Narrator: Yin Piaoxu

Brother Wang Yang ran towards me quickly, and I knew that he was scared because he rolled down the hillside.

"How's it going? What do you think? Where does it hurt? "He didn't care about his own pain and hurried to check on me.

I was really touched to see that he didn't even care about himself and cared about me like this, my brother is really so good. I wanted to cry, but I didn't seem to have any tears to shed, so I laughed stupidly.

This wrestling suddenly relaxed my depressed mood.

I gratefully held out my hand to him: "Pull me up." ”

He pulled me up and checked my body: "It's okay, it's just a scratch." ”

I looked at the broken bike and felt sorry, only to realize that I was really reckless.

Brother Wang Yang said with a pale face: "Are you going to scare me to death?" ”

"Brother!" I screamed coquettishly.

He was stunned, then smiled and asked, "How do you feel?" ”

I smiled, "It's fun!" ”

He knocked me on the head: "It's a shame that you said such a thing!" ”

"Finally alive!" I continued to laugh.

Looking at the two of us with blue noses and swollen faces, not like people, I couldn't help but look at each other and laugh.

"Yin Piaoxu—" I shouted my name to the sky, so as to prove that I was still alive and well.

"Fool-" Brother Wang Yang also shouted to the sky.

I turned my head and asked, "Who is a fool?" ”

Brother Wang Yang ignored me and continued to shout to the sky: "Yin Piaoxu, you are a fool!" Me: "......"

"Yin Piaoxu, what do you want?" Brother Wang Yang turned his head and looked at me and asked.

I shouted to the sky, "Go to university!" ”

Brother Wang Yang: "......"

Looked at me in disbelief.

"Wang Yang, what are you going to do?" I still shouted at the sky.

He smiled back, then replied loudly to the sky, "Go to university!" ”

I turned to look at him and smiled.

The two of me shouted in unison to the sky, "I want to study hard, I want to go to university-"

In the distance, the echo of our bold words could be heard. Spread far, far away......

......

"This is my spare unit, and this is the charger. The mobile phone number is still the same as you used to ......" Gong Jingyang took out his mobile phone and gave it to me.

My phone is broken, no phone during this time, don't look at .......

Life has entered its primitive state.

"Are you leaving?" I know that Gong Jingyang is going back to the imperial capital, and his father has sent someone to pick him up.

That Mr. Li's uncle, as soon as I entered the door and saw that there was a person in Gong Jingyang's house, my mouth was wide open, and my eyes were about to fall out.

Gong Jingyang said: "You can continue to live here. ”

I nodded. Actually, if I don't live with you, I really don't have a place to go.

Holding my phone, I had a lot of thoughts.

It seems that I'm going to find a job, and I'm going to spend a good year on myself.

Gong Jingyang went back, and I also got a job as a salesman in a shopping mall.

In recent years, the sales work of shopping malls has been very busy.

I mainly sell: toilet paper and snacks.

At the end of the day, you can get 300 yuan, as well as a roll of toilet paper and two packs of snacks. This income is good, if this continues, in ten days, I can earn about 3,000, and I can also save paper and snacks.

On the 25th of the lunar month, I received a call from Yin Piaohua, my second sister.

"Yin Piaoxu, you are really ruthless!" That's what she said first.

She followed her half-sister to work, and she didn't know how. Listen to the tone, it's not very good. However, her tone to me has not been very good.

"Oh!" I replied lightly.

"What? What is your attitude? She shouted on the other end of the phone, "As an eldest sister, you don't care about the family and live with a boy...... Do you want to be shameless? ”

I don't want to explain this to her. The more you explain, the more it hurts.

"If it's okay, hang up, I'm busy!" I said coldly, I'm going to sell a hundred more loads of toilet paper.

"It's about to be the New Year, why do you want Qin Guotai to take his money? How do you let your mother celebrate the New Year? "Yin Piaohua's words, although I don't know what happened, but as soon as I analyze it, I know what happened.

Is Qin Guotai going to leave the 30,000 yuan?

So, this phone call of hers was made by Xingshi to ask for sin?

I just hung up.

The next second, the phone rang again. Or Yin Piaohua.

"You dare to hang up on me?" As soon as the phone was connected, she roared. I wasn't going to pick it up, but I just got it on in a habitual way.

Before she could finish yelling, I hung up again.

She really persevered, and called again.

I had to shut it down.

Taking a deep breath, I clenched my fists and said to myself, "You're the best, come on!" ”

Then, start the non-stop sales pitch.

......

I was lying on the couch, really tired, and I didn't want to move at all. Just thinking that today's salary was paid, the exhaustion was swept away, and he suddenly sat up, took out his salary from his pocket, and began to count happily alone.

It was a day, a total of 3,300, and eleven rolls of toilet paper and 22 bags of snacks.

Looking at the income of my labor, I am very satisfied. In this way, you can have a good year.

The atmosphere of the New Year was everywhere, and I lay on the balcony looking out, listening to the sound of life with my ears.

The phone rang. It was Yin Piaohua who called.

I answered: "What's the matter?" ”

"I'm in the cake shop opposite Nineteenth Middle School, you can be there in ten minutes!" Her voice sounded a little tired, and before I could react, she had already hung up.

Looking at the phone, I wondered if I wanted to see her. I think that when we met, she must have been either sarcastic or sarcastic.

Still, I decided to meet her.

Riding a bicycle and passing through the places, what you see is more impactful than what you hear.

Fifteen minutes into it, I felt the cake shop.

When I entered the door, I saw Yin Piaohua nibbling on a small cake and looking towards the door.

When she saw me, she put down the cake in her hand.

I walked over and sat across from her.

Her face was not very good, not as bright as it had been a few months ago, but haggard.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"This is for you." She shoved a piece of strawberry cake in front of me.

"It's too sweet, I don't like it!" Actually, I used to like to eat cakes, but that girl didn't like desserts? However, after my eighteenth birthday, I don't like to eat cake anymore.

She didn't pay any attention to me, picked up the piece she had just eaten, and continued to eat.

I waited for her to finish.

"I'm ......coming back today," she said, "and haven't come home yet......"

Didn't go home, just look for me?

"I heard about what happened before you and Mom. I can't blame my mother for that......"

I didn't say anything, I kept =listening to her quietly.