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Xiao Chai Hu pushed the deep Weibo for Lu Xixi and waited for a response, but he didn't wait until he waited left and right.

She flipped through the Weibo of "Lin Kong Deer Drinking Creek", and from the beginning to the end, she didn't find any traces of the depth.

Maybe, that young lady really doesn't know Shenda, right?

If you really know it, how can you secretly write about profound things on Weibo.

Xiao Chai Hu pouted helplessly, and clicked on the young lady's attention list again.

Hey?

Lin Shen saw the deer LS

How can this Weibo name get like a couple name with the young lady, does the young lady have a boyfriend?

However, isn't she a girl she likes deeply?

and others use the name of a couple, and let the big bitter unrequited love?

Xiao Chai Hu's cub protection psychology immediately attacked, and he must see who this "Lin Shen saw when he saw the deer LS" was sacred?

It is clearly written in the personal information, the gender is male, his birthday is May 20, 2005, the Weibo registration time is February 28, 2022, and his location is also Xihai.

Birthday May 20th, why do you feel a little familiar?

I think I said that my birthday was on May 20th.

Xiao Chai Hu hurriedly opened his QQ album, searched for the deep and big Weibo comments screenshots he backed up one by one, and finally found it.

There is nothing wrong with the same day indeed.

Xiao Chai Hu looked at the Weibo of "Lin Shen saw Lu LS", and the content was very small, most of them were one or two sentences.

"I'm a sweet person, but I always have a few pieces of candy in my pocket."

"I wish I had an extra hour in the day so that I could walk a little slower on the way home."

"I want to wait to fall asleep at the same time as you."

……

Why does the more I look at it, the more I feel like I wrote it to someone?

This person only pays attention to the young lady alone, Weibo is newly registered, the birthday and the deep big are the same day, and the Weibo is written like a broken thought of the person she likes, so in addition to this account is a deep and big trumpet, she really can't find any other reasonable explanation.

Xiao Chai Hu waited for a long time and didn't see a reply from the young lady, so he had to put his mobile phone aside and take out a calligraphy notebook to practice. After practicing a page of words, I looked at my phone again, and I actually found that I had posted a deep Weibo.

A photo of cherry blossoms flying.

The comments are speculating about where Da Da is now?

Some people also asked him what kind of competition he went to, how he still had time to watch the scenery, and he was not nervous?

After Xiao Chai Hu liked and forwarded it, he silently withdrew.

Seeing that in the private message on Weibo, the young lady still didn't reply to the message, so she stuffed the phone back into her pocket.

Xiao Chai Hu took out the carefully wrapped book jacket "Plain" magazine in his school bag, which was the quarterly issue of March of the previous year, and the deep and large painting was on page 26.

In the picture, there is an asphalt alley, the sky is gray and gloomy, and it is a cold light rain, a man in gray overalls squats down sideways, puts aside the plastic bag in his hand, and the bag contains a few boxes of medicine, he reaches out and picks up a wet yellow kitten, carefully reaching out for it to cover the rain. The man's face was obscured by a white mask, and only wrinkles were faintly visible at the corners of his eyes.

The color of the whole picture is a dull blue-white gray, and the yellow kitten is the only bright color. In the rainy and cold atmosphere, the wet kitten seemed to make people feel that it was shivering, but the man picked up the kitten to cover the rain, and put the yellow warmth to the maximum.

This is the first profound painting Xiao Chai Hu has seen, and it is also her favorite painting.

Shen Da shared on Weibo that he went out to buy masks that day and saw the picture on the way home.

When Xiao Chai Hu saw Weibo, he was actually very regretful.

Because when she first saw the painting, she felt that the man in the painting was her father.

But in March of the previous year, my father was already gone.

The name of Xiao Chai Hu is very simple, it is the father's surname plus the mother's surname, which is Chai Hu.

My father was a veterinarian, a very kind and gentle person, and when he met a stray cat and dog on the street, he couldn't help but take them back to his clinic to take care of them.

That year, due to the severe pneumonia epidemic, my father closed the shop and brought back several kittens and puppies from the clinic to take care of them. One day, the kitten fell ill, and the father had no choice but to go out to the clinic to get medicine. I went out and came back with another cat. Mom muttered that he had made the house look like a shelter for stray pets. The father listened to his mother's chatter, winked at her and said, "Go get food, it's hungry." She snickered as she ran to get something.

Four days later, my father suddenly fell ill with a fever and went to the hospital at night and never returned.

She had never seen her father when he left, but she received the last video message he left on his phone.

Chai Hu had never felt the suddenness and horror of death so truly, and he couldn't believe that his father was really gone.

It was the most unflavored Spring Festival, and on the fifth day after Chinese New Year's Eve, my father passed away, my mother was isolated in the hospital, and Chai Hu waited alone at home.

It was a long wait, and in the end, I couldn't wait for my father's arms and my mother's smiling face.

When Chai Hu was buying a book with his classmates, he saw "Plain Color" on the shelf of the ranking list, and casually flipped through it, and then turned to the painting, and the footer was written in very thin black small characters: Deep "Warm"

Since then, she has never left behind in each issue of "Plain Color", and hid them one by one at home. Although, she often opens only the March 2020 issue of the quarterly magazine.

Every time she watched it, she was sad, every time she watched it, she was moved, and every time she watched it, she missed her father even more.

She didn't know when her father got sick, and she couldn't even remember what he was wearing on the day he brought the kitten back.

But she is willing to believe that the person in the painting is her kind, gentle, best and best father.

Chai Hu likes profundity, likes his paintings, likes the feelings in his paintings, and likes him as a warm and kind person.

Because, when she misses her father, every time she opens the album, she can see that the figure that looks like her father is protecting a kitten, and she will think that such a kind father must have gone to heaven, and she will no longer be so sad.

Chai Hu hopes that Shen Da can meet the best people and embrace the greatest luck.

When Chai Hu opened her phone again, saw the notice she paid special attention to, and found the Weibo that she had posted deeply, her face bloomed with the brightest smile.

It turns out that the sister actually doesn't know that he is profound.

She really didn't recognize the wrong person, that sister is the person she likes deeply.

Well, the depth is great, too, in Xihai City.

In the same city, maybe the person who saw it in the deep and big on a rainy day might really be my father.

If she was lucky enough to meet one day, she would like to ask the story of that day, and then go to the cemetery to tell her father.

If it was Dad, he would definitely smile and say, "Our Chai Hu has really good eyesight, you see that doing good deeds will really bring good luck, this is the last gift from Dad." ”

If it weren't for his father, he would definitely smile and say, "So Chai Hu, there are many, many kind people in the world, and you have to live kindly." I also want to tell my mother not to reject the kitten because of my father's affairs, my mother won't let you raise it, and you must communicate with her well. In fact, small animals are just as kind as people. ”

Chai Hu looked at the album and said in his heart: Dad, I am in the third year of junior high school this year, my grades are very good, I will definitely be admitted to Xihai No. 1 Middle School, I want to be a doctor when I grow up, and I will never let the person who wants you to discuss so well leave so early.

Dad, did you hear that?