes were cunning.

After being sent home, Zhao Xiaonuo was severely scolded by her parents, punished her for reciting disciple rules, and asked her to trim the lawn, saying that since she likes to play in the dirt so much, let her play in the dirt enough. Zhao Xiaonuo, who was kicked out of the house, took a small pair of scissors and went to the lawn bitterly. "There's so much dirt in the lawn, nonsense!" Zhao Xiaonuo's small body squatted on the edge of the lawn, picked up scissors and began to mow, and his technique looked very skillful.

"Makes you crazy every day." Lu Yihan's indifferent voice came from behind, scaring Zhao Xiaonuo into a stumbling and almost falling into the lawn.

"What are you doing, you don't know that people are scary and scared to death!" Zhao Xiaonuo, who was angrily brandishing scissors, looked more like a crazy boy.

It's not as lively as outside, the atmosphere at Zhao Xiaonuo's house is deserted, the two parents are sitting on the sofa and facing each other, and there is a divorce agreement on the coffee table. The two did not speak for a long time.